elf madness

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In Goblin Canyon, Wei Qingyuan once again met the old Goblin Weiner.

When Old Weiner saw Wei Qingyuan, he enthusiastically introduced Wei Qingyuan into his house as if he expected him to step into the Goblin Valley again.

"What can I do for you, great Elf King?" Old Weiner's position was still very straight. In his eyes, Wei Qingyuan's second arrival was very in line with the business code.

When it comes to transactions, there are only two if you have one, but the second transaction is particularly important. This means that the first transaction has been confirmed and your customers trust you.

Wei Qingyuan didn't think much about it. The key was that he didn't seem to have any other channels except Weiner.

Wei Qingyuan put his arm around Weiner's shoulders. Although it seemed a bit reluctant given Wei Qingyuan's height, this did not prevent Wei Qingyuan from expressing his kindness.

But in the eyes of Sasha and Old Quinn, they don't think so.

When had an elf ever been so close to a goblin?To the high elves, this was transgression.

Sasha coughed twice, and Old Quinn even wanted to give some advice.

Wei Qingyuan gave the two of them a gesture, and then they swallowed the elf's noble words.

Politeness and small talk are essential skills on the road, commonly known as a double-faced person. Wei Qingyuan has been through many battles in his previous life. Even if he falls out in the next second, everything is still very harmonious before the table is turned over. Moreover, Wei Qingyuan has no plans Fall out.

After tactfully expressing his purpose of coming, Weiner's chubby face looked a little surprised.

The wealth of the elves is well known to everyone in the Elf Forest. Although they do not have the business acumen of the goblins, they live alone. Even if it is a once-in-a-century transaction, one vote can satisfy the consumption of the New Moon Royal Court for 100 years. This Just let the goblins, trolls and other substitutes in the same forest work hard.

Goblins and trolls have begun to rise over the years, finding some enchantment loopholes and drinking some sweet soup.The Demon King potion given to Wei Qingyuan flowed from the outside to the Elf Forest through the loopholes in the barrier.

Weiner rolled his eyes and imagined in his mind the scene of the new Elf King being ostracized by the Elf Council.

Regarding the factional disputes in the Crescent Palace, Weiner was also open-minded.

The Elf Parliament headed by the ancient tree Zamborn is not a piece of iron. The ancient elf Zamborn relied on his seniority to become the Speaker of the Elf Parliament, occupying a pivotal position among the conservatives. According to the centenary trading day, the spoils are divided In terms of proportion, Zaborn only received 60% of the income, and the remaining 40% was divided between the radicals and neutrals. There has been no Elf King in 800 years, and Weiner doesn't even know if the royalists still exist.

Until he saw Sasha behind Wei Qingyuan.

Blood elves!

Weiner recognized the aftereffects of using the "Demon King's Potion" at a glance. Although Sasha's reddish skin was not obvious, her red eyeballs betrayed her identity. This was a sign of residual energy after using flame fighting energy.

Aren't the blood elves once die-hard supporters of the royalists?

Weiner once again confirmed his suspicions.

"How much do you plan to sell it for?" Weiner asked cautiously.

Wei Qingyuan thought for a while: "For herbs, it's about 500 kilograms, and all the ore is sold, about 1 ton."

"Um..." Weiner was at a loss for words. He had been making trouble for a long time, that's it?Goblins collect more than 10 tons in a natural year. The Elf Forest is very vast. For Weiner, even 100 tons of herbs and ores is not a problem.

The Elf King is really poor.

"Then do you think 1000 gold coins is enough?"

Weiner quoted his own price, which according to the prices in the Elf Forest was considered to be the cost price after a 6% discount.

Wei Qingyuan frowned and said nothing. He had no idea about gold coins in this world.

Weiner saw that Wei Qingyuan was silent, but he thought Wei Qingyuan thought the price was too low.

"We are friends. I will add 300 gold coins to you privately." Weiner gritted his teeth and quoted a price again.

Looking at Weiner's somewhat pained expression, Wei Qingyuan actually smiled. The gold coins were the thousand-yuan bills of God's Choice Continent. Wei Qingyuan could barely judge from Weiner's expression that this transaction with Philia was not a loss.

"Forget the gold coins, I can't use them for the time being. Do you have anything good here?" Wei Qingyuan thought for a while and rejected Weiner's idea of ​​using gold coins to trade. The main reason is that forest elves do not need money in life. They rely on faith. To survive, to improve Philia's current condition, he needs supplies.

As if he had expected Wei Qingyuan to say this, Weiner asked: "What do you need?"

"Do you have any supplements here?" Wei Qingyuan couldn't help but think of the weak state of the forest elves. If they want them to be effective, they must be supplemented. As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run fast, you must let the horse eat more. Grass.

It’s quite an image when you think of forest elves who are vegetarians all year round.

tonic?Weiner didn't quite understand.

"It's the kind of medicine or food that can adjust the physique of elves. It's best to repair the damage caused by long-term consumption of natural talismans." Wei Qingyuan explained.

Weiner pinched his chin and thought, didn't the food of the elves induce their own birth?Repair natural sigils?Do those things that the elves are born with need to be repaired?Isn’t it true that one will be energized by the power of nature after a good night’s sleep?

