Chapter 0625 Harvest and Exploration

After wiping out a small elven border village, Greem and his party naturally gained a lot.

The gains in materials and resources were secondary. The biggest gain actually came from the small natural altar.

Moonwater, also known as the water of the moonwell, is a special spring water produced in the elven territory.

According to legend, moonwater is a brand-new energy produced by elves combining magic elements with the power of faith, but this energy is presented in the form of well water.

For the common people in the world, moon water can revive the dead and heal bones. It is simply a magical medicine. But for spellcasters, moonwater is the most powerful and safest healing and restorative potion in the world.

Even if a spellcaster has exhausted his mana, exhausted his mental power, and is severely exhausted, as long as he drinks a bottle of moon water, he will immediately become energetic and energetic, and his mental power will be so full that he will explode. Therefore, the high-level wizard can carry such a bottle of moon water with him, which is simply giving himself a second life.

It is conceivable that when the wizard is exhausted from fighting an opponent of equal strength to himself, and when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, he suddenly comes back to life with the help of moon water, the pleasure of violently torturing the opponent is not comparable to ordinary pleasures!

Although the wizarding world is higher than the plane of Faen, the self-produced magic potion still belongs to the level of stimulating the body and stimulating the spirit to increase the recovery speed. How can it be like the moon water, which will turn over instantly after drinking it, and the magic power will be full. With full mental strength and high physical strength, it is easy and comfortable to torture the enemy.

Moreover, the magical potions in the wizarding world still have serious drug resistance. If you swallow too much in one breath, it will not form a superimposed effect. Compared with the moon water, the recovery indicators in various aspects are simply one in the sky and one in the ground. Fabi.

Therefore, even in the wizarding world, moonwater is still a high-end medicine that high-level wizards are chasing after. The price of the same dose of moon water is ten to eight times higher than the magic potion, but in the high-level wizard circle, the supply is still in short supply, and there is no market for it.

The only reason for this phenomenon is that a large amount of the power of faith is mixed into the genuine moon water during the manufacturing process. Wizards have almost no faith and cannot control the power of faith, so they cannot copy moonwater in a witchcraft laboratory.

It cannot be copied through witchcraft, so wizards who want to obtain moonwater can only obtain it by robbing the elves. But for the elves, those who have moon wells and can produce moon water in large quantities are usually large elves.

And these communities are usually guarded by gods!

No matter how tyrannical a wizard is, if they go to the elves to fight, once they anger the gods behind them, they can send down the will of their avatar through the messengers in minutes and beat you to death. Although the descended clones have different levels of belief channels and the individual strengths of the envoys are different, there will be a huge difference in strength from the main body of the god.

However, a level 6 god who invests part of his mental consciousness into a level 3 envoy can still easily kill multiple level 3 opponents. Without it, the understanding and use of strength and skills are enough for us to use our small skills to kill everyone!

Therefore, the elven communities guarded by gods are almost also forbidden areas for wizards. Once the elf envoys are provoked, no one can resist those envoys who can cast terrible magic.

In the power system recognized by wizards, divine power is a higher-level and more powerful force than witchcraft. The only thing that can compete with it is the power of rules mastered by great wizards.

Therefore, Greem and others were able to unexpectedly harvest some moonwater in a small elf village on the border, which was enough to satisfy them.

Five standard potion vials were filled, and each bottle could be sold for at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in the wizarding world. Moreover, such a price is still priceless, and no one will resell the monthly water that they have worked hard to collect.

After all, at the most critical moment, having such a bottle of moon water may save your life!

No one despises his longevity!

Therefore, high-level wizards would rather hoard them at high prices than trade them out.

Of course, for Desera and others, the value of moonwater is undoubtedly huge. But to Alice and Greem, the value of that wooden statue seems to be greater than the value of the moon water!

Since I am honored to come to a plane of faith ruled by gods, as a wizard, it would be a disgrace to my status if I did not study this power of faith, which is more powerful than witchcraft.

Of course, if Greem could go to the kingdom of the elven gods to ask for some divine power crystals, and ask the gods to open their kingdoms for him to visit and analyze, then his research progress would surely surge forward and advance by leaps and bounds.

It's a pity that once a cross-border heretic like him is targeted by the indigenous gods here, there is no other way out except humane destruction. Therefore, the ways through which Grim and Alice can access divine power are so narrow that it can even be said bluntly that there are almost none.

As for the wooden statue obtained from the small natural altar in the elf village, although its divine power is not strong enough to form a halo of divine magic, it is already extraordinary.

