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Historical Heritage - Battle to Defend the World Tree Chapter 85 The Death of Fageni

Before the meeting Alexander read the lightning classification of his needs.

Excerpt from "Thunder and Lightning": "Whether it is guided by a spell model or a natural phenomenon, the air flow will become the medium of the thunder element, causing the thunder element to attract the light element to emit light and the fire element to emit heat, which can be observed by the naked eye and produce a huge sound.

In addition, putting on and taking off sweaters in winter will also cause this phenomenon, but the reason is not yet clear and needs to be tested."

Excerpt from "Theory of Elements": "The reason why metals are easily attracted to lightning is because there is free thunder element in the metal, but it is not only contained in metals. Even the human body also contains a small amount of thunder element."

Excerpt from "Element Activity": "It is well known that the thunder element is classified as one of the active elements, but not all thunder elements are very active. [Experimental data] An equivalent part of the thunder element will adsorb to some fluff and the surface of the ore."

Nina's old habit relapsed, but she didn't need much care. Sophia and Mo Engelnan ran to read a book. Ouyang Xiaoying kept practicing in the ring when nothing happened.

Alexander, who had nothing to do, thought after the meeting that he could take advantage of this time to wander around in the fragments of the air elemental plane, but he had to find a way to learn to fly first. Then he went to Siren to mix some guidance potions, and finally went to Heath to learn some.

Commonly used Elvish languages.

At this time, most of the elves are repairing the damage caused to the previous camp and the World Tree. There are no sentries visible on the surface, but there must still be secret sentries.

There was only one building that could be seen with elves coming in and out, probably treating the wounded.

Maybe the elf village under the tree has returned to normal? After all, this is just a temporary camp.

Alexander, who had nothing to do, asked a high elf if he needed help. He had nothing else to do now.

The elf who was stopped first thanked several people for what they had done, and then politely rejected Alexander's kindness. Then she asked where there was somewhere nearby that she could go around.

Of course, there was nothing to go around in the tree, and there was a village under the tree. After thanking the elf, Alexander went down and took a stroll in the village first.

The elves' villages are dominated by graceful curved treehouses, with many flowering vines and fluorescent pitcher plants decorating the outer walls, which are beautiful and in line with nature.

Not far away, some high-elf civilians were transporting supplies, and the village was generally deserted. They were carried by space devices, so they couldn't be seen. The space devices on the truck after truck made it impossible to tell what they were transporting.

There are no buildings that look different, and there are no buildings that look more like shops.

The only elves Alexander had seen before were Shiz and a wood elf bard, so he didn't understand the elves' economic system.

After walking for a while, Alexander found an elf and asked if there was any place near the village where she could go. The elf also gave her a map that was not much different from the one in Heath.

Since it would take a whole day to climb up, after thanking the elf again, she used her emblem to tell Sophia and the others that she planned to go out for a few days.

[Oh, by the way, before you go, help me ask if I have these materials.] Sophia told me the names of the materials needed to refine the dragon medicine.

[Okay.] So Alexander asked the elves again if there was any way to get these materials near the village, or if there were any elves who might have these materials.

[If there is, I will ask others to go over and see if I can exchange some for you. You can go to the Fallen Flower Lake Courtyard by yourself.] The nouns for each area on the map are very nice.

[I plan to go to Zonglei Mingtan first.] Alexander wanted to see the thunder first, and see if he could further his understanding of the field of thunder and lightning.

[It’s up to you, it sounds like some places are related to some elements. You can go to other places when you have time. You may gain other results. I suggest you ask more about these places to see if certain elements are more abundant.] Sophia also

It's not very urgent, it's true, except for the part about the green dragon.

It's not like it's in someone's hands and you can just pick it yourself. It's all plants and mineral materials. Alexander thanked an elf again. [I heard about it, it's available nearby, so I have to pick it myself. Forget it, I'll just make a trip, ugh.

Tell me how much you want.]

Sofia informed her of the required portions, picking and storage methods and continued her work, and Alexander then set off.

It took half a month and a day to prepare seven dragon power potions - the alchemy materials of the green dragon.

Can't these materials be thrown into space equipment to keep them fresh? Only frost and fire can be put into living creatures. So Alexander went back first to give the things to Sophia, and then set off.

It took seven days to reach Zonglei Mingtan. Alexander watched this strange forest all the way, arrived at the edge of the forest, and saw the sea.

Standing on the beach, there are never-ending thunderstorms on the sea three thousand meters away, and there is a reef on the sea where the two elves can sit and watch.

Considering that it will take you seven days to go back, and you can only stay here for two days at most, she sat down thinking of this.

In just one minute of staying here, Alexander witnessed more natural lightning strikes than he had ever seen since his amnesia. At a specific time and place, thunder was not a flash of brilliance, but a kind of cycle.

