On both sides of this long corridor, there are doors, and each door is written in elves, with nameplates written on them. At this time, everyone can barely recognize them. Some of them are written Lounges, some are libraries...
These gates seem to have been reinforced by the alchemy circle, and most of them are based on the alchemy skills of the people now, and they can't figure out the idea, so there is no time wasting on this.
And some doors seem to be too long because they don't need to be cracked, they just open slightly.
Everyone can push it away with one push, but the inside is already covered with dust. Most of the things have decayed under the action of time. At first glance, they are covered with a thick layer of dust.
Anyway, when Lynch pushed open a door with an alchemy workshop, hoping to find some out-of-print alchemy tools from the Dark Dynasty period, what he saw was a piece that had long been decayed so that it could not be seen in its original shape. Rubbish……
"Why did the Dark Dynasty invest so little in alchemy, the dignified elf king, use this kind of garbage experiment tool?"
The dilapidated alchemy workshop in front of him, compared with the amazingly powerful reliefs and elf guards from the outside world, the gap is too big.
It's really hard to imagine that those incredible alchemy creations outside were actually made out of this rags...
This shouldn't be...
Those alchemy puppets can survive the passage of time, and these alchemy tools are so rubbish?
"and many more……"
Suddenly, it seemed that Lynch had suddenly thought of something, and then stopped staying in this garbage dump, but went on to the third floor.
Since entering, Lynch has known that the place where the Elf King is located must have been expanded through the spatial alchemy circle. No matter how small the outside world looks, the inside must be big.
Just like the doors that I saw just now, in fact, the space behind each door is hundreds of square meters in size, and Lynch is not surprised at this.
But that's the case, after going up to the third floor, Lynch was still surprised.
The space in front of me is too big...
From this glance, it was actually an idyllic scenery.
There is a grassy meadow in front of me, a stream gurgling past, and several huge alchemy windmills are erected on a high place, using the power generated by the current to continuously rotate, and this power It was passed to several alchemy workshops...
These alchemy workshops obviously have their own positions. They perform their duties and can produce all kinds of alchemy creations, from the elven guards to all kinds of basic alchemy swords.
It is conceivable that in its heyday, this alchemy workshop must have flourished to the extreme.
A steady stream of materials are transported here, and then they are transformed into various alchemy tools, and then transported to the outside, equipped with the Thorns Legion, to conquer the major planes, and then extract various materials from those planes. Shipped back to this place, repeated endlessly.
I am afraid that this place alone can provide the guards of Upper Augustus.
If the grand occasion of this place can be reproduced, the value of this place is simply unimaginable...
Anyway, it will definitely be two or three times the size of the gilded rose tower.
It's just a pity...
At this time, except for the alchemy windmills, which are still spinning slowly and slowly under the action of the current, everything else is already covered with a layer of dust and rust. It seems that it has long been unable to produce and lost its function. ...
"Those elven guards should be produced here. As for the places on the second floor, other less important alchemy creations should be produced..." Lynch said.
"This kind of scale is really amazing..." At this time, Noel also looked at all of this with amazement. For an alchemist, the temptation of this place is simply irresistible.
Don't look at everything here now is still in a state of shutdown, but as long as it is tuned by the alchemist, it may be able to rejuvenate this, even if it can only restore 10 or 20% of the peak period, it is also of great value.
Just take a step back and say that even if it is impossible to recover, as long as some alchemy techniques of the Elven Dynasty can be extracted from it, it is not a loss for blood.
Noel became more excited the more he thought about it, and he could imagine the scene Garlock praised everyone after he went back.
Now, let's see how Adam said bad things about himself when he went back!
However, just as Noel was thinking about these things here, the exclamation of other wizards next to him was very an eyesore...
With these rubbish, still want to covet this kind of treasure? It's so naive and childish...
Here, I have only one competitor...
Thinking of this, he glanced at Lynch. He didn't believe that Lynch was indifferent to this kind of thing, but the problem was that others were fine. If Lynch opened up and said...
He really doesn't have the confidence to compete with him...
After all, all the power you have exerted on this road is obvious to all, and you can't compare with this pervert when you shoot yourself.
How to do?
Damn, headache...
wrong……
It seems to really hurt!
Just as Noel was thinking about this, suddenly, there was a pain in his mind, and his steps were a little buoyant.
"what happened?"
At this time, Lynch's eyes turned cautiously.
Although Noel was an eyesore along the way, but I have to say that his effort is not small, and he is also very brilliant among the mages. If there is any problem next, he has to cooperate with him. If it is now, it will fall. Also troublesome.
"Nothing... It should be just a small matter, maybe it was the reason for the excessive consumption of magic power just now..."
Knoll shook his head a moment later, feeling that the sudden headache just now subsided gradually, and he was a little relieved.
Then, as if worried that Lynch was going to get down to this place, he hurriedly said: "I think this place is very big. Everyone first look around. How about if there is anything worthwhile?"
"Well, that's fine."
Lynch nodded and said nothing.
Now it made Noel breathe a sigh of relief, and then rubbed his hands a little impatiently. With this sentence, no matter how to divide this place in the end, he can get a harvest above the bottom line...
