Global Lords: Unlimited Synthesis of My Pets

"After the elven nobles die, they turn into points of light and enter the holy tree. They will form fruits on the World Tree."

Allen said this.

Then he took a look at the World Tree not far away.

Chen Gu was stunned for a moment. He didn't quite understand what Allen meant by his words at first.

But the next moment he fully understood.

What about fruit?

Now there is nothing on the crown of the world tree except water plants, mussels and barnacles.

There are no leaves, no flowers, and no fruits.

So where have all the fruits that should have been in the world gone?

Chen Gu and Allen's eyes turned to the bottom of the water below the tree crown at the same time.

"Alan, after all, you are familiar with the elven nobles. Do you know if any of these nobles have water elements or water-based abilities? Or are there families who have the ability to dive?

If you know, you can find a way to find them, I want to go out now."

"OK."

Upon hearing Chen Gu's order, Allen immediately obeyed.

But he reacted immediately.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Go find a usable boat outside and drag it in. I have an idea and plan to give it a try. Whether you can succeed depends on whether you can find items that can control the water system."

As Chen Gu spoke, he directed the Mars towards the island where the World Tree was planted.

His Fire Crow has set sail on its own and is here to pick him up.

However, Chen Gu plans to go there quickly. After all, his plan may not come true. He is just trying it now.

Although Allen guessed part of Chen Gu's plan, he also knew that time was limited at the moment.

When Chen Gu jumped onto the Fire Crow, he turned the Mars ship's bow and considered where to go to find a suitable elf noble.

At this time, Allen already knew the situation of the Holy Lake.

This water is highly concentrated holy water, and all undead souls cannot enter the holy lake even half a step.

In this way, there will be no conditions for undead to appear on each island.

Therefore, most islands are relatively safe. As long as they are not hit by giant trees, normally the residences and manors of many nobles should be relatively well preserved.

In this case, searching along the island closest to the holy tree in the center of the lake should be the plan where you can find the most good things.

But Chen Gu asked Allen to look for something related to the water element or water system.

This depends on the choice of heraldry.

Allen previously served as the commander of the Fafnir Legion.

He knows the situation of the ten major elven armies very well.

When he died, the elves had three A-type and seven B-type legions.

The three Type-A legions have remained unchanged among the elves for many years.

They are the Holy City Legion, which is responsible for guarding the city in front of them. It is the strongest city defense legion. It also has the strongest mage group, the best siege weapons and an exclusive fleet.

The Queen's Guards Corps is responsible for protecting the Queen. It is the smallest Type A legion, and it is also the most powerful Type A legion. Everyone in them starts at level 7, and some soldiers have even reached level 9.

The First Legion, also known as the World Tree Legion, is the A-type legion with the largest number of elves. It is also the strongest field legion of the elves. When they are at their largest, they can be divided into three battlefields and fight against three B-type legions at the same time.

fighting.

In these three Class A legions, all captain-level commanders are held by aristocratic sons of the elves.

Their residences are all on islands closer to the sacred tree.

To use a fashionable term, they all live between the second and third ring roads.

Those who can live together are probably the city lords of various elven cities, or the commanders of the B-type legions.

Allen still remembered that among the seven B-type legions, there was a specialized fleet.

This legion seems to be called the Jinxishu Legion, and their legion commander should also live in this location.

When Allen was searching, he followed this line of thinking, giving priority to the exclusive fleet commander of the Holy City Legion and the family of the legion leader of the Golden Creek Tree Legion.

If that doesn't work, go down to the captain of the fleet, and then look for someone among the mages who specializes in learning water magic.

But that would be harder to find.

Because there is no way to tell what kind of magic the elves of the legal system have learned.

It is impossible for them to engrave the magic they have learned on their family's coat of arms.

Therefore, Allen can only place his hope on the commander and captain of the fleet, hoping that they can give him a satisfactory answer.

Fortunately, Allen's luck was good. When he passed the third island, he saw the symbol of an anchor on the heraldic plaque erected on this island.

Although I don’t know who the family on the island is, the anchor seems to be related to ships.

So Allen asked the Mars to get closer and prepared to go to the island to search.

As soon as the ship docked at the pier of the island, Allen heard a voice.

"Foreigners, please state your name."

As soon as Allen heard it, he stared at the direction from which the sound came.

He thought there were living people on this island.

But when he looked over, Allen realized that it was not a living person, but a pile of mechanical parts that had fallen to the ground.

That's where the sound comes from.

Allen clearly recognized that this was a magic construct.

It's the other direction of the elves.

But this kind of thing is quite difficult to make.

Each set is as expensive as raising a golden dragon.

But its combat power is extremely weak. Compared with the golden dragon's all-round combat power, a magical construct like a human is simply rubbish.

But no matter what, the magic construct cannot be changed to become the favorite of the elven nobles.

They like to leave such a set of magic constructs in their manor to show that their family is rich.

The pile of broken parts on the ground in front of me are the things left by this elf noble family.

After so many years, even though it has been turned into parts, it is still scattered on the dock, waiting for the return of its owner.

Allen originally wanted to go in directly.

But he thought about it, and finally raised the bow and arrow in his hand and said.

"Elf country, Fafnir, uh, forget it, the elf hero Allen is here to save the Holy City. We are here to look for water elements or water-related abilities, records, magic, books, or machinery, etc.

This is the only chance to save the Holy City. I hope you can provide convenience or guidance."

"Alan, I haven't heard of it. Please leave immediately, otherwise I will sound the alarm."

Looking at the magical construct that was unwilling to give in, Allen sighed.

As soon as he raised his hand, an emerald-green arrow accurately hit the core device in the parts pile, taking away the last bit of life from this magical construct.

Then Allen sighed and said something helplessly.

"Pity."