Lately, Milune has been running very hard at the Night Elf camp. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Her sisters were worried about her, but the swaggering fellow didn't care at all, and was peddling her fallacies to them.

"Not only are they really good, not only can they lift the wood up in the air, they can build a shelf with a thud, they can also make the wooden box with wheels spin, and the salad they make is delicious!"

What Milune said was actually roughly summed up as the recent work of the Night Elves, but what she said was really a little vague, and what Eren and they did was too shocking for the dryads who had never been out of this forest, so the sisters couldn't understand what Milune was talking about at all, and only felt that she had been poisoned by some purple-skinned barbarians, and had gone mad.

"Oh, poor Mirune, may God bless her."

"If only Sister Lunara's were here."

They always say that, but they can't control her, and Mirune always seems to have a special talent for sneaking away from their surveillance.

No, after a while, she slipped out from under their noses again-

Earlier, they had to ask the trees in the forest to find out where she had gone, but now they knew where she was going with their eyes closed.

"She must have gone to the purple-skinned barbarians."

"That's right."

"If only Sister Lunara's were here."

As the dryads expected, Mirune was humming a little tune towards the river where the Night Elves had built their house, and this time she had brought a gift for the Night Elves.

Strictly speaking, it was actually brought to Alan, because he had unconsciously mentioned a plant called the Black Lotus, which would be useful as a potion, and Mirune remembered it in her heart, she always felt that she had seen similar things in the past, so she picked them back by feeling not long ago.

Recently, Mirune has become obsessed with alchemy, and Alan thinks that this little girl has a great talent for herbs, so he casually finds an opportunity to teach her this technique.

Just as Ravenketh had a talent for blacksmithing, Mirune's knowledge of plants was incredible, and she could tell what was in the air just by smelling it. In fact, from a technical point of view, Alan didn't have much to teach her, except for the alchemy formulas and tools described in the primer, what he could give her advice was to be bold and try, mix several herbs together, extract, stew, and bake to see if they would react.

However, the only difference from chemistry has always been that the science of alchemy lies in equivalence...... Ah, it lies in the complementarity of the main drug, the auxiliary drug and the drug introduction, a bit like the concept of traditional Chinese medicine, most of the herbs have its unique characteristics, if the benign collocation together, it may be able to produce a further effect of superimposing each other, if it is mutually exclusive, in fact, it will fail, but occasionally, it will also accidentally create something interesting.

For example, the anesthetic that Mirune made up by mistake not long ago is quite useful, if someone is seriously injured, it can act as a painkiller, but the other Night Elves are not impressed by what the Dryad girl has concocted, even if it is a healing potion made according to the alchemy manual provided by Allen, for the simple reason that they have the Well of Eternity.

The power of the well water can amplify the effects of spells and heal all kinds of wounds, which is naturally an indescribable treasure, but the Night Elves' dependence on it also makes Eren feel uneasy, after all, they are unlikely to live next to this well forever.

As the population increases, sooner or later the Night Elves will move out of the Quiet Forest, and unless they keep their population at this base, they will have to migrate because of the reduced amount of food they can hunt in the forest, even if they don't want to. However, Alan felt that it was too early to talk about this kind of thing with a small group of only himself and only 5 people, and only hoped that the number of people brought back by Aishara this time would bring enough surprises to himself - his faith had not been broken through for a long time at 2 o'clock every day.

The good news is that when he and Azhara made a friendship during the night, she made it clear to her that the group had crossed the Poplar Valley, walked on the land that had not yet been named Azhara, and would soon arrive at the Silent Forest. But the bad news is also relative, Alan and they simply don't have so many rooms to arrange the upcoming migrants, so they have to work overtime.

Of course, to be clear, it was actually Ravenkees and Jaree who were working overtime, who had been working two all-nighters in a row, while Allen was in charge of the easier technical work of processing wood and repairing breakage.

After the first model house was built, the progress was actually much faster, and Alan deliberately designed two wooden wheels to roll the cart, with which Raven Keith and Jaree were able to load back many logs at a time without using magic, instead of having to carry them back and forth every time they hummed.

Now, a row of houses had been erected along the riverbank, and although there were not many of them, the few Night Elves who remained in the Quiet Forest had a new home, and they no longer had to sleep in the open every day.

It's just that the best of the cabins in this row is not inhabited for the time being, which makes Eren sigh, and the Night Elves unanimously say that they want to give this best room to their beloved leader Azhara, and Eren has nothing to say. I feel that these guys are more loyal to Azhara than they believe in their own god, because the other party is a beauty?

Thinking about such a deep question, and feeling a little jealous of Azara, Eren took Mirune to the most remote house in the upper reaches of the river, which Eren had chosen at will. As for the reason, the water is all going down, and if someone discharges any sewage in the stream, it won't be poured on Allen, and he plans to wait until it is completely settled before connecting a water pipe to his home, but he hasn't figured out how to get it yet.

Now the room looks quite rudimentary, with only a table and a bed, not even a chair to sit on, the only advantage is that it is sturdy, the climate in the forest is humid, and it rains at every turn, and now Alan finally doesn't have to worry about being soaked in muddy water when he sleeps on the ground.

Bringing Mirune into the house, Alan closed the door behind him, but don't think crookedly, they didn't come here to do anything shady, but to teach Mirune that the equipment for alchemy should not be left outside in the rain, and all the other night elves were not interested in this, Alan simply moved all the alchemy tools into his house.

"Leave things there." Alan pointed to the ground casually, and asked Mirune to put down the things he brought first, anyway, there was no furniture in this room, it was empty everywhere, and it was the same wherever you put it.

The gift that Milune brought to Alan this time was determined by the system to be a very cherished black lotus in herbal medicine, but Alan himself was also a black smear to alchemy, and he only saw a line of description in the primer: Black Lotus is a legendary herb that can make extremely cherished potions, but he doesn't know what the effect is.

Fortunately, there was a person in front of him who had an incomparably warm heart and talent for herbs and alchemy, and Alan looked forward to the day when she would be able to tell herself the answer.

I watched as Mirune patiently and carefully wiped the alchemy equipment with water from the inside out, and then began today's homework - trying to mix more than three common plants in the forest, and recording the effects of them.

This reminds Alan once again that he has so much to do and write about that he must invent a "paper" and a "pen" that can be used as a record as soon as possible. Otherwise, a lot of complicated information will pile up, and if you just rely on your brain to memorize, it will quickly be chaotic and errorly.

At first, Mirune was a little concerned about Alan standing next to her, which made her a little nervous, but soon, when she completely sank into the world of alchemy, she forgot that there was another person around her.

The process of alchemy itself actually seems quite boring.

It doesn't change as violently as a chemical reagent, and the only thing that can judge success or failure is the result.

After looking at it for a while, Alan stopped paying attention, but turned his head to **** his own work, until Mirune, who was standing in front of the alchemy tools, let out an exclamation: "Master, look!" ”

Eren was using his plastic magic to make cuts, and he was now trying to make a utility knife-sized blade with minimal mana output, which would allow him to do more precise work, but as a result, his hand shook and a piece of wood in his hand was cut off, and it was completely scrapped.

"What's wrong?"

Alan stood up and walked to the table where the alchemy equipment was placed, and after a cursory glance, there was neither an explosion nor an open flame in the room, which meant that Milune had made something strange again?

Milune moved his hooves to make way for Alan, so that he could finally see the changes in the vessel.

I saw that the golden things in it were constantly condensing, and Allen's eyes were blinded.

This is gold!