Suddenly, Weiner had a flash of inspiration, and the goblins really had something "tasteless".

"Look, how about I pay with moon well water?"

As soon as Weiner finished speaking, Sasha and Old Quinn behind him were shocked.

"How can goblins have moon well water?" Sasha shouted.

Weiner didn't explain, but he didn't speak anymore. Even the smile on his face seemed to disappear in an instant, and he just looked at Wei Qingyuan.When the bosses of both parties are discussing a deal, it is extremely unruly for the subordinates to speak out. Even if the high elf has a noble status, it means that one party to the transaction has no priority.The goblins at the negotiating table are particularly serious about transactions.

"Sasha." Wei Qingyuan stopped Sasha's overreaction.

In Sasha's subconscious, she will habitually make behavioral decisions from the perspective of elves. In the concept of elves, the moonwell water belongs to the private property of the elves and is a gift from the goddess. All moonwells on the God's Choice Continent should belong to Elf.

After going through the old information in his mind, Wei Qingyuan found information about the Moon Well. Strictly speaking, the Moon Well was indeed like an exclusive tonic created by the goddess of nature for the elves.

Moon Well Water does not have any amplifying effect on the mainstream elements and fighting spirit system of God's Choice Continent. All it can do is enhance the drinker's perception of the power of nature. It is even used by other races in some cases. Come search for elves.

But for the elves, the water from the Moon Well can not only repair the three major sigils in the body, but also accelerate the elves' absorption of the power of nature, creating opportunities for the elves to condense new sigils. Once the three major sigils are completed, , the elves can take on multiple roles, switching back and forth among warriors, mages, and assassins, and even the evening primrose required to upgrade the level 4 natural sigil is due to the mutation produced by ordinary plants absorbing the moon well water for a long time.

More importantly, for the elves to reproduce, they need to drink a lot of moon well water to allow the newborn elves to complete the condensation of their natural sigils. If there is not enough well water, the elves will detonate their own natural sigils to nourish them. A new born elf.

This is called a inheritance ceremony among forest elves. When the older generation of elves have a premonition of imminent death, they will actively sacrifice themselves to create new elves.

In Wei Qingyuan's memory, the Crescent Palace moved all the moon wells in the Elf Forest to the Crescent Palace, forming a huge moon lake. This is also the basis for the Elf Council to rule the elves, but the cruel thing is that even the moon The lake cannot meet the normal needs of all the elves in the Elf Forest. In order to prevent the lake from drying up, the Elf Council strictly controls the volume of the lake.

Even for elemental elves, there are clear regulations on the water from the moon well that can be drunk in a natural year.

Sasha took a step back, stood behind Wei Qingyuan, and once again handed the initiative back to Wei Qingyuan's hands.

"I didn't expect the goblins to actually find a natural moon well." Wei Qingyuan casually tried to get over the embarrassment caused by Sasha's interruption.

Seeing that Wei Qingyuan did not show as much concern for Moon Well as Sasha and Old Quinn, Weiner once again had a smile on his face, and the connection was smooth, as if it had never disappeared.

"There are many things that goblins can do, great elf king." Weiner once again emphasized his value. This shrewd goblin businessman's performance at the negotiation table was impeccable.

"I can give you one and a half tons of Moon Well water at a one-to-one ratio. Are you satisfied with this price?"

Wei Qingyuan nodded and did not raise the price as a concession to Sasha for interrupting the transaction.

Afterwards, Wei Qingyuan had a simple meal, and Wei Qingyuan ate long-lost desserts and meat for the first time in another world. The two chatted happily, and they had a tacit understanding and did not talk about the Moon Well again.

On the way back, Sasha kept feeling depressed.

"Speak up if you have anything to say." Wei Qingyuan said with a smile.

"The Moon Well belongs to the elves, Your Majesty. We should report it to the Elf Council and ask those ugly goblins to hand over the Moon Well." Sasha emphasized righteously, and even Old Quinn nodded frequently.

"That's not the point, Sasha." Wei Qingyuan explained.

"I don't understand, Your Majesty." As a warrior whose mind was filled with elven teachings, Sasha couldn't understand why Wei Qingyuan was indifferent to Moon Well.

Wei Qingyuan is determined to cultivate Sasha's independent thinking ability, which is what the brainwashed elves currently lack most.

"The conditions for the formation of a moon well are very harsh. Having moon well water does not mean that the goblins have found a natural moon well. Think about it, how can a moon well be formed?"

"It requires ten thousand years of uninterrupted springs, plus ten thousand years of plant nourishment, and, by the way, the moonlight." Sasha answered.

"Yes, plants that are ten thousand years old have even surpassed the age of the Watcher. They can even form the heart of the tree and convey their thoughts through the sound of the wind. But he did not choose the elves."

"But it's also possible that his thoughts can't be conveyed that far." Sasha continued to explain.

"Bingo, what does this mean?" Wei Qingyuan asked again.

Sasha and Old Quinn shook their heads.

Wei Qingyuan's next words shocked the two of them: "So this moonwell is not in the Forest of Elves."

