Chapter 156: Acandor


Following Aristophan's narration, everyone here, including Teregosa, was obsessed with the magnificent pioneering era.
"So, you are indeed our compatriots, and you are the descendants of the high-level elves? The unified name is Quel'Dorei now?" Farodin hadn't spoken yet, the purple-skinned female Chadorei with a staff back Asked.
Aristophanes nodded.
"Then why did you two come out of the barrier? It doesn't look like you and her were guilty of crimes and then expelled." Farodin asked Talissa.
Aluriel still didn't say a word, but Thalyssa whispered the prophecy of the Grand Magister Elisand.
"All in all, we came out to find you. As for the next step, Master Elisand did not tell me what to do."
Farodin nodded, stood up and said to the three elves and Teregosa: "In that case, you should rest here first. I'll prepare lunch." Then he walked deep into the camp.
The four people who stayed there were speechless, or Talisa broke the silence: "Then my compatriots, why did you come to Suramar again?"
Aristophane simply said: "I'm looking for someone, and I have found it."
"You mean you came to find this druid named Farodin on purpose?" Talissa asked curiously.
The elf mage nodded, and then said to Talissa: "I saw a mysterious research organization in the ancient books. I was very curious about their results. According to the record, one branch remained in Suramar, so I Just come to find out, it turns out that my luck is pretty good."
"Then you guys, you see us now, do you have any clues?"
Aluriel wiped the double-headed sword in her hand, and Talissa glanced at her helplessly, and then said: "Actually I don't know, but I always think the dark night well's change is related to you, so I hope you Can come with us."
"How do you judge?"
"The intuition of the chief arcanist." Talissa answered Teregosa with a smile.
"Tsk," Lan Long uttered a tone, "that's it?"
Aristophane shook his head: "I'm afraid not, Your Excellency Chief Arcanist, I will not leave here until my problem is solved."
Talisa shrugged. In fact, she didn't expect to persuade Aristophane to follow her in this way, and Aluriel had no interest in persuading the wizard wizard.
Soon the few people fell silent again, only the sound of them sipping tea in the venue.
But the silence was broken by Farodin. He came over with a large tray with a kind of fruit, cooked rice and some green vegetables, and these foods had been evenly divided into five portions.
"Come on, fill up your stomach first." The night elves put the tray among the crowd, and then took their own portion and ate it.
Thalyssa and Teregosa followed closely. Aluriel glanced at the food, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. Aristophane noticed this, but he did not say anything, but Take down the food that belongs to him and prepare to eat.
He observed the apple-shaped fruit in his hand, the surface of which was covered with turquoise patterns and blue-violet patterns, which seemed mysterious and full of vitality.
After taking a bite, a breath of life-rich arcane suddenly surrounded his tongue as soon as the flesh of the flesh was taken, and the secret energy in the body became more active.
"This is?" Talissa also found out that it was wrong, and immediately asked the Druid.
Farodin said as he ate, "This is a purple-striped fruit. It is a kind of fruit that I cultivated based on the notes left by the teacher. It's just that the requirements for the growth environment are too high, so I haven't accumulated much after so many years. "
Aristophanes thought of the organization recorded in the literature and the miraculous thing that he had cultivated. He knew it clearly. After eating the fruit in two or three bites, he began to eat vegetables and rice.
Aluriel took out the magic wine from the bag, and drank it without seeing the crowd unscrew the stopper, and quickly drank a full bottle.
After everyone had eaten the food prepared by Farodin, the remaining druid also carefully put it away. After all, in such a wilderness, wasting food is a shameful behavior.
"Talissa, we have found the image predicted by Master Elisand, and the people inside have also been found, what should we do next?" Aluriel's cheeks were reddening, and he turned to ask the Chief Arcanist.
Talissa frowned and looked at Aristophane who was recording something, and whispered to the drunk leader of the Swordsman: "Orurel, wait a minute, I haven't figured out the elf opposite. The ultimate goal of the game will be reported to Master Elisand when I figure it out."
After comforting Aluriel, Talisa saw Aristophane stand up and walk towards Druid Farodin, took out a thick notebook and gave it to him, while saying something.
The expression on Farodin's face went from a dull look at the beginning, to shock and anger at the back, and finally returned to calm, reaching out to take what Aristophanes gave him.
Talissa couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and walked towards them. At this time, Farodin suddenly asked Aristophanes: "So you are here for Akandor?"
"Acandor? What is that?" Talissa stopped, listening to the conversation between the two.
Aristophane nodded first, and then shook his head: "Yes, no. To be precise, I came here for the research results of the Guardians. After all, this kind of artificial creation that can coordinate the balance of arcane and natural forces, It can be called a miracle anyway. But what I want is to make this kind of "miracle" civilians."
Farodin squeezed the note in his hand with a bitter face: "The teacher left me a lot of materials and real objects, but after the passage of time, most of the materials have been destroyed, and because of the demon king near Suramar The energy is getting weaker, and there are fewer and fewer seeds of vitality."
Aristophan frowned: "Can't you move them?"
Farodin shook his head: "I believe you also know that Arcandor's maturity is inseparable from arcane energy and natural energy. It is very close to Val'sharah. Once there is enough arcane power, we can easily borrow from there. The natural energy of Acandor has made Akandor mature, so here..."
"But isn't Suramar's magic net energy not enough now?" Aristophan interrupted him, "Okay, let's say nothing else, how many active Akan'dor seeds are still there?"
Farodin stretched out three fingers ~EbookFREE.me~Aristophane was stunned: "Isn't it recorded in the classics that the guardians cultivated more than a hundred seeds?"
"You too look at me too highly," Farodin couldn't laugh or cry, "I am a druid, how can I compare with the ability of that kind of large organization! And to be precise, there are currently two complete seeds. The activity of one seed has begun to decline rapidly, and it may not be long before it will be completely inactivated like other seeds."
The wizard mage was silent for a while, and then asked: "So as long as there is enough magic net energy, this sub-activity won't decrease anymore?"
"According to the teacher's record, if you want to rejuvenate the seeds, they can take root and sprout. In addition to a sufficient amount of magic net energy, life energy is also indispensable."
"My question is to keep the seeds from being inactivated."
"So far, yes, as long as the magic net energy is kept to a minimum, the Akan'dor Seed will slowly rejuvenate."
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