Chapter 220: Charged spar

What happened in the Forest of Quiet Words, Roddy didn't talk with Sodroll and others in detail, but just explained a little about the "business opportunities" and development prospects brought by the wood elves, but for the race of "high elves" In the past, nothing was mentioned.
So when Roddy whispered the word "High Elf", several others looked over in confusion and didn't understand what it meant-Soderlor looked at the place name sideways and said "High Elf? Is it an Elf?"
"The ancestors of the Wood Elves were extinct hundreds of years ago."
When Roddy said this, he glanced at Nata by the window, who was always wearing a hood and his identity was not known by anyone. At this time, he was still standing there quietly, looking away. Don't know what is thinking.
"Extinct race?"
Ruger touched his beard and stared at the place name for a long time. "The location of this place ... is a bit subtle. Is it the first place they are going to attack?"
"There isn't even a village here. It would be pointless to station here if you attack the kingdom."
Soderlor pointed out the window, "I think the advantage of those undead lies in being able to‘ regenerate, the dead, the more densely populated the place is, the better for them. If it is only a barren area, it is not suitable for them to fight.
"Can there be any baby there?"
Carter added a sentence beside him, reached out and raised another cloth bag, and a large stack of sheepskin rolls was dumped on the ground. He picked one up and pointed at the above pattern and said, "Wow? It will be hot ..."
This high-level "fire scourge" scroll is definitely much rarer than those spell skills, but Roddy is not interested in it at this time, but instead stares closely at the word on the map, thinking hard about it. meaning--
"Elson ... where has the name been heard?"
The position of the three characters "Elson" written by Gao Ling is very delicate on the map. It is not far from the town of Kig at this time. In proportion, it is about 120 kilometers away-- Say "subtle" because it is right in the cracks between the Nehemia prairie, the XXX Mountains, the Tasman Undead, and the Everta territory
While in Hollier City, Roddy remembered that the map in the hands of the Duke of Angmar did not mark this area, so he should have regarded it as a barren area, but Ansadin marked it here. A place name written in high elf text, it seems intriguing to think of it ...
He thought about it, reached out and continued to look at the other parchment from the cloth bag, and within a few minutes he found a record report about "Elson".
"High Elf Ruins, Powered Spar ...?"
Roddy stunned--this chapter recorded on parchment turned out to be Ansadin's research and record of "energized crystals"
"At present it can be confirmed that traces of 'charged spar' have been found in the Elsen area, but this ruin seems to have a strong prohibition. After losing fifteen centipedes, it is still impossible to enter the search and can only give up research ... "
"But it is certain that this ruin contains a lot of clues about‘ rechargeable spar ’. At present, humans have not realized the value of this place ...

Rhodier read the contents of the parchment paper tightly in his lips, his eyes became more dignified.
The invention of "energized spar" can be called the dazzling pearl on the crown of "high-elven civilization"-in this era, if there is such technology, it means that it is absolutely leading in "technology" ... whether it is agriculture or The military will march forward because of its existence.
When the spar was found in the ruins of Wagra, he probably thought about the role of these things, but Roddy didn't think too deeply, and just left these lost things as "relics" ...
It now appears that Tasman's undead have a deeper understanding of them, and the ambition and harmony behind this "knowledge" have made Rodi feel a deep chill-why did the undead study these things? What consequences would they have if they had mastered the "charged spar"?
Rorty slowly put down the parchment in his hand, but a bold idea came up in his mind--
Now that the undead has devoted much effort to studying these, then ... what will happen if I take the lead in mastering the "charged spar"?
Powerful soldiers, unbreakable territory, huge business opportunities, absolute initiative on the battlefield, and even ... unify the country
He grasped the parchment full of text suddenly, and was a little surprised at the sudden thought in his mind.
"Oh ... unify the country, I'm not Qin Shihuang ..."
The wealth left by Ansadin made Roddy a pot full of enough advanced recipes to train a master pharmacist, hundreds of spell scrolls, dozens of scrolls, and the ability to arm an entire cavalry. Mission's precious metal materials, pharmaceutical reserves and hundreds of experimental records.
It can be said that Ansadin has accumulated decades of wealth and research results and was applauded by Rody. After this battle, although Rody is not yet a lord and can hide the forces and wealth, he can already kill the territory of Everta. Most lords.
However, this abundance is naturally based on the "pain" of the forces of the undead-the atmosphere in the Tasman Kingdom these days seems extremely gloomy.
This country composed of "deads" looks very similar to humans. The core city of St. Karen has tall, eerie walls, a slowly flowing but lifeless moat, and quaint styles of guards walking around. Siga's broad-edged sword, her gray pupils were always indifferent and numb.
Across the ancient streets that have been deposited for nearly a thousand years, within the palace known as "Odermanius", members of the aristocratic parliament are collectively arguing about the "injustices" of the Karen Kingdom, and even originally belonged to neutrality The fellows in the status all have condemned humanity with some enemies.
However, their discussion was isolated from the door of the Chamber, and His Majesty Augustine, who was regarded by Rodi as a "god-like existence," was at a leisurely pace, and he was casually looking over the throne of the Bone and watching the parliament. A few pieces of parchment ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Augustin in a purple robe is slender, unlike those old aristocrats with bones and skeletons, his body is almost the same as normal humans with full muscles and tight skin, except that his face is slightly pale In addition, the king could hardly see the trace of being "dead".
The dome of the circular hall was transmitting soft light downwards, and Augustine read the contents of the parchment, closed it casually, and laughed softly: "Joint proposal to start a war? Oh ... really thought you could restrain me?"
He shook his head, wondering what he thought, and then raised his finger in a random stroke in the void, and a delicate silver box appeared in front of him-his fingertips knocked on the box, and the soul power that was scattered was filled. Inside the box, some of the faint silver light flashed instantly with a crystal luster.
This is a soul belonging to Ansadin-although he cannot be resurrected, extracting all his memories is easy for Augustine.
"Elson? Was the High Elf the strongest fortress ever ..."
"Energized spar ... well, this news is much more useful than the old guys."