Continuing to watch, Alexander's extraordinary eyesight can see the color of thunder and lightning. In fact, white is the most common, and in a few cases there are also red and green. The most common shapes are branch-shaped, and there are also continuous points and straight columns. But because of the light

Due to refraction, it looks blue or purple.

Recalling the close-range thunderstorms he had seen in the past, as well as the lightning strikes summoned by spells, Alexander made a summary.

Lightning strikes usually occur in summer, which is a common weather phenomenon. Most lightning strikes are caused by large-area, high-thickness clouds that are very high above the ground. It may be that the wind element drives the thunder elements within the cloud layer, and the distance between the cloud layer and the ground

When the proportion of thunder elements is not coordinated, the thunder elements fall on the surface through lightning strikes, forming a coordinated concentration in the area.

Simply considering lightning strikes, the analysis from this perspective is reasonable and rigorous.

Regarding hand-to-hand combat, it is best to reduce damage, change damage classification, and add attributes. It is best to spend money to add attributes.

In a certain room in the villa, a strong man was meditating cross-legged. Moeng Nan had been coveting his skills for a long time, so he started knocking on his door whenever he found time. "Ouyang, are you free?"

"Please come in." Ouyang Xiaoying opened his eyes.

Mo Engnan pushed the door in and closed it. "I'm practicing, don't you want to disturb me?"

"No, what are you looking for?" He touched his bald head and laughed awkwardly.

Mo Engnan found a place to sit opposite him, with three parts sadness, three parts helplessness, three parts desire, and one part joy. "That's it, Ouyang, you know how our western fighters are.

situation?"

"I haven't seen many martial artists. I happened to learn boxing and kicking in my hometown. I just combined some of my experience with magic." The strong man said very modestly.

"What a coincidence. I said I haven't seen many of them, but let me tell you, there aren't many at all." Moeng Nan slapped his thigh and felt sad.

"This place is simply a fighting desert. I have been out here for almost 30 years, and I have traveled to many places, but I haven't seen many fighters. I haven't even learned systematic hand-to-hand skills. I have been doing this for so many years.

I got through it by doing a lot of explosive power, straight punches, straight punches, straight punches, running for a while and then another straight punch. There is such a thing as a profession, there is no such thing as a profession, not even a coward profession that just runs away.

Can you believe in the profession of hand-to-hand combat?"

Moeng Nan looked directly into the strong man's eyes. "Do you know? What do you think when I see you, a fighter from the east?"

"I don't know." Ouyang Xiaoying shook his head.

"Ouyang, you are the bread that appeared when I was about to starve to death." Mo Engnan was almost affectionate. "Are you doing well among the fighters in the East?"

"In our hometown, it's all called physical training. Unfortunately, there are very few physical trainings, but if you practice to a high level, you'll be very powerful." The strong man didn't think twice, and it seemed to be true.

Moeng Nan was delighted after hearing this and leaned forward. "So, it is organized and systematic, with special training methods. Ouyang, are you?"

"It's a pity, I'm not. I'm just a mountain cloud wild crane in the cultivation world. I just got old by crawling around and got a few broken pages of cultivation." The strong man shook his head.

After hearing this, Moeng Nan felt cordial. "I will definitely go to the East when I have time someday." Then he said: "Ouyang, do you want to discuss and exchange ideas? Sophia happens to be still looking for books.

You're definitely not as good as having a fight just sitting there, let's see if we can learn something from each other."

Ouyang Xiaoying shook his head and waved his hand. "The moves below cannot be used on people."

"Can't you hold back?" Moeng Nan asked, and the strong man nodded again.

"Then I should practice more. It just so happens that I'm not very human in theory now." He said as he put his hand into his stomach and took out a piece of fruit to eat. "But if you really don't want to, then let's communicate.

It’s okay to have some insights, I’ve gained some experience over the years.”

"Is Mr. Moengnan the type who combines hundreds of schools of thought into one?" Ouyang Xiaoying asked curiously.

"That's right. I'm forced to learn a little here and there, because life forces me to do so." Moeng Nan said with emotion.

"I'm talking about specialization. After all, I don't have enough talent." Melee spellcasting is indeed specialization, but the lack of talent is just a joke.

"No matter what, we will all end up on the same path. All technologies are the same thing in the end." Moeng Nan took a few bites and stuffed the fruit back and put it away. "Maybe it will be helpful to you, ideas.

This kind of thing is always useful, and I would also like to hear what Eastern technology is like."

"I'll let you read the remaining pages below. As for communication, forget about it." Ouyang Xiaoying knew very well that his system was very different from that of Mo Engnan.

Next, Moeng Nan obtained some of the essentials of the Sushen Jue. Whether he can learn it or not is a question.


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