The First Mage

So, even though this elf is so small, in fact, it is likely to be dozens or even hundreds of years old...

To be honest, the mages in the world of Anriel are also extremely envious of elves with such a heaven-defying physique. There was a time when many alchemists analyzed the power of elves day and night in order to be able to research this kind of immortality. The code of life to preserve youth, but unfortunately, this seems to be the innate power of elves, unless you also become an elf, otherwise, no one can master the same code of life.

This is also a place that makes countless alchemists feel extremely sorry.

Of course, this is not the core of Lynch's real concern now. The corpses left by elves like this generally have a lot of research value. If the corpses are well preserved, they can even Explore the mysteries of elves.

Therefore, Lynch is more concerned about the integrity of these corpses.

"Huh? Something's wrong..." At the beginning, Lynch was indeed observing the corpse, trying to find out some remaining details, but after Lynch observed it carefully for a few minutes, he felt a little uncomfortable. Satisfied.

"What's the matter? After watching for a long time, did you find anything special?" Palin didn't know when he came to Lynch's side, and asked him at this moment.

"There's something wrong with these corpses..." Lynch repeated.

Perrin rolled his eyes: "Don't always say something wrong...you have to say something wrong..."

Lynch pointed to the corpses of the elves on the ground and said, "Look at these corpses, although their bodies are well preserved, it seems that there is only a thin layer..."

"Ah? What does it mean to have only a thin layer?" Perrin was very puzzled by Lynch's description.

Lynch took a deep breath and said, "Their bodies seem to have been hollowed out..."

"Ah? No way..." Perrin looked at Lynch with incredulous eyes: "Doesn't that mean that these mummies only have one layer of skin?"

"It should be like this." Lynch shook his head, but to be honest, this is just a conclusion he got after observing for a long time. Since he didn't check it, it's hard to say whether this conclusion is right or not.

After thinking for a while, Lynch was not afraid of damaging the corpse of the young elf in front of him, so he directly took out his wand and poked it heavily on the mummy.

And immediately, the skin that looked so strong was really like paper at this moment, and it was directly pierced by Lynch, and not only that, on the body of the mummy, a large number of blood appeared in an instant. These cracks spread like spider webs, and soon, the entire mummy was completely shattered and scattered on the ground, emitting an extremely weird smell.

"It really is like this..." Lynch frowned slightly looking at the mummies that had been turned into pieces: "The inside of their bodies has been hollowed out, including all the kidneys."

"This may be due to weathering, so it disappeared..." Perrin analyzed.

Lynch shook his head: "If they disappeared due to weathering, then why are their bodies intact?"

Palin's mouth fell open and he was speechless.

Lynch added: "So, they must have been emptied of their internal organs before they died, and then some special treatment methods were used to turn the bodies of these elves into mummies, even in such a humid environment. None of them have been weathered into powder."

Perrin muttered, "These are elves. Elves are extremely noble. Who would gut them? Could it be the same kind of elves who did it?"

"I don't know..." Lynch shook his head: "These elves who came to the plane of rejuvenation should logically hide their strengths and bide their time here to recover their vitality, but so many elves died here, and they still died in such a strange way. Die in this way, this matter itself is quite strange, if you don't see this process with your own eyes, you can't guess the elf's intentions just by guessing."

"Yes, it's very strange..." Perrin fell into thought.

Lynch rubbed his nose and said, "It seems that the elves here are all mummies... If that's the case, even if we investigate the corpses of these elves, we probably won't find any useful information. After all, before becoming mummies, The secrets they hide in their bodies should have been dealt with long ago."

"Mummy? What's that?"

"Oh... mummy is an adjective I made up myself." Lynch's mouth twitched. He is a time traveler, so he naturally knew the extremely famous mummy in his world, but Perrin didn't know it. This is the so-called information gap... …

Perrin curled his lips and said, "Mafa Merlin, you can do it, you actually started to invent adjectives...well, the name mummy sounds good..."

Lynch coughed a few times: "Okay, don't talk so much, I'm afraid we will have to spend the next period of time here, on the one hand, to check the mummies here, and on the other hand, we hurry up to meditate , you strive to become an archmage as soon as possible, and I, become a mage as soon as possible."

Although the bottom of this crack is very weird, it has to be said that it is an extremely safe place. If you stay here, you should not encounter sneak attacks from those demons, and for Lynch and the others, it is also a place to meditate An excellent place to allow them to meditate without distraction, thereby improving their strength.

"One is an archmage, the other is a mage..." Although Perrin was looking forward to it, but speaking of it, he was really uncomfortable...

In the past, both he and Mafa Merlin were magic apprentices at Oakland Academy, and even he entered Oakland Academy earlier than Mafa Merlin, but look now, one is already planning to attack mages, while the other , but has not yet become an archmage.

Whenever he thinks of these things, Palin has the urge to vomit blood. No wonder people often say that people are more angry than others. If he had to compare himself with Mafa Merlin, he would probably have died hundreds of times by now... …

But it’s okay to be unhappy, now that it’s hard to find a suitable meditation environment, Perrin naturally has to hurry up and attack the archmage.