Great Elf Sage

The northern part of the United Kingdom is an uninhabited forest. This forest called Ryan spreads from the northern part of the United Kingdom to the east, covering the northern borders of several countries in the northern part of Aslan continent. .

Due to the complex terrain in the Ruin Forest, which is shrouded in fog all year round, and there are many monsters in the depths, it has been inaccessible for many years, and the United Kingdom and other countries only occupy it in name only.

Two cyan streams of light were speeding over the Ruin Forest, occasionally startling a flock of birds wherever they passed.

These two streams of light are the wind element clones of Chrissy and Nolan.

Really practical flying magic requires at least a seventh-level high-level one before it can be cast. Although Chris is only a sixth-level mid-level mage, she relied on her own talent to create a seventh-level flying magic and obtained it. With this world privilege, Chris was able to have the ability to fly as an intermediate magician.

"Smelly Nolan, is this really just your clone? Doesn't it mean that the clone doesn't have the full strength of the original body? Why is it still so fast!"

Chrissy, who was slightly behind, had a pretty face that looked a little pale due to excessive use of mental power. For Chrissy, who usually just stayed in the air, such a truly high-intensity flight, even with world privileges, was still a big challenge. burden.

Nolan calculated in his mind that Chrissy's mental power had almost reached a critical point, so he accelerated forward for a short distance and then stopped in mid-air, leaving room for Chrissy to slow down.

Chrissy stopped in front of Nolan, panting.

"Teach me this clone magic!"

Nolan looked at Chris helplessly. In recent days, because she had been on the road and had nothing to do, Chris had returned to this troublesome state.

"Sigh... Didn't I say it before? This magic is legendary magic. Without world privileges, you can't build it now..."

Chris said with an angry face:

"Ah, it's so irritating. Every time you rely on world privileges to get ahead of me, and you have tried almost every direction you can try, leaving me with only a few spare privileges! "

Nolan looked innocent, and there was nothing he could do about it. Every time he analyzed an underlying principle of magic, he couldn't help but think about its magical applications, and then always thinking about it, he would explain everything directly involved in this principle. By the time most of the nine-ring spells were analyzed, a large number of world privileges had been taken away unknowingly in the process.

What's more, what he didn't tell Chris was that if he hadn't deliberately left a few key magics suitable for her without trying them, Chris might not have been able to obtain so many high-level magic world privileges.

"We originally agreed to go to the Southern Continent to take a look at the human magic research results there, but the plan failed to keep up with the changes. Now things on the Aslan Continent are probably going to take a lot of time."

Nolan was also a little helpless about this. After all, let’s not talk about whether human achievements can solve the spiritual power ladder. Even if there is, the situation on the Blue Mountain Elf side of Aslan Continent is obviously more urgent.

Nolan comforted Chris and said: "Before coming here, I ordered Bella and Higgins to have one of them bring a copy of the handwritten information once they confirm the way to advance the spiritual power ladder or the existence of relevant clues. After passing through the portal, I left a beacon magic circle on the island in the Sea of ​​Death, so I will know if they come here."

Chris's mood eased slightly after hearing this.

In fact, leaving aside the fact that Chris is a time traveler, she is not inferior to Nolan. If it were not for the lack of ways to advance her mental power, she might have reached the level of a nine-ring archmage.

As for the legendary mage, since the legendary magic in Nolan's system is a combination of multiple attributes, Nolan is not sure whether Chris, who is only exceptionally talented in wind elemental magic, can reach the level of legend based on talent alone. Conclusion.

"Besides, I have a hunch that this trip to Aslan's continent may be able to solve the problem of the spiritual power ladder!" Nolan continued.

Chris didn't ask anything. She probably guessed that it was related to the 'prophet' that Nolan told her about before.

Seeing that Chris was almost rested, Nolan said:

"Then let's keep going. From what I can tell, the wandering camp is not far away."

Chrissy nodded, a green light glowed on her body, and once again turned into a wave of light and flew towards the east.

Nolan waved his hand and used wind-attribute magic to pick up Shirley and Natsu, who were standing aside with blue faces and dead eyes, and flew towards the east.

……

Deep in the Ryan Forest, in a gentle forest near the border of the United Kingdom, a simple camp filled with dense tents was temporarily stationed here.

The people walking around this wandering camp are all long-eared half-elves with different hair colors.

These half-elves are a hybrid of Blue Mountain elves and humans. Compared to pure-blood elves and humans, they have a natural lifespan of more than a hundred years and a slight talent for natural power. Their hair colors are different and men will grow beards. ——Pure-blood elves, regardless of gender, have no body hair except hair.

At this time, although all of these half-elves looked a little tired, their moods were relatively stable.

"Since everyone entered the Ryan Mountains and escaped the pursuit of those humans, we finally no longer have to live the life of not knowing when we will be caught up, killed or captured."

"Yes, even though life is a bit hard, I still feel that this life in the forest is how we should live."

"Recently, I always feel that the forest is our destination. Although our natural power talents are not as good as those of pure-blood elves, living in the forest is always much more convenient than living in the city. Even the food problem can be solved. Most of it..."

The conversation was between two old half-elves with somewhat gray beards. Older half-elves like them are similar to the elderly among humans. They don’t want any twists and turns in their lives. At this age, they no longer have much passion for life. To suddenly fall into such a predicament is a very shocking thing for them.

Therefore, under the resonance of the power of nature and this forest, these old half-elves began to gradually feel that the peaceful life in the forest was what they should live, instead of competing with the humans outside.

"Grandpa Sean, Grandpa Jones, you are old people, so you just want a stable life, but we young people will always remember this hatred! After rebuilding our home here, we will definitely take revenge on the humans outside!"

The one who spoke was a young half-elf next to him.

In fact, most young half-elves think so. Due to different social structures, the habits of the Blue Mountain elves are not as indifferent as the four major elves in the Elf Forest. The life span of these mixed half-elves is only slightly longer than that of humans, and they have been living among humans for many years, so they are even more Biased towards the human way of thinking.

They think that it is normal to want to take back someone who has been bullied. The weak force of nature cannot shake the hatred in their hearts at all.

"Well, well, us old guys can't win against you young people. Now we can only find a suitable place to build a settlement deep in the hot forest, and then slowly gather the scattered half-elves..."

At this moment, a half-elf covered in blood ran back from outside the camp, shouting in panic:

"It's not good! Everyone, run away, run away!"

"What's wrong? What happened? Why are you alone and where are the others?" A half-elf guarding the camp recognized him as a member of the scout team that set out to explore the road yesterday.

The half-elf scout who was covered in blood took a breath and looked behind him in panic, as if he was afraid that something would catch up.

"What's going on!" the guard shouted, causing the scout to come back to his senses.

The scout half-elf woke up with a start, and then his face became very frightened, and he started shouting again:

"Dragon! It's a dragon! The reason why this forest has not been polluted by those humans is because this is the territory of the dragon tribe!"

……

To be continued.