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Chapter 37 - There is a feeling called hatred of the rich, and there is an impulse called death

"That's the Elves' Northland Tower!"

On a wide road large enough for four carriages to run in parallel, Gianna poked her head out of the carriage and pointed to an oak forest in the distance. In the depths of the forest, a tall tower could be clearly seen leaking out, and even from a distance, the mid-level mage could slightly perceive the extremely rich magical energy surrounding the tower.

After the three of them left the East Wall Fortress early the next morning, they followed this national highway that runs through Talon County, Great Cowling County, and finally extends to the westernmost part of the Stratholm region towards Stratholme.

Retracting his gaze from the Elven Tower, Kelrith turned his gaze back to the carriage.

The interior of the car is very spacious, with very obvious traces of space spell expansion, so that the original space of only three or four square meters is more than doubled, although the interior decoration is not luxurious, but it is also very exquisite, and full of girl's style, so that people can know at a glance that his owner is a little Lori.

"You're a little too extravagant, and besides, I'm really curious about how big your space ring is!"

This is a two-horse carriage, but not only the main body of the carriage is also a space mage expansion and a magic pattern enchantment, but the horses pulling the carriage are also standard construction puppets, but the workmanship is very fine, even in the daytime, if you don't look closely, you may not be able to see that these two white horses are puppets.

The whole carriage is already completely comparable to the special luxury construction carriage of the high-level mage of Dalaran, but the problem is that in Dalaran, the charging of this construction puppet is very convenient and cost-effective, but outside, all the time, this kind of transportation is a money-burning machine. And just like a luxury car only eats high-grade gasoline, this product only eats pure energy, low-level crystals are useless, and middle-level magic crystals can barely make a living.

And what made Kelreth care even more was that the carriage was taken out by the little girl in front of her from her own space ring, the space ring! Glancing at the huge space inside the carriage again, Kelreis touched his ring, and suddenly had the urge to rebel and beat the landlord to turn over and become the master.

"What's this! Don't be richer than Kurtilas!" raised an eyebrow and shook the ring on his finger, Gianna casually picked up a crystal cup in her hand and slowly sipped it.

Speechlessly, looking at the crystal red of the bottles beside the girl, Kyris looked out of the window again, and felt slightly to the top of the tower, which was still unchanged. But far away, his spiritual power was stopped by a layer of enchantment, and even a small rebound rushed over in an instant.

"You made the barrier so big..."

Just now was the rich princess of the human royal family showed off his wealth, and immediately refreshed the three views by the luxury of the elves, such a large range, with the visual inspection and rough perception of the spiritual power of Kelris, the area of the upper east wall barrier is completely topped, and his enchantment is not the kind of goods that the middle-level mage saw in the Silver Hand Barracks at the beginning, but a genuine defensive enchantment, at least there is no problem in defending against low-level spells, and there must be other functions in addition to defense, and the automatic rebound of Kelrith's mental power just now is actually a very practical enchantment attribute。

Seeing the middle-level mage who was shaken by the rebound of the enchantment, Gianna couldn't help laughing, but then suddenly thought of something and her face changed, and just as she wanted to say something, the carriage stopped suddenly, and the girl mage also instantly sensed that the two structures pulling the cart had been completely paralyzed and completely lost contact with her.

"Mage, why do you want to spy on the Northland Watchtower!"

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Kelreth heard this familiar scolding again, and he really wanted to slap himself twice, but sure enough, all those who don't remember for a long time are harmful spirits...

"Good day, I'm Baron Kerrith in Stratholme, and I just accidentally touched the barrier!" Glancing at Gianna, who also had a constipated expression, Kyris said as he stepped out of the carriage on his own initiative.

"Mage, why do you want to spy on the Northland Watchtower!"

Unfortunately, the explanation of the middle-level mage did not satisfy the elves, and on the surface, seven high elves surrounded the entire carriage.

It should be a ranger profession, because all elves are half-body leather armor, although the style is similar, but as a middle-level enchanter, Kyris can see at a glance that almost every elf's leather armor is attached to different degrees of enchantment, especially the elves who questioned him loudly, and the gray leather armor is covered with delicate and complex magic patterns.

In addition, all the elves were holding an elven longbow, and like the leather armor on their bodies, each elven bow was engraved with magic patterns, all of which were advanced magic weapons, flashing with various colors. In addition, the elves' original exquisite and ornate workmanship and carving are completely like works of art, not tools for killing.

"Good day, I'm Master Dalaran, Kerris Junior. ”

With a bitter face looking at the several arrows that were faintly aimed at him, Kyrreth took off the hood on his head, revealing the same ears as the other party, and his emerald eyes stared at the elf who seemed to be the captain of the opposing party, and introduced himself again.

Since the bloodline atavism, mid-level mages have been accustomed to wearing hoods when they go out, which is actually a popular dress at the moment. Coupled with the lack of magical covering, many mages, even high-level mages, will not notice his elven characteristics.

Obviously startled by the elven features that suddenly appeared in Kyrryth, the elves who had originally dispersed and surrounded the carriage surrounded one after another.

"For the glory of Queldore, are you the mage who follows His Highness the Prince?" the elven captain stared at Kyrryth's ear and did not say a word, but a female elf beside him put away the longbow in her hand and asked with an elegant elven salute.

Looking at the other party's delicate and delicate face like a crystal statue, Kyrreth hurriedly returned a mage salute, and hesitated a little about how to answer the other party, although he had not heard that the high elves of Quel'Thalas rejected elven hybrids, but it was certainly not much better. However, he will have to take root in this area in the future, as an elven fortress next to his territory, it is completely impossible without any contact.

"For the glory of Queldore, I only studied in Dalaran, and I did not follow His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Son of the Bloodline, you are the new lord of the Sunset Forest?"

Hearing Kyris say that she was not a mage under Kael'thas, the female elf looked at the elves around her left and right a little strangely, and seemed to be a little unsure of the rumors she heard.

As the leader of the elf team, the male elf who had been quietly observing the mid-level mage suddenly spoke.

"Son of the Bloodline!"

As soon as the elven captain spoke, the elves under him looked at Kelreth in surprise for a while, and then they all bit their ears and looked at Kelreth with curious eyes.

"Yes, I'm about to become lord of this oak forest!"

Although he had never heard of this name, Kyris understood after a little thought that it should be a term for an elven hybrid, but he was a little surprised by the surprised expressions of the other elves, had they never seen a hybrid?

"Yes, for the glory of Querdore!"

Captain Elf nodded.

"Mage Kelrith, I'm Dazerion Windranger!"