Chapter 21: The Elven King's City
Elven King City is located in the center of the Yongge Forest, hundreds of years have passed, it has become one with the surrounding environment, the once well-protected tall city wall, now also has been covered by a variety of green plants that are good at climbing, among which there are several particularly thick vines connecting the two tall strange trees under the city wall, which are more than nine level war ancient trees. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, the afternoon sun shines through the western hilltop and the tall trees, and the whole royal city shows a glass-like pale character, like a fairyland on earth.
As usual, Astali Moonbow patrolled the gates of the Elven King's City on his majestic Darkblade Leopard mount.
The road was quiet today, and no elves had passed by for a long time, so she put the longbow with a bowstring close to transparent in front of her, and took out a book of poetry with a beautiful cover from her bag with her backhand and looked at it.
Then, I heard the sound of hooves.
She put away the book of poems, put her hand on the back of the bow, and calmly looked ahead, the woods on the side of the road in front of her blocked her view, but according to her experience, the other party should be riding the seven-horned deer that the seven-colored deer tribe is best at domesticating.
The sound of hooves drew nearer and closer, and then a figure came out in the sunlight, first the two mighty horns of the seven-colored deer, and then the tall man above, and they were dazzlingly bright against the shade of the trees on both sides.
Astali narrowed his eyes, and his mind couldn't help but think of the legendary scenes from those poems, but the next moment he could see the person clearly, a druid wearing an apprentice's robe and only a third rank.
Not worth paying attention to.
She put down the bow in her hand, but couldn't help but look at the other party, and then watched him approach, she pointed the bow at him, and said, "Young druid, who are you?
The man looked at her naturally, and replied politely, "Hello, ma'am, my name is Duke, Duke O'Bolline, and I'm from the White Lake Tribe. ”
It was Duke.
After that period of dark abyss, the large and small elf tribes have obviously increased, and the flight path and environment have become much more fixed and safer, so he flew all the way from the hope outpost, he traveled day and night, basically without delay, and it took two days to arrive at the seven-colored deer tribe at noon today.
Because there was a rule in the royal city that he could not take the horned eagle beast into the city without a special task, he rented a seven-colored deer and continued to travel.
The seven-colored deer is a mount with strong explosive power and staying power, it looks mild, but it is actually very irritable, and when it sees hares, wild horses, and even wild wolves and wild boars on the road, it will rush over to top them, step on them, and kick them......
So, compared to riding the horned eagle, the journey was still very interesting, and he also practiced "pacifying the animals" a few times by the way.
Astari glanced at him a few more times, and then waved his hand to let him go, when she staggered by, she felt that her reaction was a little strange, this is the royal city of the elves, a third-level druid is really not worth paying attention to, so why would he stop the other party to ask that sentence?
Glancing back again, looking at Duke's tall back sitting on the seven-colored deer, she suddenly understood that although he was also an elf, he was different from the other elves she usually saw: there was naturally no shortage of elves with firm and confident personalities, but they would still show the nature of elves, elegant or romantic, like the wind, like trees, while Duke was pure and firm, like metal, like mountains.
Moreover, with the unique intuition of women and Duke's performance, she was almost certain that Duke should be the first time to come to the royal city, but he was not shocked or amazed when he saw such a majestic city wall, he just glanced at it, and then looked up at the towering elven king tree in the city-he was shocked, but not as moved and excited as the elves when they first faced her, the mother and guardian of the elves, and more just appreciation.
"What a strange elf!"
She thought to herself.
......
Duke looked up at the Elven King Tree as he walked towards the city, when he was in the Hope Forest, he had seen many ancient trees with a height of more than 100 meters, but it could not be compared to the Elven King Tree, which radiated almost one-fifth of the royal city, and he even saw a waterfall on it!
It was formed by Wang Shu collecting water vapor in the air, and you can imagine how huge she is!
For elves, the Elven King Tree is extremely important, her presence will first make the surroundings warm and pleasant, which is also the elf's favorite living environment, secondly, it has good defensive ability, can interfere with the progress of many spells, can counteract the dark curse below level six, elves can receive various bonuses, and so on.
After entering the royal city, Duke found that many of the buildings in it relied on the elf king tree, or were built on her, such as the queen's place on the king tree, because of the height, it seems that the area is not large, but under the embellishment of flowers and the reflection of the sunset, it is as beautiful as a fairy tale.
And then there's her roots, and they're all huge, how big? There's a crystal clear lake underneath it!
Duke withdrew his gaze, handed the seven-colored deer back, and walked directly through the flower-filled plaza towards the library in the royal city.
In the following days, he spent a lot of time in the library, looking up all kinds of knowledge related to the druids, and absorbing them into nutrients for his own cultivation, but his life and cultivation were naturally not and could not be the only ones.
It was another morning, before dawn, and outside the inn in the Forest of the Moon, built on top of an arched tree, there were already several male elves waiting, who seemed to know each other, and were talking in whispers.
But after a while, a delicate hunter came in a hurry, and he was obviously not on good terms with a large warrior standing closest to the door, and the two of them became angry as they spoke, and the hunter blushed and said, "What's the use of you coming so early? Even if you can buy crystal mooncakes, Miss Imara won't take a fancy to you!"
The big warrior crossed his arms and said disdainfully: "Then I won't take a fancy to a little sissy like you! Besides, you can't even buy Miss Imaara's favorite crystal mooncake, and you still say you love her?"
The hunter said angrily, "You are shameless! If you hadn't managed to get me to drink so much yesterday, I wouldn't have gotten up so late!"
The big soldier said seriously: "You can't get up after drinking, and you still complain about me?"
The hunter was furious, pointed at the other party and trembled angrily: "You are a warrior, you actually do such a thing, you ......"
The big warrior pushed his hand away and said, "Don't point at me, you know that our warriors can't stand 'ridicule' the most, be careful that I chop off your fingers!"
The hunter drew his dagger with a brush, and said with a red face: "Then you come, see who is afraid of whom!"
At this time, a sixth-level thief in the crowd came forward to persuade him: "Don't make any noise! Duke is coming out, maybe you can make a few more boxes this time!"
............
They all came to buy the crystal mooncakes made by Duke.
Ever since Duke made the crystal mooncakes, although this delicate sweet tooth is not very attractive to men, it has quickly captured the hearts of female elves, and at first female elves come to buy them themselves, and finally almost all of them are male elves, which is their chance to show their love to female elves.
However, what made them hate it was that Duke only made twenty boxes at a time on the grounds that he wanted to cultivate, and there were only two pieces in each box, but the price was very high, six points and six gold per box, and if he wanted to write blessings on the box in a complicated and beautiful picture-like text, he would have to add one more gold coin.
But the more this is the case, the more people come to buy, like the scene of the quarrel just now, which is staged almost every day.
Naturally, Duke didn't care about that, he was only responsible for making the crystal mooncakes, putting them in beautifully folded boxes, then opening the door, selling them box by box, and receiving the gold coins into his pocket one by one.
Today is the same, twenty boxes of mooncakes are sold out in an instant.
This is his biggest source of income every day, and the swift leather boots he wears on his feet that have the wind attribute and can speed up recovery, which can be called the best in the best equipment, as well as the bracers and bracelets on his two wrists, all come from this.
But his income isn't just that.
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