The Elven Elven Elder's name was Goldwoods, and according to him, he was no more than two hundred years old. In fact, the average age of the elves in this elven tribe is only about one hundred and twenty years old. For an elf who is five or six hundred years old, a hundred years old is like a boy and girl who moves humanly.

It's no wonder that the elves here are of low rank. Zhao Nan looked at Goethe Woods' golden name, the elder of a tribe was at most a young man in his early twenties among the human race, which was really a little weird.

Ever since Xu Yang said that she could see the Sage's Tower, the hostility between Zhao Nan and Goeth Woods disappeared in an instant. Goeth Woods regained the grace and generosity of the elves, and greeted the two again.

"When I was young, I entered the Tower of the Sages once." Goldwoods fell into the nostalgia of the past: "I cultivated in the Tower of the Sage for a while, and after I came out, I became strong and quickly became respected by my clan. ”

It looked at Zhao Nan without a trace of smugness on its face, "Because of the respect of the clansmen, I gradually lost myself a little. When I came to my senses, the Tower of the Sages, which had been in front of me and had never moved, was gone. ”

Goethe Woods said gloomily, "I know that I have lost my qualification to enter the Tower of the Sage. O Chosen One, if you may, could you please say to my teacher on my behalf, 'Little Woods has let it down'. ”

"Ding! Player Zhao Nan triggers the quest 'Goldwoods' Remorse. ”

"Assignment content: Convey remorse to Goethe Woods' teacher."

"Reward: Gain the friendship of Goeth Woods and get the recipe for the Moon Elixir."

At this moment, Zhao Nan exhaled softly, looked at Goethe Woods and promised, "I will help you convey it." ”

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The friendship of the elven elders did not seem to have any effect for the time being. But what the moon elixir is, Zhao Nan knows it.

Players have both a blood regeneration agent and an instant blood restorer. However, the mana restorative is only small. Medium-sized, as well as large-sized. Of course, it's not that there is no instantaneous potion for mana recovery, but it's just a different name.

It's this moon elixir.

For the average player, and even most of the hidden classes, it is enough to use a large mana restorer to survive. But for Zhao Nan. But it's not enough. His skills are released too quickly, and the mana is naturally consumed extremely quickly, such as the Blazing Sky Wings, or the Ice Domain, which requires even more mana. If there was no source of mana to support him, Zhao Nan would not have the ability to fight for a long time at all. But even if you have the source of mana, as you level up and learn more advanced skills, the mana consumed will be more terrifying. Far from it. Speaking of now, although Zhao Nan's ability has improved a lot, the time for protracted battles has become much weaker.

If you can get the recipe for the Moon Elixir, this situation can be basically solved. Although the temple in Tingfeng City also has moon potions for sale, even Zhao Nan's backpack has this bundle in spare. However, if you keep exchanging it from the temple, it is not a long-term solution.

It's a great deal to get how to make it...... What's more, this task is not much different from a simple effort.

"Thank you so much, Chosen One!" Goethe Woods was overjoyed.

Zhao Nan felt a little weird. The two who were still beating each other a few minutes ago didn't know each other like this?

He quickly dismissed the possibility. This is probably because the matter of the Tower of the Philosophers changed Goeth Woods' attitude. Of course, there is also part of the reason for the proof of honesty.

Because it has a badge that can brush the friendship of the aborigines. Zhao Nan has never met the aborigines who speak ill of him.

Goldwoods quickly stopped his people's pursuit and told them that Zhao Nan was his friend. There were no fatalities in this conflict. At most, a dozen elves were slightly injured. The elders of the clan said that this was a misunderstanding, although these elves who were more than a hundred years old, but still had the hearts of young people, they quickly revealed it, but they didn't have much good-looking faces for Zhao Nan and the others. Even some of them turned a blind eye.

"Weishenme wants to stop us from going to the Tower of the Sage?"

Walking on the way to the Sage's Tower, Zhao Nan asked puzzled.

Goldwoods replied, "Once upon a time, many adventurers went into the Elven Forest to find the Tower of the Sage. They wreak havoc on the places where we live, and some adventurers who can't find the Tower of the Philosophers will take our people and sell them as slaves. ”

"So, your people treat us like those adventurers."

