Text Chapter 228 The Trial of the Saint (5)

This elf elder is called Goldwoods, and according to it, he is only in his early two hundred years old. In fact, in this elf tribe, the average age of elves is only about 120 years old. For elves who are five or six hundred years old, a hundred years old is like a boy or girl in the human body.

No wonder the level of elves here is low. Looking at the golden name of Goldwoods, Zhao Nan felt a little weird that the elder of a tribe was at most a young man in his early twenties among human beings.

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

"When I was still weak, I entered the tower of the sage once." Goldwoods fell into the nostalgia of the past: "I practiced in the tower of the sage for a while, and after I came out, I became stronger very quickly. respected by the tribe.”

It looked at Zhao Nan, without a hint of complacency on its face, "Because of the respect of the clansmen, I gradually lost myself. When I woke up, the tower of the sage who had never moved was clearly in front of me." It has disappeared."

Goldwoods said dejectedly: "I know, I have already lost the qualification to enter the Tower of the Sages. Chosen One, if possible, can you please say to my teacher 'Little Woods has let him down'" .”

"Ding! Player Zhao Nan triggers the task 'Goldwoods' Regret'."

"Mission Content: Convey the other party's remorse to Goldwoods' teacher."

"Task Reward: Obtain the friendship of Goldwoods, and obtain the method of making Moon Potion."

At this moment, Zhao Nan exhaled lightly, looked at Goldwoods and promised: "I will convey it to you."

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For the time being, the friendship of the elf elders does not seem to have any effect. But what the Moon Potion is, Zhao Nan is clear.

Players have blood recovery agents and instant blood recovery agents. However, mana restoration potions are only available in small, medium, and large sizes. Of course, it doesn't mean that there is no potion for instant recovery in terms of power recovery, it's just changed to another name.

It is this moon potion.

For ordinary players, and even most hidden professions, it is enough to use a large mana recovery potion to survive. But for Zhao Nan, it was not enough. His skill release speed is too fast, and his mana is naturally consumed extremely fast. For example, Blazing Wings, or Ice Domain, the mana needed is even more terrifying. Without the source of mana to support him, Zhao Nan would not have the ability to fight for a long time. But even with the source of mana, as the level increases and more advanced skills are learned, the mana consumed will be even more terrifying. Not to mention far away, just now, although Zhao Nan's ability has improved a lot, but the time for protracted fighting has weakened a lot.

If the method of making the moon medicine can be obtained, this situation can basically be resolved. Although the temple in Tingfeng City also sells moon potions, Zhao Nan even has a bundle of them in his backpack. However, it is not a long-term solution to exchange it with the temple all the time.

Obtaining its production method is simply a lucrative thing... What's more, this task is almost no different from a little effort.

"Thank you so much, God's Chosen One!" Goldwoods said happily.

Zhao Nan felt a little weird. Could it be that the two who were still beating each other a few minutes ago didn't know each other?

He quickly dismissed the possibility. This is probably because the matter of the Sage's Tower changed Goldwood's attitude. Of course, there is also part of the reason for the evidence of honesty.

Because he has a badge that can increase the favorability of the aborigines, Zhao Nan has never met aboriginals who speak ill of him.

Goldwoods quickly stopped his people from chasing him, and told them that Zhao Nan was his friend. There were no fatalities in this conflict. At most, a dozen or so elves were injured. The elders in the clan said that it was a misunderstanding. These elves, who were still young at the age of a hundred, quickly exposed it, but they didn’t have much good looks for Zhao Nan, and some of them were even worse. Turn a blind eye.

"Why stop us from going to the Tower of the Sage?"

On the way to the Tower of the Sage, Zhao Nan asked puzzledly.

Goldwoods replied: "In the past, many adventurers walked into the Fairy Forest, trying to find the Tower of the Sage. They wreaked havoc on the place where we live, and some adventurers who could not find the Tower of the Sage would arrest us The people of his family were sold as slaves."

"So, your people regard us as that kind of adventurers."

Goldwoods nodded and said: "Please don't be offended. My people have suffered a lot in the past. The hatred back then almost made them degenerate into dark elves. Fortunately, all the adventurers have disappeared in the past thirteen years, so their hatred has been diluted Some. But your sudden appearance reminded them, so the movement was a little louder."

"Thirteen years ago?" Zhao Nan frowned subconsciously.

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 want to go deeper, I'm afraid you will find some strange things.

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

This place, I'm afraid it's not the ninth district, right?

Goldwoods said: "Yes, it's strange to say..."

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

He really didn't want to fight with the system administrator in this place.

"Also."

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"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 young lady can see the Tower of the Sage, for you, the end point is not a problem."

The elf elder wandered back to the same place, looking forward constantly, his handsome face was filled with admiration and fear.

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

It seems that this task needs to be explained to Goldwood's teacher himself.

"Xu Yang, where is the tower?"

"Call me sister!"

"...Sister, where is the tower of the sage?"

"It's here!"

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

The difference is huge.

But Zhao Nan couldn't suddenly become a person with a pure heart, he could only stare blankly, helpless. This tower is here, you can see it if you can see it, and 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 bulged his cheeks into buns, stretched out his hand and slapped vigorously in the air a few times, Zhao Nan could hear the sound of some palms slapping the wall.

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

"Hey!!"

Zhao Nan was dumbfounded by the awkwardness of a child like Xu Yang, thinking that if the tower of the sages would succumb like this, it would have been found by countless adventurers thirteen years ago. Said to stay until now.

Unexpectedly, there was a clicking sound, as if something had been opened.

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

Zhao Nan said speechlessly, "Is this okay?"

He didn't even doubt that if his nerves were a little more slender, he might be killed by this tower of unscrupulous sages at any time. This shit doesn't have the slightest bit of technical strategy!

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. The space inside the tower is much larger than imagined. After entering the first floor, I saw an elf standing in this empty place. .

To be precise, they are not real elves. Zhao Nan could feel the weak magic energy flowing in the opponent's body - this is a magic tool.

More precisely, it is a puppet magic tool. It's just that the production process of this kind of puppet is infinitely more complicated than the kind of puppet mastered by Zhao Nan.

LV50 Sage Tower Steward Locke.

This is a character with a golden name.

Zhao Nan squinted. On this 20-level map, a 50-level king character actually appeared, which is really confusing.

Locke smiled at this time.

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

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

"He is my maker." Locke showed a puzzled look on his face: "How do you know the name of the Iverson University scholar?"

Zhao Nan avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "Because I am also a scholar."

Locke nodded and said, "I see."

Zhao Nan asked: "Iverson University scholar is also here?"

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

Zhao Nan was immediately disappointed.

"Two, the master is already waiting, please come with me." Locke said with a smile on his face, "Maybe the master will know the whereabouts of the Iverson University scholars. They are very good friends."

Zhao Nan blinked and smiled, "Please lead the way." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)