The elf elder was called goldwoods. According to him, he was only in his early 200's. In fact, the average age of elves in this Elven tribe is only about 120 years old. For the five or six hundred year old elves, the one hundred year old is just like the young boys and girls of human action.
No wonder the elves here are low in rank. Zhao Nan looked at the golden name of goldwoods. The elder of a tribe was at most a young man in his early twenties. It was really strange.
Since Xu Yang said she could see the sage tower, the hostility between Zhao Nan and goldwoods disappeared in an instant. Goldwoods restored the grace and magnanimity of the elves and greeted them again.
"When I was young and weak, I entered the sage tower once." goldwoods fell into his memory: "I practiced in the sage tower for a period of time. After coming out, I soon became strong and respected by the people."
It looked at Zhao Nan without a trace of complacency on its face. "Because of the respect of the people, I gradually lost myself. When I woke up, the sage's tower that had never been moved had disappeared."
Goldwoods said sadly, "I know that I have lost my qualification to enter the tower of sages. God elect, if you can, please say 'little woods let it down' to my teacher for me."
"Ding! Player Zhao Nan triggers the task 'goldwoods's regret'."
"Task content: convey each other's regret to goldwoods's teacher."
"Task reward: get the friendship of goldwoods and the manufacturing method of moon potion."
At this moment, Zhao Nan gently breathed out, looked at goldwoods and promised, "I'll convey it for you."
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The friendship between Elven elders can't see any effect for the time being. But Zhao Nan knows what the moon potion is.
Players have blood returning agents and instant blood returning agents. However, mana restorers are only small, medium, and large. Of course, it's not that there is no instant medicine in power recovery, but it's just another name.
This is the moon potion.
For ordinary players, even most hidden classes, it is enough to use large mana restorers when they die. But for Zhao Nan, it is not enough. His skill release speed is too fast, and his mana value is naturally consumed very fast. For example, the mana needed in the wings of the blazing sky or the cold ice field is even more afraid. If there is no source of mana behind, Zhao Nan has no ability to fight for a long time. However, even if you have the source of mana, the mana value will be more expensive as you upgrade your level and learn more advanced skills. Far from it, just now, although Zhao Nan's ability has been improved a lot, the time for long-term combat has become much weaker.
If the manufacturing method of moon potion can be obtained, this situation can be basically solved. Although the temple of Tingfeng city also has moon medicine for sale, even Zhao Nan's backpack has this bundle. But it is not a long-term plan to exchange money from the temple all the time.
It's a huge profit to get its manufacturing method... What's more, this task is not much different from a little effort.
"Thank you so much, chosen one!" goldwoods beamed.
Zhao Nan felt strange and incomparable. Did the two people who were still beating each other a few minutes ago just don't know each other?
He soon denied the possibility. This is probably because the tower of sages changed goldwoods's attitude. Of course, there is also part of the reason for the evidence of honesty.
Because Zhao Nan has a badge that can brush the favor of the aborigines, he has never met aborigines who speak ill of him.
Goldwoods soon stopped his people's pursuit and told them that Zhao Nan was his friend. There were no deaths in this conflict. At most, a dozen Elves were hurt. The elders in the family said it was a misunderstanding. Although these elves, who were still young people in their early years, soon revealed the past, but they did not have much good-looking faces for Zhao Nan and even some of them ignored them.
"Why stop us from going to the sage's Tower?"
Walking on the way to the sage's tower, Zhao Nan asked puzzled.
Goldwoods replied, "in the past, many adventurers went into the goblin forest to find the sage tower. They destroyed the place where we lived. Some adventurers who could not find the sage tower would capture our people and sell them as slaves."
"So your people regard us as those adventurers."
Goldwoods nodded and said, "please don't be surprised. My people suffered a lot in the past. The hatred in those years almost made them degenerate into dark elves. Fortunately, all the adventurers disappeared in the past 13 years, which diluted their hatred. But your sudden appearance made them recall, so the movement was a little louder."
