For the long-lived race of elves, Luo Ji is really desperate.

Everything is measured in '100 years'.

Decades are short for them.

In the eyes of the elves, time is really not very valuable.

Don't expect this for the time being, Luo Ji thought about it after exhaling a long breath......

"By the way, didn't you mention the magic crystal that tested the mage's talent before? Bring one over and I'll try it. ”

Luo Ji is still quite interested in this matter.

After all, spells are things he can't usually touch.

After the matter was ordered, William Zhang directly called an elf attendant to fetch the magic crystal used for the test.

And during this time of waiting.

They said the last class in the back row of the elves, the elven sacrifice.

According to William Zhang's description, the elf sacrifice is a proper auxiliary class.

The function is to give buffs to soldiers.

At the critical moment, you can also perform a healing technique to save people's lives.

However, the effect of this healing technique is mediocre.

For example, a soldier was slashed with a knife and was bleeding profusely.

At that time, the elven sacrifice performed a healing technique, which could quickly stop the bleeding.

At the same time, it can also make the wound slightly scarred.

But if you want to talk about healing, then it's really not that godly.

And Luo Ji, who heard William Zhang's description, suddenly realized a problem.

"You elves don't seem to be wind spells, do you?"

"Indeed."

Luo Ji is too keen to capture information, and after communicating with him for a while, he can quickly capture the key every time.

This makes William Zhang sometimes quite stressed.

"The spells used by the elven sacrifices are considered natural spells."

"But you just said before that your elves are more friendly to the wind element, so ......"

Speaking of this, Luo Ji's voice suddenly paused.

"Wait, you're talking about the High Elves and the Prairie Elves."

Zhang William's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and the man in front of him was inevitably turning a little too fast.

"Since there are High Elves and Steppe Elves, are there any other Elves?"

A question that followed made William Zhang feel a little convinced of Luo Ji in his heart.

This feeling was born not only because of this problem.

It's because of the understanding over time.

During the time when Luo Ji was idle in Spiegel City, he was not really idle.

Rather, they are trying to understand this civilization of all worlds.

And then the more he learned, the more he could feel the power and prosperity of this civilization.

Then, on the carriage that rushed to the Elven Province.

Although most of the time, Luo Ji was asking, and he was answering.

But between this question and answer, he is also understanding Luo Ji as a person.

The man in front of him has successively annexed the orc civilization, the goblin civilization, and his elven civilization.

The civilization of the Ten Thousand Worlds has directly developed into a behemoth.

Replace it with an ordinary person and develop to this point.

It is estimated that he has already nostrils to the sky and does whatever he wants.

However, this man did not have any trace of complacency and carelessness.

He is still so not arrogant or impatient, steady and steady, and developing step by step.

At the same time, every step must be calculated, and the second, third, and even fourth steps must be calculated.

That breath was too steady.

Such people are the most terrifying.

Because of his prudence, he often counts everything before he does it!

Make your opponent have no chance!

With the birth of this feeling, William Zhang also has mixed feelings in his heart.

But then, it was inexplicably relieved.

Because he is now tied to Luo Ji.

The more powerful Luo Ji is, the better it will naturally be for him.

Suddenly, the tone of William Zhang and Luo Ji when they talked also changed somewhat.

"Back to Your Majesty, it's a wood elf."

"Wood Elves?"

Luo Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.

"Do you elves have so many branches?"

"Regarding this, in fact, I also heard from the elders of the clan......

As he spoke, William Zhang sorted out the thoughts in his head, and then slowly spoke.

"In ancient times, our elven race didn't actually have any branches, but a unified race."

"But then there was a great cataclysm, and the opinions within the elves were divided, some of the elves advocated holding on to their homeland, while others advocated the migration of the elves, and some remained neutral or had other ideas."

"The elves who advocated the migration of the Ju tribe later ran to the grassland, which is now the grassland elves."

"And the one who advocates sticking to their homeland and is unwilling to leave is the Wood Elves."

The history of the entire elven race is undoubtedly extremely long.

Now William Zhang just briefly explained the existence of the grassland elves and the wood elves.

Otherwise, according to the life span of their elf race, even if it is the history of several generations, it is estimated that it can be said for a few days and nights, and it is not endless......

"As the original adherents, the Wood Elves are generally stubborn."

"I wanted to take them in several times, but the Wood Elf elders of those big tribes were extremely tough and unwilling to submit at all."

"And I don't want to tear up with them and fall out completely."

Speaking of this, William Zhang's face obviously had a wry smile, he obviously had a headache for those old stubborns, and at the same time he was helpless.

"Therefore, the number of wood elves in my elven civilization is very small, and those elven sacrifices have already been obtained by my hard work."

For this situation, Luo Ji was also a little surprised.

"Have you tried the Huairou policy?"

Since it was clearly known that those Wood Elf elders were old stubborn level existences, there was a chance that using strong means would backfire.

Just when Luo Ji was pondering like this, William Zhang was already shaking his head with a wry smile.

"It's used, it's useless, the stubbornness of those wood elf elders makes me wonder if their minds are all filled with wood!"

"If you don't eat hard and soft, it's very troublesome."

Speaking of this, Luo Ji's words changed slightly.

"But then again, where do those wood elves live? Can you still find it now? ”

The effect of the healing technique is average.

But at the critical moment, it must be good to have a rescue method.

Not to mention the enhanced buff that comes with it.

In this way, for this wood elf, Luo Ji is obviously concerned.

However, this question stopped William Zhang.

Of course he knew where it was.

But now, his entire elven civilization has moved, and the locations of various cities have also changed drastically.

How did he know where those wood elves were now?

As the thought flickered, William Zhang's eyes fell on Luo Ji.

In his opinion, this kind of thing, no matter how you think about it, you should ask Luo Ji.

should have understood the meaning in William Zhang's eyes, but now, Luo Ji was dumbfounded.

The civilization that has been annexed by itself, and the rest of those places outside the territory are still there?

He really didn't know this question......

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