It is conceivable that the people in charge of this elf village must be kneeling in front of the statue to pray devoutly day after day, year after year, communicating and connecting with the moonlight god they believe in through this wooden statue.

In this way, over time, this wooden statue has been immersed in the power of faith in the God of Moonlight all year round. No matter how ordinary the wood it is made of and how crude the carving is, it has now become otherworldly and has become an out-and-out masterpiece. Divine items.

And by studying it in depth, not only can we obtain some of the divine power characteristics of the Moonlight God, but we can also indirectly explore the rules, fields and divine strengths of the god.

Therefore, Alice sealed the wooden statue with the powerful power of fate as soon as she found it.

She was not so stupid as to study these terrible things in such a dangerous and simple environment.

If the Moonlight God found that pagans were spying on her authority through the faith node, he might throw a "divine punishment" at her. The legend says that the Moonlight God is a 5th-level god. Although the upper limit of the power transmitted into the plane can only reach 3rd level, the power of 3rd level is still too strong for Alice, who is 1st level...

After scraping the ground three feet in the elf village, all the personnel immediately boarded the floating giant ship and sailed away without hesitation.

Two hours after the floating giant ship left, a small team of elf hunters rode the night blade leopard into the elf village.

What awaited them here, besides the blazing flames, was the broken and incomplete elf tree house. As for the elves living in the village, they either died in the slaughter, were kidnapped, or fled into the surrounding mountains and forests. There was no living person to be seen here.

"Look... go out and look... you must find a living person and ask what happened here..." With the heartbroken roar of the leading female hunter, all the female elves urged the night blade leopards under them to rush into the surrounding mountains and forests, and began to shout and search everywhere with the unique "wind signal technique" of the elves.

Soon, some survivors were brought to the head of the female hunters, including the junior female druid who could turn into a sheep.

"Kashan, what happened? Who attacked you? Humans or witches? Why are the casualties so heavy? Don't you have sentries on the periphery?" Too many questions made the female hunter leader ask a long list of questions in one breath, and the female junior druid named Kashan could only answer them one by one with a gloomy look.

In fact, at this moment, Kashan still didn't understand how today's incident happened.

She was just ordered to go with Sid to investigate the unusual movements in the southern forest. After encountering a group of strange metal life forms that were killing crazily, she stayed to continue monitoring, while Sid returned to the village to report. Then... then the group of strange life forms suddenly flew away.

When she realized something was wrong and ran back to the village, it had become a ruin. Except for countless burning fires, there was almost no living person.

The female hunter leader asked two or three elves, but most of them were confused and had no idea how the enemy appeared. They were stunned by the enemy's fierce firepower as soon as they came up, and after receiving the escape message from the female elf captain, they fled to the surrounding areas.

Unfortunately, most of the elves were knocked down and abducted, and only a few of them were lucky enough to hide and escape.

After asking several people in succession and not getting accurate information, the female hunter leader couldn't help but become a little impatient.

"My Lord, I know how those bad guys appeared..."

At this moment, a hoarse and low voice sounded beside him.

The elves looked at him in amazement, and then they found that the one who spoke was a little girl with ashes all over her face and burns on her body.

Just now, the female hunter leader asked so many people, but she didn't ask her, because she was too young to know too much. But now, this underage girl gave them the biggest surprise.

"My name is Vina...When the enemy came, I was talking to Sister Lefiya in the tree hall...At that time, little Mud was still alive..." At this point, the little girl seemed to think of her dead friend, and she couldn't help crying again.

Although she was anxious, the female hunter leader did not urge her, but took her into her arms and calmed her down again with gentle comfort.

"They came from the sky..."

"They suddenly pressed down from the clouds, and the metal warship almost completely covered the moon disk..."

"All the metal men jumped down from the warship... As soon as they came down, they killed many elves with strange weapons..."

"Sister Lefiya and Brother Sid were both killed by metal men. Their metal shells were too thick, and ordinary elves' arrows could not penetrate them at all. Only Sister Lefiya's "double shot" could penetrate their shells..."

"Brother Sid turned into a violent bear and died together with a metal man... He died miserably..."

"Before she died, Sister Lefiya was still shouting for everyone to escape... I... I turned into a turtledove and escaped... My arm was also shot through by their weapons... This is the weapon they used to attack us..."

As she spoke, Vina raised her little hand, and in her palm covered with dust, blood stains and burns, a round, shiny metal bullet the size of a pigeon egg came into view.

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