Five tree house seeds, ten bread tree seeds, and ten coconut tree seeds, a total of 1,200 magic stones.
Wu Ming took out another bottle of Nourishing Pill and placed it on the counter before completing the transaction. Both parties were quite satisfied.
Taking the seeds, Wu Ming walked out of the seed store and came to the second store.
On the second store, there is a sign for a bottle of potion.
Wu Ming walked in and happened to see two elf rangers bargaining with the boss.
"No, no, it's too expensive. It's too expensive. Can it be cheaper?"
"There's really no way to get it cheap. The store is small and makes very little profit. This is already the lowest price."
The two elf rangers were wearing leather armor and did not look like rich people.
Wu Ming stood aside and listened for a while. The two sides were entangled in a few magic stones, and neither side would back down. They had been arguing for a while.
"Forget it, let's come back another day and see if there are any bargains."
The two elf rangers did not buy anything in the end, and left with the unique pride of elves.
The middle-aged elf selling the potion didn't care whether there was any business. He took the potion back and asked without raising his head: "Unfamiliar guest, what do you want?"
"What's there?"
"Speed increasing potion, strength increasing potion, magic power restoring potion, physical strength restoring potion, and healing potion."
The pharmacy store doesn't have many goods, but they are all practical.
Wu Ming took the potion in his hand, played with it, and asked: "How is the effect?"
"Amplification potions increase by 20% on the original basis. The higher the strength, the lower the increase. Magic recovery potions and physical strength restoration potions are effective for low-level warriors and mages. The effect is halved for high-level warriors, and are ineffective for higher levels. Healing potions,
It can restore skin injuries, stop bleeding, and relieve pain, and the treatment effect on internal injuries is halved."
After hearing the middle-aged elf's introduction, Wu Ming secretly shook his head.
It seems that these potions are mainly aimed at the general market and are not satisfactory for experts.
In his current situation, it is difficult for ordinary amplification potions to be effective, and these potions are of little value to him.
"Is there anything better?" Wu Ming couldn't help but asked again.
The middle-aged elf shook his head slightly, looked at Wu Ming's dress, and said nonchalantly: "Better potions are all under the control of the parliament and will not leak out easily. Young people, if you have special needs, you can go to the temple yourself
Apply, there are only ordinary goods here."
Nodding, Wu Ming didn't say anything more, turned and walked towards the third store.
The third shop sells weapons, elf-style armor, patterned long swords, and various styles of bows and arrows.
However, Wu Ming does not need these things. Although the elves' weapons are exquisite, they do not have the reputation of being made by dwarves, so they are not suitable for collection.
Rejecting the idea of taking two elf weapons back as souvenirs, Wu Ming walked to the last shop.
The last store is much smaller than the first two, and it faintly reveals magical fluctuations.
Wu Ming made this his last stop, leaving the suspense at the end, hoping that he could find something good.
"Welcome, welcome!"
A green parrot stood on a stand at the door and bowed repeatedly to Wu Ming.
Wu Ming stopped and stretched out his hand, touched the parrot's feathers, and said with a smile: "What do you do?"
"Don't touch me if you don't have money, don't touch me if you don't have money!"
The parrot flapped its wings, opened Wu Mingshen's hand, and shouted: "Are you rich? Are you rich?"
"Well..."
It seems that this parrot has seen too many poor people and has become a snobbery.
Regardless, Wu Ming flicked the parrot's head with his finger, turned around and walked into the magic shop.
Introduction to Elf Magic, Analysis of Elf Magic, Utilization of Magic Energy, My Story with Magic, Autobiography of a Great Magician, Two or Three Tips for Learning Magic...
Magic books lie quietly on the bookshelf.
Behind the counter, there sat an elf with crow's feet around his eyes who looked like he was about to enter old age.
Wu Ming glanced at the magic books, randomly selected a few from them, and wanted to open them to read the contents.
"Whoa!"
As soon as his hand was placed on the page of the book, a green light popped up from the page and turned into shackles, locking the book in his hand.
The same goes for several other books, which are not allowed to be opened at all, let alone see the contents inside.
"Knowledge is priceless, what do you think?" The old elf sitting behind the counter had a wise look on his face.
Wu Ming nodded slightly, and did not dwell on the question of whether knowledge is valuable or priceless. He directly said: "How much?"
"Ahem..." The old elf's face turned dark and he said in a dull voice: "My bookshelf has three levels. The lower level has one thousand books, the middle level has five thousand, and the upper level has ten thousand. How many books do you want?"
"The magic books in the lower level are basically personal autobiographies and travel notes of some mages. The magic books in the middle level include some magic applications and entry-level magic. The analysis of elf magic that I like is the top few books.
, as for the higher students, there are no more.”
Wu Ming withdrew his gaze, left behind the two books Basic Elf Magic and Elf Magic Analysis, and said: "Barter, I want these two books."
"No, I'm not a grocery store here. I only accept magic stones. If you don't have easy money, go to the weapons store next door. The bows and arrows and armor there should be suitable for you!" The old elf man said with a smile on his face and a mixed tone in his tone.
With pride.
In the weapons shop next door, elven longbows and longswords are as cheap as ten magic stones and one hundred magicians, enough to arm a person to the teeth.
Sure enough, Master Fa's life is something that hard-working warriors cannot understand.
The price of just a few magic books was enough to arm hundreds of warriors. Before life even started, they lost at the starting line.
"Grandpa Anthony, you are making fun of others again!" There was laughter coming from outside, and the person who came was none other than the girl named Agris from the prairie elf tribe.
Seeing Agnes, the old elf Anthony showed some kindness on his face and said, "Little Agris, has your proposal been rejected again?"
There was doubt in the words, but Anthony was very sure in his tone.
Agris nodded. The merger proposal had been rejected not once or twice. It was expected that the merger failed this time. She said: "The elders of the council are stubborn and stick to the rules of the elves being scattered in all directions. Their thoughts have become rigid."
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Forest elves guard the forest, prairie elves guard the grasslands, and mountain elves guard the mountains.
Except for the Dark Elves and Moonlight Elves, which do not have their own clear territories, other elves have their own jurisdictions, and their laws are also different.
From this point of view, it is basically an impossible task to integrate the elves.
Unless there is external intervention, or the grassland elves are determined to launch a war against other elves, the possibility of union is very small.
"It has been tens of thousands of years since the Elf King fell and the Elf tribe fell apart. This time is too long. With all due respect, if you want to unify the Elf tribe, a real king needs to appear. The high priest of your prairie tribe is still
They don’t have such charisma, nor do they have such strength. Unless a real king is born, there won’t be enough time for unification!”
Anthony spoke slowly, leaving Aglis silent for a moment.
After silence, Agnes took a deep breath and no longer dwelled on this issue. Instead, she asked Wu Ming: "You just said that you want to barter to get the magic book back. Can you tell me what you plan to use?"
Change it?"
"The Book of Merlin is different from the magic book of the elf system." Wu Ming took out the Book of Merlin, put it on the counter, and said with a smile: "You can take a look and realize its value, I don't mind."
"There are too many trivial matters, and I have to move in time. There is no network cable in the house, so I can only upload it to a friend's house. The updates have been a bit weak these days. I hope everyone will laugh it off and don't scold me... Laolong
Lie on the ground and let everyone touch and touch you." (To be continued.)