Global Monster Online

This elven elder is called Goethe Woods, and according to it, he is only in his early two hundred years. In fact, the average age of the elves in this tribe of elves is only about 120 years old. For the elves who are five or six hundred years old, one hundred years old are like boys and girls who are human.

No wonder the elves here are low-level. Looking at the golden name of Goethe Woods, Zhao Nan felt that the elder of a tribe was at best a young man in his early twenties.

Since Xu Yang said that she could see the Tower of the Sage, the hostility between Zhao Nan and Goethe Woods disappeared instantly. Goethe Woods restored the elegance and generosity that belonged to the elves, and greeted the two again.

"When I was weak, I entered the Tower of the Sage once." Goethe Woods fell into the nostalgia of the past: "I practiced in the Tower of the Sage for a period of time. After I came out, I became strong quickly. I am respected by the people."

It looked at Zhao Nan, without a trace of complacency, "Because of the respect of the people, I gradually lost myself a little bit. When I woke up, the tower of the sage was right in front of my eyes and never moved. Has disappeared."

Goethe Woods said sadly: "I know, I have lost the qualification to enter the Tower of the Sage. Chosen, if possible, can you please say to my teacher, "Little Woods let it down" ."

"Ding! Player Zhao Nan triggers the quest "God Woods' Regret"."

"Task content: convey the other party's regrets to the Goethe Woods teacher."

"Task reward: get the friendship of Goethe Woods, get the method of making moon potion."

At this moment, Zhao Nan breathed out softly and looked at Goethe Woods' promise: "I will convey it for you."

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For the time being, the friendship of the elven elders does not seem to have any effect. But Zhao Nan knew exactly what the moon potion was.

Players have blood regenerating agents and instantaneous blood regenerating agents. But the mana restorer is only small. Medium-sized and large-sized. Of course, it's not that there is no instant potion for power recovery, it's just another name.

It is this kind of moon potion.

For ordinary players, and even most hidden occupations, it is enough to use large mana restorers. But for Zhao Nan. But it is not enough. The release speed of his skills is too fast, and the mana is naturally consumed extremely fast. For example, the wings of the blazing sky, or the field of ice, the mana required is even more afraid. If there is no source of mana to support behind, Zhao Nan would not have the ability to fight for a long time. But even if you have a source of mana, as your level increases and you learn more advanced skills, you will consume more mana. Do not say far away. Speaking of now, although Zhao Nan's abilities have improved a lot, the time for protracted fighting has actually become much weaker.

This situation can basically be solved if the method of making the moon potion can be obtained. Although the temple in Tingfeng City also has moon potions for sale, even Zhao Nan's backpack also spares this bundle. However, it is not a long-term solution to exchange to the temple all the time.

It is simply a profitable thing to obtain the method of making it...not to mention that this task is not much different from a simple effort.

"Thank you so much, Chosen!" Goethe Woods said with joy.

Zhao Nan felt a little weird. The two people who were beating each other a few minutes ago didn't know each other just like this?

He quickly denied this possibility. This is probably because the affairs of the Tower of the Sages changed Goethe Woods's attitude. Of course, part of the reason is the proof of honesty.

Because it has a badge that can brush the favorability of the aborigines. Zhao Nan has never encountered aboriginal people who have spoken harshly to him all the time.

Goethe Woods quickly stopped his people from hunting down and told them that Zhao Nan was his friend. There were no deaths in this conflict. At most, a dozen elves were injured. The elders of the clan said that this was a misunderstanding. Although these elves, who were more than a hundred years old, were still young people, they quickly revealed the past, but they didn't have much good-looking faces for the two of Zhao Nan. Even part of it turned a blind eye.

"Why prevent us from going to the Tower of the Sage?"

Zhao Nan asked incomprehensibly as he walked to the sage's tower.

Goethe Woods replied: "There have been many adventurers who walked into the fairy forest to find the tower of the sage. They wrecked the place where we lived, and some adventurers who could not find the tower of the sage would arrest us. Of the people were sold as slaves."

"So, your people regard us as that kind of adventurer."

Goethe Woods nodded and said: "Please don't be offended. My people have suffered a lot in the past. The hatred of that year was about to make them degenerate into dark elves. Fortunately, all the adventurers have disappeared in the past thirteen years. Only then did their hatred fade. Some. But your sudden appearance reminds them of them, so the movement is a bit louder."

