Five Tree House Seeds, Ten Bread Tree Seeds, and Ten Coconut Tree Seeds, for a total of 1,200 Magic Stones. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Ming took out another bottle of Yangshen Pill and put it on the counter to complete the transaction, and both parties were relatively satisfied.

With the seeds in hand, Wu Ming walked out of the seed store and came to the second store.

On the second store, there is a sign with a bottle of potions.

Wu Ming walked in and happened to see two elf rangers, bargaining with the boss.

"No, no, it's too expensive, it's too expensive, can it be cheaper?"

"There's really no way to be cheap, the store is small, and this is already the lowest price."

The two elven rangers were dressed in leather armor and did not look like rich people.

Wu Ming stood on the side and listened for a while, the two sides were entangled in a few magic stones, and neither of them would retreat, and they had been arguing for a while.

"Forget it, let's come back another day and see if there's a bargain."

The two elven rangers, who eventually bought nothing, left with the pride peculiar to elves.

The middle-aged elf who sold potions didn't care if there was any business to do, so he took back the potions he took out, and asked without raising his head: "Strange guest, what do you want?" ”

"What's there?"

"Speed Amplification Potions, Strength Amplification Potions, Mana Recovery Potions, Stamina Recovery Potions, and Healing Potions."

There aren't many items in the pharmacy, but they're all more useful.

Wu Ming took the potion in his hand and asked while playing with it, "How is the effect?" ”

"The amplification potion is increased by two percent on the original basis, and the higher the strength, the lower the increase. Mana recovery potion, stamina recovery potion, effective against low-level warriors and mages, high-level warriors have half the effect, and then it is invalid. Healing agent, can restore skin trauma, stop bleeding, relieve pain, and halve the therapeutic effect of internal injuries. ”

The introduction of the middle-aged elf, Wu Ming, who listened, shook his head secretly.

It seems that these potions are mainly aimed at the general market, and they are not satisfactory for masters.

In his current situation, it was difficult for ordinary amplification potions to be effective, and these potions were of little value to him.

"Is there anything better?" Wu Ming was unwilling and couldn't help but ask again.

The middle-aged elf shook his head slightly, looked at Wu Ming's dress, and said indifferently: "The better potions are all under the control of the council, and they will not flow out easily." Young people, if you have special needs, you can go to the temple and apply for it yourself, there are only ordinary goods here. ”

Nodding, Wu Ming didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the third store.

The third shop sells weapons, elven-style armor, patterned swords, and bows and arrows of various styles.

However, Wu Ming didn't need these things, although the elven weapons were exquisite, they didn't have the great reputation of being made by dwarves, and they were not suitable for collection.

Having rejected the idea of bringing two elven weapons and taking them back as a souvenir, Wu Ming walked to the last store.

The last shop, much smaller than the first two, faintly reveals magical fluctuations.

Wu Ming took this place as his last stop, which was to leave the suspense at the end, hoping that he could find something good.

"Welcome, welcome!"

A green parrot stood on the stand at the door and bowed to Wu Ming repeatedly.

Wu Ming stopped and stretched out his hand, touched the parrot's feathers, and said with a smile: "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't touch me if you don't have money, don't touch me if you don't have money!"

The parrot flickered its wings, opened Wu Mingshen's hand, and shouted, "Are you rich, are you rich?" ”

"Uh..."

It seems that this parrot has seen too many poor ghosts and has become a snob.

Ignoring it, flicking the parrot's head with his fingers, Wu Ming turned around and walked into the magic shop.

Introduction to Elven Magic, Analysis of Elven Magic, Utilization of Magical Energy, My Story with Magic, Autobiography of the Great Magician, Two or Three Tricks to Learn Magic......

Magic books, lying quietly on the shelves.

Behind the counter, sat an elf with crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, looking like he was about to enter old age.

Wu Ming glanced at the magic books one by one, and randomly selected a few of them, wanting to open them to see the contents of the books.

"Huh!"

As soon as his hand was placed on the page, a green light popped out of the page, turning into a shackle and locking the book in his hand.

The same is true of several other books, which are not allowed to be opened at all, let alone see the contents.

"Knowledge is priceless, don't you think?" The old elf sitting behind the counter had a look of wisdom on his face.

Wu Ming nodded slightly, not dwelling on the question of whether knowledge is valuable or priceless, and said directly: "How much?" ”

"Ahem..."The old elf's face darkened, and he said in a muffled voice: "My bookshelf has three layers, one thousand on the lower level, five thousand on the middle level, and ten thousand on the upper level, how many books do you want?" ”

"The magic books on the lower level are basically personal autobiographies, and some mage's travelogues. A mid-level magic book with some magic applications, as well as entry-level magic. The elf magic analysis I fancy is the top few books, but there are no more high-level ones. ”

Wu Ming retracted his gaze, left the two books of basic elven magic and elven magic analysis, and said, "Barter, I want these two books." ”

"No, I'm not a grocery store here, I only accept Philosopher's Stones. If you're not at your fingertips, head to the weapons shop next door, where bows and arrows and armor should suit you perfectly! The elven old man had a smile on his face, and his tone was mixed with pride.

In the weapons shop next door, elven longbows and swords, cheap only ten magic stones, a hundred magicians, enough to arm people to the teeth.

Sure enough, the life of the Fa Ye is incomprehensible to the hard-working soldiers.

Just the price of a few magic books is enough to arm a hundred warriors, and before life starts, they lose at the starting line.

"Grandpa Anthony, you're making fun of others again!" There was laughter outside, and it was none other than the steppe elf tribe, a girl named Egris.

Seeing Agrice, the old elf Anthony, with a little kindness on his face, said, "Little Egger, your proposal has been rejected again, right?" ”

Literally questioning, in his tone, Anthony was sure.

Grimes nodded, the proposal to merge was rejected not once or twice, and it was not surprising that it did not succeed this time, and said: "The elders of the council are stubborn, and they stick to the rules of the elven race to disperse in all directions, and their thoughts have all been rigid. ”

Forest elves guard forests, steppe elves guard grasslands, and mountain elves guard mountains and rivers.

Except for the Dark Elves and the Moon Elves, there is no clear territory of their own, and the other elves have their own jurisdictions and different laws from each other.

From this point of view, it is basically an impossible task to integrate the elven race.

Unless there is an external force intervening, or the steppe elves are ruthless and start a war against other elves, the possibility of union is very small.

"The Elven King fell, and the Elven Race fell apart, and it has been tens of thousands of years since then. This is too long, with all due respect, if you want to unify the elven tribes, you need a real king to appear. The high priest of your steppe tribe does not yet possess such personality charm, nor does he have such strength. Unless, there is a real king born, otherwise the time for reunification is not enough! ”

Anthony spoke slowly, and Agrice was silent for a moment.

After the silence, Agrice took a deep breath and no longer dwelled on this question, but asked Wu Ming, "You just said that you would barter and exchange the magic book back. Can you tell me what you're going to trade it for? ”

"The Book of Merlin, a magic book that is different from the elven system." Wu Ming took out the Book of Merlin, put it on the counter, and said with a smile: "You can take a look at it and realize its value, I don't mind." ”

"There are too many trivial things, and I am in time to move, and there is no Internet connection in the house, so I can only go to a friend's house to upload it." These days, the update is a bit unhelpful, I hope everyone laughs it off, don't scold me...... The old dragon lay on the ground, letting everyone touch and touch it. (To be continued.) )