The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The next morning, after recovering his physical strength, Zhao Chuanxin returned to the Forest Elf Tribe and received a reward for the last two years of his life.

Then, he was surprised to find that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him here!

It's like playing a game, in full swing, busy doing tasks, playing, and having no more tasks.

No more upgrades, no more monsters, no more equipment.

Can the diary be lost?

Although nothing happened without him, the world in the diary continues.

[The tree people joined the battle, and the eight tribes fell into passivity. 】

[The short bodies of the forest elves rush forward one after another, never turning around. 】

【River of blood! 】

[A tree man had just trampled a group of ant men into meat pies when he was pocketed by a flying bird man using advanced pocket technology. 】

[The armor of the Beetle Tribe failed to withstand the test and was trampled to death by the tree men! 】

【Corpse everywhere! 】

[The invaders were finally defeated after sacrificing a lot of their lives to the forest goddess. 】

[There are no cheers for the victors, only mourning everywhere. 】

[The losers have learned a painful lesson, and it is unclear whether they will make a comeback. 】

Zhao Chuanxin was a little silent.

He is a born optimist, and he hates to see such human tragedies.

[The supreme elder of the forest elf came to me covered in blood and said: Stranger, everything is over. The forest returns to peace, the blood is an offering to the forest goddess, and we gain balance. And you are the most critical person in all of this. You will always be our forest elves’ friend. 】

Zhao Chuanxin didn't write anything, he didn't know what to say.

[Seeing that I didn’t say anything, the Supreme Elder left. The chatty elf came. He showed a sad smile, gave me a new lantern flower, and said to me: Stranger, nothing will happen here without you. We have all paid a heavy price, and we have nothing to give. I can reward you. This flower will guide you out of the shadow forest. Go and find your world. 】

I feel so sad!

Zhao Chuanxin scratched his head and then the stubble on his cheek.

During these days, he participated in everything both passively and actively. Even his beard is quite long and not so prickly anymore.

Although he was speechless, he still had to say something before parting.

So he wrote: "I said to the tuber elf: Well, there is one more thing. I am still thinking about Birdman's pocket technology. Is there still a chance for me to get it?"

[Chatty Elf:...]

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

[The Chatty Elf seems unwilling to talk to me anymore. 】

[Just when I was guided by the bright lanterns to walk out of the shadow forest. The forest elves who had been enslaved in the Great Tomb caught up with them. 】

[It said to me: Stranger, you haven’t said goodbye to me yet. I am lucky to have survived this cruel war. I hear you're thinking about Birdman's pocket technology. I'll give you a clue, maybe you'll learn something. Birdmen are outsiders in the Shadow Forest. Their original residence was in a place in the north of the Shadow Forest. You can find out where it is now occupied by humans. 】

Any unexpected gains?

[I thanked it and left the Shadow Forest. 】

[I came to the store outside the Shadow Forest. 】

[The old man’s shopkeeper received me. He asked me: Stranger, you came out of the Shadow Forest alive, which surprises me. What is that thing in your hand? Oh, it's the precious forest elf's lantern flower. People have been asking me to buy this kind of flower. So, stranger, will you sell? 】

[The shop owner gave the price: one bright flower has a lifespan of one year. 】

[I have three lantern flowers in my hand now. Do I want to sell them all? 】

Zhao Chuanxin's mind started spinning rapidly.

There is no doubt that the lantern flower is extremely useful.

One of the spelled lantern flowers allowed him to find the Great Tomb, another allowed him to find the Tree Tribe, and the last one allowed him to walk out of the Shadow Forest.

At the same time, he also mastered the spell of Ming Deng Hua.

However, he won't be able to use that much.

Moreover, Zhao Chuanxin had an idea and wrote: "I will sell two of them. I asked the shop owner if he would like to buy the spell of the Ming Deng Hua?"

Zhao Chuanxin's spell for selling bright lantern flowers is completely useless.

Why?

Those forest elves had teased him several times, and this time they were trying to retaliate.

[The shop owner was extremely surprised: Stranger, you have mastered the spell of the forest elf's lantern flower. How surprising this is. Strangers, you must have gained their true friendship. Although the lantern flower without a spell is a favorite among gardening enthusiasts, the lantern flower with a spell has a soul. I am willing to spend 5 years of my life to buy the spell in your head. 】

Zhao Chuanxin sold two bright lantern flowers and spells.

[The shop owner gave the latest product list: a poisoned dagger with a lifespan of 6 months. 】

[Stamina Potion: 8 months lifespan. 】

[A mechanical clown toy made of elves, a product of the steam era, it will twist like crazy after being wound up: 1 year lifespan. 】

The poison-quenching dagger, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't think of any use for this thing.

The value of the stamina potion became apparent after going to the Shadow Forest.

Therefore, stamina potions must be purchased.

As for the last mechanical clown toy, Zhao Chuanxin was a little confused.

Is this an antique?

Not to mention in the diary, even in reality, he is an artistic craftsman, but he is not willing to touch antiques. Because it can’t be eaten or used, and it’s so expensive.

However, according to the theorem that "the more useless it seems, the greater its final value will be", Zhao Chuanxin decided to bite the bullet and buy it.

This diary seems harmless to humans and animals, but it is actually very counter-intuitive.

5 bottles of stamina potions and 1 mechanical clown toy cost him 5 years and 4 months of his life, and he still had 1 year and 6 months left to pay.

While he was still waiting to continue, he suddenly looked up and saw Yu Dakun coming carrying something.

"Xiao Zhao, I brought you some dried hazelnut mushrooms. I can't give you anything else. Thanks to your help, otherwise the sheep would have been lost."

Zhao Chuanxin took it without any courtesy at all.

"nice one!"

Yu Dakun rubbed his hands, not knowing how to answer.

Usually when you give something away, everyone will reject it back and forth.

Zhao Chuanxin is a bad guy, he doesn't know how to be humble at all.

Yu Dakun sneered: "Well, then I'll go back."

"Walk slowly, Brother Yu."

Not long after, the young "worker group" led by Defu arrived.

A snot-nosed kid said with admiration: "Uncle, my father said you are very powerful. No one dares to spend the night in Yingyinggou. You are the first one in Lugangling Village."

Zhao Chuanxin put away the dried hazelnut mushrooms and said, "Your father is right."

It won't be possible to punish the children directly.

"My dad also said you are great."

"My family also said so."

have to!

ONE night in Yingyinggou, I, Zhao Chuanxin, became famous in one battle.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't find Zhao Hongzhi, so he asked Defu, "Where is Hongzhi's child?"

Defu thought for a while: "Maybe I went to see his condom."

Just as he was about to ask about the condom, he saw Zhao Hongzhi running over excitedly carrying something.

"Uncle, I trapped a pheasant."

What the little guy was carrying was a long-feathered pheasant.

A group of little kids all looked envious.

"Take it back to replenish my breasts and my mother's body."

Zhao Chuanxin quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute, I'll give you the money, and you take it back to buy meat for your mother. This pheasant was sold to me."

As he said that, he put all the copper coins he had earned from shopping during this period on the rope and stuffed them into Zhao Hongzhi's arms.

Zhao Hongzhi took the copper coins and felt a little dizzy.

His family might have savings, but they would never show it to him.

The same goes for other snot babies, seeing so much money for the first time.

"Why are you standing there? Take it back to your mother. If your mother doesn't accept it, just say I don't want it. If your mother accepts it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Dried hazelnut mushrooms were just delivered, and pheasants were immediately available. This is called God's will.

Since God's will allows him to stew chicken with mushrooms, then God's will cannot be violated.