"impossible!"

"There is nothing impossible. If there is a moonwell in the Elf Forest, how could the Elf Council not find it? Weiner is testing me and conveying information to me. He probably thinks that I am participating in some kind of struggle, so he uses this to judge me. Regarding the relationship with the Crescent Palace, if I report him, he will tell the truth. For goblins, succumbing to the upper elves is nothing new, and the moonwell must be in a place that even the elven council cannot reach. The important thing is how to get the water from the Moon Well, and the goblins will definitely be able to explain this."

"You are so wise." Old Quinn sincerely admired him. He was present during the entire negotiation between Wei Qingyuan and Weiner, but even at his 700-year-old age, he did not think of this. It is too easy for them to form conditioned reflexes due to long-term habits. Goblin We know this.But Wei Qingyuan was able to make a judgment instantly. Apart from the inspiration of the goddess of nature, there should be nothing that can explain the unparalleled wisdom of the Elf King in front of him.

If Wei Qingyuan knew what Old Quinn was thinking, he would definitely sneer at it, but I wouldn’t think much about it?I'm afraid the grass on the grave has grown tall.

You have never read a mafia script. Being a gangster and taking advantage of gangsters can only be considered a child's play. Framing someone's fault is just a basic entry level. Trading in power and sex has just reached the threshold. The empire of money is called eating people without spitting out their bones. Those who are mixed in society, who has not grown up to be [-] years old? Ten Eyes of Mind, just like me, are still beginners.

"Guess what else he said?" Wei Qingyuan said with a smile.

"I don't know." Sasha looked so cute and righteous.

"Stupid girl."

"I'm not stupid." Sasha's retort seemed a little pale.

"Speak quickly."

Wei Qingyuan touched Sasha's head. This kind of intimate behavior seemed to have become a habit. Sasha's face turned red again and she glanced at Old Quinn, but the other party was obviously immersed in the desire for knowledge.

"He used gold coins to trade at first, but he obviously knew that the elves never need currency, so why did he still use it?"

Old Quinn thought for a moment and replied, "Because he's used to it?"

"It is indeed a habit, and this habit also illustrates a problem." Wei Qingyuan sold it out.

"Please clarify my doubts." Old Quinn fell into thinking mode first.

"That means Weiner can communicate with the outside world. Think about who uses the most gold coins?"

"I know that, it's a human being." Sasha answered quickly.

"The stupid girl has become smarter! Yes, he is telling us that he has other channels to trade with humans outside the Elf Forest, and this kind of trade is long-term and may not be frequent, but it is by no means limited to A trading day that happens once in a hundred years." Wei Qingyuan's words made Old Quinn suddenly enlightened, and his image gradually grew taller in the hearts of the two of them.

"You mean the goblins can freely cross the barrier?" Old Quinn asked.

Wei Qingyuan shook his head.

"I'm not sure, but there must be some way to transport supplies. Although the barrier of the Elf Forest is a cage, it is also a safe. As the leader of the Goblin Valley, Weiner has many things to consider. What will happen to the money when he goes out? An Is it unsafe? What about the future? The goblins are all shrewd businessmen, and sometimes it’s not just the barrier that traps them." Based on the situation in the Elf Forest and the information he had, Wei Qingyuan made a preliminary judgment from Weiner's perspective, As for his own inner thoughts, if the Elf Council pushed too hard, then Wei Qingyuan would need to get Old Weiner's ticket as a back-up to escape.

Looking at Sasha who suddenly realized something dotingly, Wei Qingyuan noticed the depth in Old Quinn's eyes and how deep the water in the Elf Forest was. Wei Qingyuan opened a corner to see the shadows behind these seemingly harmonious and beautiful elves. How terrifying is it.

There is no perfect thing in the world. If there is, it will only be destroyed. This is the eternal truth of the material world.

Seeing them both lowering their heads in thought, Wei Qingyuan left some time for them to think, and then took out something from his pocket.

"Take a look, what is this?"

Only then did the two of them notice what Wei Qingyuan was holding.

"It's evening primrose," Sasha exclaimed.

That's right, Wei Qingyuan took out the evening primrose needed to upgrade the level 4 natural talisman.

Wherever a moon well is formed, there must be evening primrose.

To strike, you need to be tough, and Wei Qingyuan doesn't want to have another scene where a beauty saves a gangster.

The elements of this world are equal to guns. Wei Qingyuan can be said to take one step at a time and see three steps at a time. Wei Qingyuan will spare no effort to enhance his own strength.

For this handful of evening primrose, Wei Qingyuan owed Weiner 1000 gold coins.

Wei Qingyuan knew that it was impossible to obtain Evening Primrose through official channels, and the Elf Council would not give it to him even if he thought about it, and it was even possible for Sasha to reveal her blood elf status.

So Wei Qingyuan can only rely on himself.

"That's great." Sasha's personality became much more lively after she was transformed into a blood elf, but she didn't think too much about it. As long as Wei Qingyuan is good, she will be happy.

"Let's go home." Wei Qingyuan said.

The three figures were elongated in the sunset, and Sasha's voice echoed in the air.

"go home."