Vol 3 Chapter 7: Elves' crisis
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Death Notice
- Gluttonous Monk
- 1828 characters
- 2021-02-04 01:16:02
Marfa did not notice Qin Lun’s expression, pointing to the introduction of:
The drug materials handed over to us by Qin Lun, we have synthesized a total of two boxes of healing ointments. As for the eyeballs and cores of the monsters, our ability is limited. Can only be made into a magic item of consumption class!"
When Qin Lun reached out and touched a few items on the coffee table, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the death list. It is not surprising that Marfa and Adeline look at each other. They know that the apostles have a set of methods for identifying their own items.
Moonlight Intermittent Cream (below): Blue quality. The cream is blended with gold silkworm dust in the formula, which can quickly heal various traumas and contusions, and also has a good effect on some injuries that may lead to disability. Unidentified, the death list cannot confirm the specific data)"
"Petrified Magic Eye: Purple Quality. This item is affected by the dark energy of the gargoyle's nucleus. It activates the talent of the giant lizard's eyeball and can erupt a five-level magic - petrified light. It belongs to the consumption magic item, the number of times 1 1."
Purple quality? Qin Lun picked up an eyebrow, which is really an unexpected surprise. According to the level of broken starry sky, the five levels of magic should have reached the level of intermediate power, but unfortunately consumables, the two magic eyes can only be used twice.
"How are you satisfied?" Marfa looked forward to Qin Lun. The materials in the ointment were basically provided by Qin Lun. However, the petrified magic eye used some auxiliary materials from the Moria family.
Qin Lun did not open immediately, his face was plain and watery. He glanced at Adeline next to Mafa, and after sinking it, he took out the demon mask that Belluss had given himself.
"The demon family in charge of the reception gave me a mask!" Qin Lun said with a discourse, "I have agreed to wear this demon mask when working in the city!"
Mafa looked at Qin Lun's face with a slight change in his face. Of course he knew what it meant. However, the elf quickly returned to normal, just a cold look at Adeline, the expression of the elf beauty was a little bit uneasi, and lowered his head in frustration.
On the same day in the moonlight, Aidelin received the entrustment of Qin Lun, she thought that she would give Qin Lun the ointment and the magic eye, and then intercept some materials according to the principle of equivalent exchange.
However, the words of Fernand, the treeman, let her temporarily dismiss the idea. A apostle who stayed in the Moonlight Forest for only two weeks, and whose attributes are biased towards the dark, is it worthwhile to continue investing?
Adeline’s hesitation made her not the result of refining the items to Qin Lun on the day when the apostles left the moonlight. Instead, I want to wait until the devil's horn, after looking for Mafa to discuss, then decide whether to hand over the refining items to the youth.
Because of this, Qin Lun will think that he has used these materials to return the human condition of Mafa, and cut off the embarrassment of the moonlight. If there is no such thing, even if he takes the mask of the devil, he will not ask for the payment to Belus.
In that case, wearing a demon mask is the freedom of Qin Lun.
"Lord Qin Lun, do you have to wear this mask in the Devil's Horn?" Mafa's handsome face showed a hint of unwillingness.
"Berrus has paid an extra 25 points for this city!" Qin Lun lowered his eyelids and said faintly.
"The old demon is really willing to be..." Marfa exhaled, and the handsome face was indifferent, even with a touch of ease.
This is the end of the matter, and Marfa can't say it. However, from another point of view, this is not a good thing, the old demon of Berusus has always been known for his eyesight. Even he recognized the potential of Qin Lun and proved that there was no mistake in the investment before Ma Fa. Moreover, since Qin Lun explained to him actively, it shows that the relationship between the two sides is still there, and the elves still have the opportunity to get the help of the apostle.
Seeing that Mafa had returned to normal, Qin Lun’s face also smiled and put away two items on the coffee table.
"Mr. Marfa, I heard about the troubles encountered by the elves from Belouses. Can you tell me in detail?" Qin Lun blinked and asked softly.
"Oh, of course. Every formal apostle has a strong judgment on the crisis. Maybe your opinion can give us a new direction of thinking!" Marfa said without hesitation, "In fact, our moonlit elves In the form of the Devil's Horn, it has reached an extremely bad point!"
With the narrative of Marfa, Qin Lun learned the specific situation of the Moonlight Elves. The Devil's Corner's governing council is made up of five smart races. The total number of the five managers is constant, but poorly managed races are replaced by candidates.
The Moonlight Elves lost nearly 50,000 points in the last race race. In addition to the fact that only one of the five management races has a lawful and good camp race, this time the city management council election was jointly suppressed.
