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Therefore, if you want to let the elves eat the potion without knowing it, through the water tower, is the best way.

Next to the huge water tower, Tia Michael appears silently.

Built on the island's highest peak, the water tower is made entirely of gnotbnite and inscribed with countless magical runes.

As a whole, it looks like a huge semicircular sphere, more than a thousand meters in diameter.

A steady stream of water drawn from the river below is infused into it, which is then purified by various magic circles and finally turned into clean and drinkable water.

Looking at the countless sleeping elves below, Tia Michael silently came to the center of the water tower.

With a thought, he took out a large vat full of reproduction elixirs from the space ring.

Pour the potion into the water tower and watch the pale green multiplication potion melt into the water.

Retract the vat into the Space Ring.

Tia Michael touched her chin.

"It doesn't seem like it's enough, those guys are all face-loving guys, and they don't want to do more than that."

"If you don't make a little bit of a big move, you probably won't be able to get them into the state."

"Two more cylinders!"

Tia Michael swallowed the guilt in her heart.

Then he poured two jars of breeding potions into the water tower, and flew away with his face covered and ashamed.

He was definitely the first elven king in the history of the elves to pour a special potion of reproduction potions into the water of his people.

Once the news gets out, the entire elf clan may be like Delia, who sees him as a scumbag elf king.

It is likely that he will be nailed to the pillar of shame and disgusted by countless elves.

A few hours later.

In a treehouse not far from the water tower, a male elf who was thirsty in the middle of the night climbed out of bed.

Gently kissing his elf wife, the male elf said happily in his heart: "Finally, I don't have to fight anymore, if you die in the war, what qualifications do I have to live again?" ”

Gently stroking the cheek of his elf wife, the male elf's heart was full of happiness.

He was stabbed in the back by humans, and then hunted down by humans, and countless people died on the battlefield, his sister, his mother, his father, and his sister.

Only he and his wife were left with two elves.

His luck is actually quite good, at least he still has his wife with him, many elves are left alone, and many of the whole family are dead.

"This war is over, but the next war will still be waged."

"I must cultivate hard and strive to become an extraordinary person and avenge my family."

"I can't focus on drawing and singing anymore."

The male elf sighed, looking at the bows and arrows that were filled with bows and arrows in the hut, swords and spears plus long swords, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

In order to take revenge and protect his only remaining relatives, he has completely abandoned his original love of painting and singing, as well as all kinds of entertainment.

Put all your energy into improving your strength.

In the past few years, he has changed from an ordinary elven archer to an iron-blooded elite warrior who is proficient in swords, guns, shields, bows and arrows.

Now he can beat the three of him before.

With just a few extraordinary resources, you can embark on the path of transcendence.

Let your mind go.

The male elf came to the living room, grabbed a glass of water from the pipe, and drank it all.

Feeling the throat moist again, the male elf drank two more glasses.

Turning his head towards the bedroom, he felt a heat rise from beneath him.

A surging hope instantly filled his mind.

The heat was rising, and the male elf's eyes were bloodshot in the blink of an eye.

With a low roar.

The male elf ran into the bedroom as fast as he could in his life.

"Hmm!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't!"

Accompanied by a burst of sounds that made people feel the blood swelling, for a while, the scene couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Tia Michael's plan fell off the rails.

The sun slowly rises over the horizon, the moment it shines on the station.

Screams, roars, and a series of ineffable sounds filled the elven quarters in an instant.

Elves have the habit of waking up and drinking water, both men and women.

With cups of water with the potion of reproduction, they drank it into their stomachs, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

High in the sky, looking at the hundreds of thousands of elves in a mess.

The legendary Sage Delia's face turned pale, and she roared to Tia Michael, "What did you do? ”

"How can you put that thing in the water tower!"

"Don't you know that there are a lot of elves who haven't found a mate yet?"

The legendary Sage Delia was almost out with a mouthful of old blood.

Good fellow, didn't you say you would give these potions to your people? How to pour into the water tower, this is the rhythm of pit her to death.

In the entire Tia Elf Kingdom, except for her, a legendary sage, it is impossible for other scholars and scholars to have the resources and ability to create potions that can turn all the elves in the entire Tia Elf Kingdom into such a potion.

He's down, this is the rhythm of pit her.

Tia Michael said with a resolute face, without a trace of guilt: "You don't understand the character of our elf clan, they are dirty about that kind of thing." ”

"Usually I don't want to do it!"

"Even if we give them the potion, it will hardly be used except for a few of them."

"What else can I do besides?"

"Do you want to pour them the potion?"

"Even if I can fill it, hundreds of thousands of elves, just one elf king, how can I be able to fill them all."

"That's all there is to it!"

The legendary Sage Delia crouched in the air like a doubles eggplant.

You have a point, but you can't fool me like that.

Everyone in the entire Tia Elf Kingdom knows that all the resources are in my hands, and apart from me, those scholars and scholars don't have the resources to make so many potions.

They only had to think about it a little to put the lid on my head.

This makes her how to be an elf.

It's so shameful, it's so shameful, it's so shameful.

Delia was furious.

It was the first time for her to feel that her brother was very unreliable, especially in the skill of pit sister, which was even more full.

"Don't you know to discuss with me!"

Delia gritted her teeth.

Tia Michael avoided Delia's gaze and said cautiously, "Isn't this afraid that you won't agree?" ”

Delia almost didn't take a breath, she felt the urge to vomit blood.

Why does she have such an elven king brother, and why do the gods joke with her like this?