I Just Want To Farm

The magic books left by the natural wizards of City of Hope are three or four times more than those of Storm Wizards, but City of Hope does not have any special props-such as the eye of the storm, no.

He probably got straight to the point with Qin Yu, and old Zhan Jin didn't speak politely.

"I heard that Stormwind City has treasures that inspire the great magic of Stormwind, do you doubt that our City of Hope also has it?"

He just noticed that Qin Yu seemed a little disappointed after seeing these magic books.

Qin Yu deliberately expressed disappointment, although she was really disappointed.

"Well, it seems not, and neither does Baicheng."

The advantage of being straight to the point is to understand the opponent's plot. Old Jenkin knows that Hades is about to awaken, and the end of mankind is coming. These magic books are not used by others. They will either be destroyed or cheap for those evil wizards in the future, so he doesn't care about them. where to go.

As for what magic device. ． ． ．

"Unfortunately, I don't know either." When old Jenkin said this, he specially met Qin Yu's eyes to show his sincerity.

Of course Qin Yu saw it, picked up a magic book and flipped through it casually, and asked old Zhan Jin to take him to the residence of this natural magician.

She turned over Baicheng and found nothing, but it had something to do with the wizard's personality, and since the wizard in City of Hope left so many magic books, he presumably stayed in City of Hope, and old Jenkins. ． ．

"Bah, bah, so much dust!" Jiaojiao covered her nose and waved her hand as soon as she opened the door. There was thick dust in the air, and the house was in a mess, as if no one had taken care of it for hundreds of years.

Old Jenkin was a little embarrassed, "In the past generations of city lords, some people had some expectations for magic at the beginning, but no one really learned it later, and it was difficult to survive, so they didn't have much energy. In my generation..."

He pursed his lips, "Raising a prince is enough to exhaust me physically and mentally."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to secretly compare the other two city lords.

"Kellandworth is able to take good care of the residence of the Storm Wizard because the latter is her ancestor. As for Leon, I think he probably forgot the name of the Ice Wizard."

Lyon is indeed a good object of comparison.

Whoever competes with wins, and the effect is comparable to the Chinese football team.

Old Jenkin had no psychological burden for it.

In fact, Qin Yu didn't care much about it, so he said casually, "Thanks for your hard work."

Old Jenkin stroked his beard, and said a few times in a serious manner. He didn't want to stay here any longer and was polluted by dust, so he was about to leave.

Qin Yu: "Since you mentioned Prince Nurtel, let him help clean up."

Old Jenkin: "..."

Prince Nur Taylor, who was hanged all night with a cold, came, and the trio of Black came with him.

Gunn explained that they happened to see Prince Nurtel coming this way, because Lin casually mentioned something about this guy plotting against the witch that night, so they followed.

Prince Nurtel obviously didn't like the three of them, and kept explaining that he didn't have any bad intentions for Qin Yu, but just wanted to win people over so that he could restore the glory of the royal family in the future.

Just no one believes it. ． ．

Jiaojiao: "Hey hey hey, it's good to be the boss, you don't have to do it yourself."

Qin Yu: "You go too, lose weight."

Jiaojiao wanted to struggle, Qin Yu: "Oden always thought you were fatter than him."

Jiaojiao was silent for a while, and passed away.

Qin Yu sat on the balcony outside the house and read the magic book for half an hour. The four people inside tidied up the house, keeping everything except dust and dirt.

In fact, it’s useless to keep it. It’s been two hundred years, and a lot of things have rotted, but those magic books are made of magic trees, so they can survive to this day. As for the others. ． ．

"This is better." Qin Yu asked the others to go out, leaving only Black to help him pick.

Blake understood Qin Yu's meaning in seconds, "The value of perishable is very low. If the natural wizard wants to keep something important, he will definitely choose the corresponding material..."

Black came from an elf with a background of magic civilization. He searched together with Qin Yu and Jiaojiao, and sifted through about 400 items, large and small, in the house. In the end, Black picked up a small wooden carving.

Only the size of a palm.

"This is Ayeli."

Qin Yu put down his things, came over to look at the small wooden sculpture, and asked, "Ayeli? What is it?"

"Ayeli is the name of the water god believed by the water elves."

Qin Yu played with the wood carving, "It looks like a tree, what's the point?"

Because he is a natural wizard, did he specially carve it into a tree?

"Ayeli's body is a tree." They are both elves, and they are familiar with each other's culture. Blake's expression is very awed. "It is in the water, and it is the most perfect and powerful elf mother in the water."

Jiaojiao: "Jellyfish?"

Qin Yu covered Jiaojiao's mouth with one hand, while looking at this exquisite little wood carving, thoughtfully: "The material of this wood is also unusual."

Qin Yu touched it, and subconsciously used Jiusuihe to test its material, but found that it was a very ordinary dead wood, but the material was very special and not easy to rot.

But it is not dry wood, but it looks moist and spiritual.

"This is carved out of the waste wood of Ayeli's body. It will not rot for thousands of years, and it is not afraid of fire, because Ayeli lives in water forever, and it is an absolute water attribute. However, even if it is just waste wood, if it is not allowed by the water elves, I’m afraid it won’t be given away lightly.”

When Blake said that, Qin Yu glanced at him and said, "From the perspective of time, I'm afraid he doesn't need permission from the water elves."

Blake was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Indeed, the natural wizard died two hundred years ago, our bright elves, the blood priests, died more than six hundred years ago, and the water elves disappeared... earlier than us."

So it is not impossible for the natural wizard to go to the water elf's hometown to get the Ayeli waste wood after the water elf disappears.

But why do you want to sculpt Ayeli's body?

Believe in the water god of the water spirit? Or worship this natural force?

Qin Yu pondered for a moment, then glanced at Black, "You want me to go to the water elves?"

Blake didn't expect that he would be seen through. Surprised, Qin Yu smiled, "The last time you fought with Fay, you seemed to want to take me to a place, but you didn't mention it later. You can't get away, because that place is a bit complicated and dangerous, today, you have this expression again..."

Black nodded, "I really think so, because you have always wanted to learn more magic knowledge, Mr. Yu, but in my opinion, since you can learn storm magic, maybe, our elves..."

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows: "Elf magic?"

She wanted to learn, but she was afraid that she would not learn.

Lunar calendar 4.12 is, you guys think about throwing the monthly pass and recommended pass in your inventory to me on this day, haha.