In the Mage's Guild, Sharan completed her research on Platani's Golden Stone, and found out why this kind of thing can enhance the physical fitness of the bearer.

However, she was not sure that she could create a magic stone with a powerful effect comparable to the golden stone, so she had to use materials from the Mage's Guild.

The final result was the same as she guessed, the effect of the magic stone made of some ordinary materials mixed with rare materials was only one-tenth of that of the golden stone, and the magic stone made entirely of rare materials had a better effect, but it was only one-fifth of the golden stone.

"That's enough, after all, the material of the golden stone is very special, and this is the first time I have seen this material on the Arad continent."

Sharan looked at the newly refined Philosopher's Stone and nodded, unlike forging equipment, making Philosopher's Stone requires alchemy and enchantment, both of which are indispensable.

The principle is very simple, extract the mana from the various colored crystals and fill it into a certain material, then draw the mana line, and then complete the enchantment.

It's just that people in the past have not thought of enhancing physical fitness through this method, as long as this layer of outer veil is peeled off, people who understand the principle will say: "Wow, it's so simple." ”

"All magicians who are proficient in alchemy and enchantment come to me." Shalan picked up the badge on her chest and gave an order, she remembered the scene when Celia took off the badge a few days ago, and now Celia's elder badge is still here with Shalan, and the other party doesn't seem to want to get it back, and she hasn't come to the Wizards' Guild again these days.

"What a stubborn elf." Sha Lan sighed, she didn't want to show weakness to the Empire, but she had to consider the overall situation, she couldn't confront the Empire head-on without scruples like Wang Yan and the others, otherwise she would have already taken action to expel the Empire's legions from the West Coast.

"Mentor." Soon the magicians who got the task came to the top of Sharan's magic tower, most of these magicians have not awakened and like to study the subclass, they may not be strong, but they are very insightful in terms of the subclass.

"Where's Arbero?" Sharan didn't see who she was looking for, and then looked up at the outside of the tower.

"Ah, Arbello he's singing, and he says don't let us disturb him." The sorceress who said this covered her mouth and chuckled, Arbero is also a fellow of the Mentor of Sharan, a dark elf, and the other party is a teenager in terms of age, although he is proficient in magic vice, but he is also a bard, and singing to the moon is his favorite thing to do.

"This kid." Sharan covered her forehead with some pain, she met the other party through the Afaria camp, and then followed Sharan to the Duchy of Belmar, but the other party rarely stayed on the West Coast honestly over the years, always wandering around with his harp on his back, and became a bard.

It's just that Yabello's voice is not very good, after Shalan heard it once, he forbade the other party to sing in front of him, Yabello was very aggrieved about this, but his age was too much Shalan, and his strength was even more different, so he could only avoid Shalan's singing by himself, anyway, he liked it.

"Then let me teach you how to refine the Philosopher's Stone first, this Philosopher's Stone was found in the Sky City, and it has the effect of improving the physical fitness of the bearer......"

Sharan began to explain to these magicians how to refine the Philosopher's Stone, and if the Philosopher's Stone could be made in batches, the pattern of the continent would definitely change, and the Duchy would take a new turn.

Underground world, after leaving the dark elf graveyard, the six of them continued to set off, and after the third day, Gal and his party saw a large black shadow at the end of the horizon from a distance, and there was a rancid smell faintly in the air, and everyone present was wearing masks, and they were holding antidotes in their hands, who knows if the effect of the plague has dissipated now.

"That's Noypera, I let Namientu fly over Noypera, but I couldn't land in it, it's full of dark elves' ghosts, dense."

Krent's footsteps stopped when he saw Neupera from afar, and he had explored Neupera several times over the years, but none of them, as he said, had ever been able to reach the interior.

"But our current mission has changed from exploring the cause of the plague to finding a diary, we don't need to go deep into Neupera, let's go, sooner or later we will have to face this place."

Neupera, originally a prosperous town in the kingdom of the Dark Elves, gathered a large number of Dark Elves, because of the water source and small plots of land that can be planted, many people regard this place as a paradise.

But at the moment of the plague, it became hell, and countless people were infected by the plague, from the initial cough to the confusion later, and finally to the zombies who completely lost consciousness and turned into hostile to the living, and the pain experienced during this period is only known to the dark elf zombies who are still active in Noypera, but they can no longer tell people about the pain they have experienced.

The plague first appeared on several human slaves, no one knew why these slaves were infected with the plague, and they spread the plague to the dark elves, and when everything happened, a large number of people were evacuated from Noupera, but it was too late.

No one was spared, wailing and dying in misery, and the corpse was mutated and stood up again.

Later, the Dark Elf Kingdom organized many people to explore, but they couldn't get close to Neupera, and the only good news is that the plague is no longer spreading, as long as you don't get scratched by the walking corpses infected with the plague.

A kilometer away from Neupera, the six Krent encountered the dark elves who had completely turned into monsters due to the plague, and unlike the partially mutated zombies in the shallow habitat, the dark elf zombies here were even larger, they even grew long hair, and some even fused together, and people shuddered when they looked at the strange appearance.

"Uh, that's disgusting!" Even Gal, who had been in the sewers a lot, couldn't stand it anymore, she retched, and the other people's faces were ugly, but Krent's face was as usual, he had been here many times in advance, and had seen this kind of people who were completely infected by the plague.

The fusion zombies roared and salivated towards the six, and there were slender arrows shooting out from behind, Gal broke these flying arrows with steel claws, and looked back, only to see some dark elf zombies that were not much different from Krent.

They weren't as bloated as these fusion zombies, but their arms were extremely thick, and they could shoot with arrows from their previous days, who knows if these arrows were contaminated with the plague, and no one present wanted to experience what it was like to be shot by arrows. I want to talk about "DNF's Live Aradd" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~