Goethe Woods nodded, "Please don't be surprised. My people have suffered much in the past. The hatred of the past almost caused them to degenerate into dark elves. Fortunately, all the adventurers disappeared in the past thirteen years. It was only then that their hatred was diluted a little. But your sudden appearance reminds them of it, so it's a little louder. ”

"Thirteen years ago?" Zhao Nan frowned, and subconsciously said.

Zhao Nan had heard about this time period thirteen years ago from several places. This does not seem to be a coincidence. It's just that if you dig deeper, I'm afraid you'll find something strange.

For example, it seems that the aboriginal memories of Blade have been grafted...... He didn't want to be found out to be an alienated unit again.

I'm afraid this place isn't the ninth district, right?

Goethe Woods said, "Yes, that's strange to say......"

Zhao Nan stopped the other party and said, "Let's hurry up." ”

He really didn't want to fight the administrators of the system in this place.

"It's fine."

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"I'm sorry, but I was only able to bring you to this place." Goethe Woods sighed: "The road ahead is resisting me, and no matter how I go, I will not reach the end." So the way forward is on your own. However, since this young lady can see the tower of the philosopher, the end is not a problem for you. ”

The elven elder lingered back in place, constantly looking ahead, his handsome face full of admiration and trepidation.

Zhao Nan was worried about another problem. Although he accepted the commission of Goeth Woods...... The question is, he himself can't see the Tower of the Sage, so does he have the right to enter?

It seems that this task needs to be explained to Goeth Woods' teacher in person.

"Xu Yang, where is the tower?"

"Call my sister!"

“…… Sister, where is the Sage's Tower? ”

"It's here!"

I saw Xu Yang stretch out his hand, his palm against the air, as if he had touched something. Zhao Nan frowned and also stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch anything.

That's too much of a difference.

But Zhao Nan couldn't suddenly become a person with a pure heart, he could only stare dryly, helpless. This tower is here, you can see it, you can't see it, you can't communicate if you can't see it.

Zhao Nan sighed and said, "Sister, if you can see it, go in by yourself." Since it is called the Tower of the Sage, there should be no danger. ”

Xu Yang puffed his cheeks into buns, stretched out his hand and slapped it vigorously in the air a few times, but Zhao Nan could hear some palms slapping against the wall.

"Hey, you don't let my little brother see it, and I won't go in!"

"Hey!!"

Zhao Nan was made to cry and laugh by the awkwardness of a child like Xu Yang, thinking that if this Sage Tower would give in like this, it would have been found by countless adventurers thirteen years ago, and he would not say that it would have been left until now.

Unexpectedly, I heard a click, and something seemed to be open.

Zhao Nan could only see that a human-high rectangle suddenly appeared in this empty place, as if the space had been cut off, and the scene inside was completely different from the outside.

Zhao Nan was speechless and said, "This is okay?" ”

He didn't even suspect that if his nerves were a little more delicate, he might be angry at any moment by this undisciplined sage tower. There's no hint of jishu sex in this meow!

Xu Yang proudly took Zhao Nan's hand and walked into it.

I don't know how many years this tower of sages has existed, and the space in the tower is much larger than I imagined, and when I entered the first floor, I saw an elf standing in this empty place.

Not really elves, to be precise. Zhao Nan could feel that there was a faint magic energy flowing in the other party's body-this was a magic tool.

More appropriately, it's a puppeteer. It's just that the production process of this puppet is countless more complicated than the kind of puppet that Zhao Nan mastered.

LV50 Sage's Tower Butler Locke.

This is a character with a golden name.

Zhao Nan squinted, on this map of the twenties, there was actually a 50-year-old king character, which was really a bit incomprehensible.

Locke smiled at this point.

Smile like a real person. Zhao Nan was shocked, let the puppet magic equipment reach this level, how high must the level of production be?

His heart moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you know a man named Iverson?" ”

"He's my maker." Locke had a puzzled look on his face, "How do you know the name of an Iverson scholar?" ”

Zhao Nan said lightly: "Because I am also a scholar." ”

Locke nodded, "I see." ”

Zhao Nan asked, "Iverson University scholars are also here?" ”

Locke shook his head and said, "After the scholar gave me to the master, he has already left. I don't know where he went. ”

Zhao Nan was suddenly disappointed.

"Two, the master is already waiting on the board, please come with me." A smile appeared on Locke's face: "Maybe the master will know the whereabouts of the Iverson University scholars, they are very good friends." ”

Zhao Nan blinked at the sunny sky, squinted and smiled: "Labor leads the way." (To be continued......)