Chapter 1000: Tribal crisis

"I know it's a bit unreasonable, but I can't help it. If I don't take things down, my family may perish!" The black-clothed man's voice was slightly choked.
Li Zhenbang frowned and asked suspiciously, "One thing can destroy the elves? Your words are a bit bravado!"
"Hey!" The man in black sighed and took off the cloak and mask directly, revealing his true face.
Seeing the dark skin and pointed ears of the man in black, everyone understood that the man in black was an elf, but it was not the elf elves mentioned by Li Zhenbang, but the elves of the night elf family.
At this time Li Zhenbang also understood. No wonder when he mentioned the elves, the night elves showed so much disdain and a trace of dissatisfaction and anger.
The old grudge between the night elves and the elves is still heard by Li Zhenbang. Although the specific situation is not clear, the contradictions between the two races are well known.
Regarding the contradiction between the two races, I don't know why, instead of mediating the previous Beast Kings of the Dark Night Federation, they all chose to turn a blind eye. As time passed, the contradiction between the two races became deeper and deeper and the grievances deepened.
"What do you want to shoot this time? Your night elves are not a small group. If this thing is so important, you won't be able to spend money to buy it?" Li Zhenbang looked at the night elves in confusion.
"You don't know that, although the night elves are not small, they are divided into many tribes. Only the royal family and nobles of the night elves are truly rich. The ordinary tribal life below us can only be said to be acceptable." Night elves Shook his head.
"What happened to your tribe? Why do you say that it has reached the point of extinction?" Li Zhenbang looked at the night elves, and did not feel his abnormality.
"My name is Morgan Harris, the son of the chief of the Harris tribe. If it wasn't for the tribe's problems, I wouldn't sell it."
"The withered grass is actually a special product of our night elves and elves. Generally, it will not be sold on the market. If it is not because I really can't help it, I will not sell the withered grass on the black market."
"Actually, the yield of dry grass is not bad, but it is not particularly useful for humans. It is generally used as an auxiliary medicinal material, but for our night elves and elves, dry grass needs to be kept in stock."
"Whether it's injured or sick, as long as we take hay laurel grass, we will recover quickly. It is said that the best hay laurel grass for us night elves and elves, although we can not bring back the dead, as long as we have a breath, we can Rescue, even if it is a missing arm or a leg, it can grow back." Morgan Harris pursed his mouth.
"The best withered grass actually grows around the roof of the world. The roof of the world is the tree of life with the most vigorous vitality. It is the place where the elves live." Seeing Li Zhenbang's puzzled expression, Morgan Harris explained.
"Growing around the roof of the world is a prerequisite, and then you have to use the water from the Luna Well for irrigation. Only in this way can you grow the best dry grass."
"But since the elves betrayed their beliefs, our night elves have broken with the elves, and naturally we will no longer provide the elves with water from the Moon God Well." Morgan Harris whispered.
"What is Moon God Well?" Li Zhenbang asked puzzledly.
He didn't expect that he accidentally knew the best way to make dry grass, but this Moon God Well was the first time he heard of it, so he hurriedly asked. He already has his own abacus in his heart. If possible, he certainly hopes to use the best withered grass to repair the acquired bag.
"The Moon God Well is the faith and life of our night elves. Every tribe has a Moon God Well, and the Moon God Well is also the basis for our night elves to survive. The water of the Moon God Well is the holy water given to us by the Moon God. It can prolong our lives and repair our wounds." Morgan Harris's face was full of sacredness, and he was obviously full of faith when he mentioned Moon God Well.
Hearing the words Moon God, Li Zhenbang's expression became a little weird, but because his face was disguised, he was not found to be abnormal.
"Then how did you grow your withered grass? Is it possible to steal it?" Li Zhenbang frowned. If stealing is used, his idea of ​​repairing the acquired bag may be difficult to realize in a while.
"We don't bother to steal." Morgan Harris's face was full of contempt.
Hearing what Morgan Harris said, the expression on Li Zhenbang's face became weird again, because the night elves have always been known for assassination and stealing, and now I heard from a night elves that they disdain to steal. Somewhat funny.
However, Li Zhenbang did not expose Morgan Harris, but continued to patiently listen to what he wanted to say.