Despite the arrival of the Moonlight Forest, the other persecution of the race was temporarily suppressed, but there was no change in the apostolic ballot. Their support rate is still very low, and if they can't get enough votes in recent weeks, it's really possible to be replaced by a candidate race.
"If the deficit has not been filled, it will be in crisis - no longer in the sky! The corner of the devil is in the hot plain - the land is not saved! The other oppression of the management of the race, the distrust of the apostles of the city residents - people and black..." Qin Lun’s finger flicked on the coffee table and suddenly opened his eyes and asked,
Mr. Marfa, know which candidate race to replace the Moonlight Elf?
"I don't know, unless this is a referral race, other races may not see the specific information of the candidate races!" Mafa gave a slight glimpse and quickly replied.
I don’t even know who the opponent is? Qin Lun shook his head and smiled. These moon-night elves are really rigid and too strict. It is no wonder that they will fall into this trouble.
"Mr. Marfa, can you give me a detailed introduction, the race war that led you into a deficit crisis?" Qin Lun sighed and hinted implicitly.
"That is the inner race of our moonlit elves and night elves... Do you doubt..." Marfa was shocked when he said half, and stood up from the chair.
"Even if it is internal disputes, it is a very stupid thing to deal with a strong group of people who rely on the apostolic city, unless there is a greater interest in tempting them!" Qin Lun said with a chin, calmly said.
"Of course, this is just a guess. You need to confirm it yourself. But one thing, I can be sure that the management races of the other four chaotic camps can be combined to deal with the Moonlight Elf, indicating that this candidate race should also belong to the chaotic camp."
"The night elves belong to the chaotic neutral camp!" Marfa smugly whispered to himself. "It's no wonder that they have been stunned in the war. After we hired a large number of apostolic teams, we gave up the controversial mineral continent!"
"Father, we should go back and inform the elders immediately!" Adeline looked at Qin Lun strangely and whispered to Mafa.
"No hurry!" Marfa raised her hand and interrupted her daughter's words. She sat down again and asked sincerely, "Hello, Mr. Qin Lun, do you have any suggestions for the situation of the Moonlight Elves?"
When he heard Mafa, Qin Lun finally blinked and revealed a narrow smile.
"Moonlight Elf's deficit city points are facts. The devil's horn is on the land of the demon family. The time and place are not in our side. But, man and me... Lord Marfa, you feel that once the city spreads the content of this conspiracy, Will it cause many apostles' dislikes?
What's more, the Devil's Corner's management council already has four chaotic camps. If even the last orderly camp race is crowded out, will it cause doubts from the high apostolic team..."
Half an hour later, Marfa took Adeline out of Qinlun's villa, and both of them had a strong worry.
If Qin Lun’s conjecture is correct, then the Moonlight Forest’s role in the hot potato will be small, but it will weaken the sympathy of the urban apostles. They need to report to the elders immediately and re-collect the intelligence of the night elves and develop countermeasures.
"Father, you have already seen the apostle..." Adeline bit her lip~EbookFREE.me~ asked questioningly, "But, Lord Fernand said that he has a very strong evil spirit... ..."
"The apostles and we are completely different! Don't look at the fact that most of the apostles are humanoids, but you can't treat them as normal people. Even our long-lived elves may only encounter a few times in life. The major choices and events. However, the apostles are different. Each time they are in a different mission, they may encounter a major turning point and exude an unparalleled radiance of life.
Some gifted apostles, as long as they have spent more than a dozen missions on the same side, have less wisdom and experience than the most wise elders of the elves. Not to mention you, even me, in front of them is just a baby who just learned to walk.
Ma Faping and the mantle licked Adeline’s head.
There is another point. You have to remember that the attributes and atmosphere of the apostles have nothing to do with us. Just as we treat the apostles’ irons, they also treat the wisdom race. The irons of the apostles who gave up this principle, no matter how powerful their combat capabilities, are not far behind in the broken starry sky."
The apostles also have the iron of the wisdom race?
Adeline curiously widened her beautiful blue eyes.
"Of course, you didn't find it? In the war, there are very few apostolic teams who shoot for the intelligent race. They usually only deal with the apostolic team hired by the enemy, destroying the defense facilities, and not directly killing the local intelligent creatures that break the stars. "Maffa said bitterly.
The savvy apostles understand that they cannot do without the wisdom of broken stars. Only with fertile soil can they taste the sweet fruits forever. Only with the exchange of equivalents will there be more business to come. All intelligent races regard them as enemies!"
PS: I didn't go to the author's backstage in one night, only updated this time.