"Thirteen years ago?" Zhao Nan frowned, subconsciously.

Zhao Nan had heard about this period of time thirteen years ago from several places. This does not seem to be a coincidence. It's just that if you want to go deeper, I'm afraid you will find some strange places.

For example, it seems like discovering that the memories of the aboriginal people like Blade's Edge have been grafted...He doesn't want to be discovered again as an alienated unit.

This place is probably not the ninth district, right?

Goethe Woods said: "Yes, it sounds strange..."

Zhao Nan stopped the other person and said: "Let's hurry up."

He really didn't want to fight with the system administrator in this place.

"Also."

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"I'm sorry, I can only take you to this place." Goethe Woods sighed: "The road ahead is resisting me, no matter how I go, I can't reach the end. So the next road can only be on your own. But since this young lady can see the tower of the sage, for you, the end is not a problem."

The elven elder wandered in place, constantly looking ahead, his handsome face was full of admiration and fear.

Zhao Nan was worried about another problem. Although he accepted the commission of Goethe Woods...The question is, he himself cannot see the Tower of the Sage, so does he have the right to enter?

It seems that this task needs to be explained to Goethe Woods' teacher himself.

"Xu Yang, where is the tower?"

"Call me sister!"

"...Sister, where is the tower of the sage?"

"It's here!"

Xu Yang stretched out his hand, pressing his palm in the air, as if he had touched something. Zhao Nan frowned and stretched out his hand, but couldn't touch anything.

This difference is too big.

But Zhao Nan couldn't suddenly become a pure-hearted person. He could only stare at him and helpless. This tower is right here, you can see if you can see it, and you can't communicate if you can't see it.

Zhao Nan sighed: "Sister, if you can see it, just go in by yourself. Since it is called the Tower of the Sage, there should be no danger."

Xu Yang bulged his cheeks into buns and slapped his hands vigorously in the air a few times. Zhao Nan could hear the sound of palms hitting the wall.

"Hey, if you don't let my little brother see, I won't go in either!"

"Hello!!"

Zhao Nan was so awkward to cry and laugh by a child like Xu Yang, thinking that if the tower of the sage would succumb in this way, it would have been found by countless adventurers thirteen years ago. Said to stay for now.

Unexpectedly, I heard a click, and something seemed to open.

However, Zhao Nan could only suddenly reveal a tall rectangle in this empty place, as if the space had been split, and the scene inside was completely different from the outside.

Zhao Nan said silently: "This is also OK?"

He didn't even doubt that if his nerves were a little slender, he might be cut off by the tower of unscrupulous sages at any time. There is no technical strategy at all for him!

Xu Yang took Zhao Nan's hand triumphantly and walked into it.

I don’t know how many years this sage’s tower has existed. The space inside the tower is much larger than imagined. Only when I entered the first floor, I saw an elf standing in this empty place. .

To be correct, it's not a real elf. Zhao Nan could feel the weak magic energy flowing in the opponent's body-it was a magic tool.

More appropriate, it is a magic puppet. It's just that the craftsmanship of this kind of puppet is more complicated than the kind of puppet that Zhao Nan masters.

LV50 Sage’s Tower Steward Locke.

This is a character with the golden name of the owner.

Zhao Nan squinted, and on this twenty-odd-level map, there was actually a 50-level king character, which is really confusing.

Locke smiled at this moment.

Smile like a real person. Zhao Nan was shocked. How high is the level of production required to make the puppeteer magic tools reach this level?

He moved in his heart and asked in a low voice: "Do you know someone named Iverson?"

"He is my maker." Locke showed a puzzled look: "How do you know the name of the University of Iverson?"

Zhao Nan evaded the emphasis and said: "Because I am also a scholar."

Locke nodded and said, "That's how it is."

Zhao Nan asked, "Is the University of Iverson here?"

Locke shook his head and said, "After the university student gave me to the master, he has already left. I don't know where he went."

Zhao Nan was suddenly disappointed.

"Two, the master is already waiting, please come with me." Locke smiled on his face: "Maybe the master will know the whereabouts of the Iverson University students, they are very good friends."

Zhao Nan blinked and the sky was clear, then squinted and said with a smile: "Thank you to lead the way."