"Although we don't have the roof of the world, we still have the tree of life. We look for the tree of life that grows even more than a thousand years. We plant dry grass near her and irrigate it with the water from the Moon God Well. The same can grow quality. Very good withered grass." Mogg Harris said proudly.
"Then your withered grass is planted by your tribe?" Li Zhenbang picked up a withered grass, looked at it, and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, these dry grasses are grown by our Harris tribe, and their quality will never be inferior to the dry grass grown on the roof of the world!" Morgan Harris said proudly, holding his head high.
"After talking for a long time, I said that we are back to dry grass. What is the crisis of your tribe?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows and asked. He already basically understood things about dry grass, so he didn't want to ink with Morgan Harris anymore.
"The Moon God Stone in our Moon God Well is lost. If there is no Moon God Stone, the Moon God Well will no longer be able to provide us with holy water, and the Moon God Well will become an ordinary water well. If a tribe does not have the Moon God Well, it will A little bit of decline, sooner or later it will be annexed by other tribes." Morgan Harris seemed to have thought of something, his face was full of resentment.
"Then your tribe is in crisis, doesn't the royal family care about your life or death?" Li Zhenbang asked suspiciously.
"It's too late for us to hide it! How could we let the royal family know? If the royal family knows that our family's Moonstone is missing, it will definitely punish us!" Mog Harris said eagerly.
"Oh, it turned out to be like this! Then, according to what you said, is it possible that there is a moon stone on the black market this time and it can't be sold?" Li Zhenbang's eyes lit up.
It was the first time that he heard about this Moon God Stone. If you can make holy water with this Moon God Stone, you can get the Moon God Stone yourself, and then give it to the Elves so that the Elves can reproduce the best withered grass. The conditions are Send yourself dozens of the best withered grass, I believe they will not refuse.
"Yes, it is said that this time there will be a Moon God Stone for sale on the black market, and it is the one we lost. Although I don't know whether this news is true or not, I still have to give it a try."
"But our tribe didn't have much money. I took almost all the belongings of the tribe with me, and I also brought withered grass and some other things to sell. I hope I can make up enough money to buy the Moon God Stone. "Morgan Harris gritted his teeth.
Spending money to buy his own things, he was really a little angry, but he had nowhere to vent, so he could only compete with himself.
"How do you know that there is a moonstone for sale this time, and the one you lost is the one you sold? If the moonstone is so important and valuable, why doesn't the thief sell the moonstone to the elves or other wealthy royal families? This is a bit illogical!" Li Zhenbang narrowed his eyes and looked at Morgan Harris carefully.
If the person who steals is for money, he will definitely find a rich person from the night elves to take action. If the person who steals is for the purpose of revenge, then it should be hidden and wait for the Harris family to be unlucky.
"You don't know, if you want to use the Moonstone to produce holy water directly, it is useless without the secret method of the night elves. So even if the elves have the Moonstone, it can only be a piece of waste, which is meaningless."
"And every tribe of the night elves has moonstones. It is useless to have more moonstones. On the contrary, the efficiency of holy water production may decrease because the moonstones are too close."
"The battles between the night elf tribes are all handled through duels, and it is never allowed to destroy the other tribe. One is because the night elves are small in number and can't afford internal consumption, and the other is afraid that the Moonstone will be damaged or Lost." Morgan Harris explained.
"In fact, at the beginning, someone sent us a letter asking us to spend the ransom, but our ministry was unable to spend enough money, and the result became what it is now!" Morgan Harris said helplessly.
Li Zhenbang felt a little helpless, if he really followed Morgan Harris's statement, even if he got the Moonstone, it wouldn't make any sense! No wonder no one knew about the Moon God Stone, and co-authoring was useless at all.
"Then whether it is the Moon God Stone or the Holy Water, is it only useful for your elves and night elves, and shouldn't be of much use to others?" Li Zhenbang asked unwillingly.
If the Moon God Stone was also useful to other people, it would have long been remembered by humans. Let's not talk about others, just talk about the shadowless combination of Sofia and Alpha, which is definitely not let go.
"Yes, for you humans, the Moonstone may be just a luminous stone, at most it is used for night lighting, as a night pearl." Morgan Harris nodded.
Glowing stone? Pearl of the night? Something flashed in Li Zhenbang's mind, but he couldn't remember anything after thinking about it...
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