"Thirteen years ago?" Zhao Nan frowned, subconsciously.
Zhao Nan has heard about this period 13 years ago from several places. This does not seem to be a coincidence. But if you want to go deeper, I'm afraid you'll find some strange places.
For example, it seems that the aboriginal memory of blade edge has been grafted... He doesn't want to be found to be an alienated unit again.
I'm afraid this place is not the Ninth District, either?
"Yes, it's strange to say..."
Zhao Nan stopped each other and said, "let's hurry."
He really doesn't want to fight with the system manager in this place.
"Good."
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"I'm sorry, I can only bring you to this place." goldwoods sighed, "the road ahead is resisting me. No matter how I go, I can't reach the end. So the next road can only depend on you. But since this lady can see the tower of sages, the end is not a problem for you."
The elder of the elf man wandered back and looked at the front constantly. His handsome face was full of admiration and fear.
Zhao Nan is worried about another problem. Although he accepted the entrustment of goldwoods... The question is, he can't see the tower of sages himself, so does he have the right to enter?
It seems that this task needs to be explained to goldwoods's teacher himself.
"Xu Yang, where is the tower?"
"Call me sister!"
"... sister, where is the sage tower?"
"Here we are!"
Xu Yang stretched out his hand, his palm against the air, as if he had touched something. Zhao Nan frowned and stretched out her hand, but she couldn't touch anything.
The difference is too big.
But Zhao Nan can't suddenly become a pure person. She can only stare and do nothing. The tower is right here. If you can see it, you can see it. If you can't see it, you can't communicate.
Zhao Nan sighed, "sister, if you can see, go in by yourself. Since you can call the tower of sages, there should be no danger."
Xu Yang puffed his cheek into a steamed stuffed bun, stretched out his hand and slapped it hard in the air. Zhao Nan could hear the sound of his palm slapping the wall.
"Hey, hey, if you don't let my little brother see it, I won't go in!"
"Hello, Hello!!"
Zhao Nan was so embarrassed by the awkward children like Xu Yang that she thought that if the tower of the sage would give in like this, it would have been found by countless adventurers 13 years ago and would not be left until now.
Unexpectedly, I heard a click, as if something had hit.
However, Zhao Nan could only see a human tall rectangle in this empty place, which seemed to split the space. The scene inside was completely different from that outside.
Zhao Nan said silently, "is that ok?"
He even had no doubt that if his nerves were a little thinner, he might be cut off by the immoral sage tower at any time. There is no technical strategy in his meow!
Xu Yang proudly took Zhao Nan's hand and walked into it.
The sage's tower has existed for many years. The space in the tower is much larger than expected. After entering the first floor, I saw an elf man standing in the empty place.
Correctly speaking, he is not a real elf man. Zhao Nan could feel the weak magic energy flowing in each other's body - it was a magic tool.
More appropriately, it is a puppet magic tool. It's just that the making process of this kind of puppet man is countless more complicated than the kind of puppet man mastered by Zhao Nan.
Lv50 sage tower housekeeper Locke.
This is a character with a golden name.
Zhao Nan narrowed her eyes. On this map of more than 20 levels, there was a king role of 50, which was really incomprehensible.
Locke smiled.
A real smile. Zhao Nan was surprised and let the puppet man magic tools reach this level. How high should the production level be?
His heart moved and he asked in a low voice, "do you know a man named Iverson?"
"He is my maker." Locke looked puzzled. "How do you know the name of Iverson university?"
Zhao Nan evaded the important and ignored the important and said, "because I am also a scholar."
Locke nodded, "I see."
Zhao Nan asked, "is Iverson university here?"
Locke shook his head and said, "after the University presented me to the host, he has left. I don't know where he has gone."
Zhao Nan was immediately disappointed.
"You two, the master is already waiting. Please follow me." Locke smiled. "Maybe the master will know the whereabouts of Iverson university students. They are good friends."
Zhao Nan blinked and said with a smile, "please lead the way."