I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

Le Zhengling himself didn't know how long it took him to come to the lake in Meilin. Now he doesn't even have a biological clock, he doesn't even have a sense of time.

But it cannot be said that it is really impossible to guess how long it has been, at least it is now daylight.

He stood in front of this rather huge lake, looking at the sparkling lake surface and the altar in the middle of the lake, Le Zhengling took out flowers suspected of Merlin's dandruff and threw them into it.

The flowers did not float in the lake, but sank directly into it.

After a while, there was a tremor on the surface of the lake, and a stone road leading to the center of the lake appeared under his feet.

After hesitating for a while, Le Zhengling stepped in anyway, and then walked into the altar.

This is an altar very similar to Stonehenge. There are no carvings around it, and it is completely paved with stones.

"Throw the material into the middle piece of water." Suddenly, a pleasant voice came into his ears.

That kind of singing-like sound cannot be made by human vocal cords. Le Zhengling understands this very well, because he often heard this kind of sound when he was being chased around in the past.

That is the language of the elves who live in this Avalon.

Jumping the stone steps to the center of the altar, he saw a round well mouth that was surrounded. Lezheng looked at the well mouth and found that it was quite big. He wanted to throw this box into it.

But after thinking about it, he still opened the box and poured everything into it because of the hamster attribute attack.

Completely transparent eight-linked twin crystals, blue artificial life larva bottle, golden dragon skin, purple-red chains...

As each piece of material was completely poured in, the voice couldn't help but exclaim: "The material is good, it can make a good weapon~"

After finishing speaking, the voice paused, and asked in surprise: "No! Where did these things come from? Isn't it too weird!?"

As he said that, the water suddenly surged up, forming a water element structure, "It's fine if that guy Merlin doesn't come to see me, why is he using such a tricky material to embarrass me!"

The goblin didn't really take shape, but magically constructed a water element that could hold her thoughts.

To her question, Le Zhengling just shrugged and said, "I don't know. If you are incapable, I can take these things away. After all, I feel that the person introduced by Merlin is not very reliable."

"You outsider is really rude! In terms of forging ability, no one in this world can compare to us goblins! I just said that those materials are a bit tricky! I didn't say they couldn't be used!"

The water elemental clattered and waved its hands, splashing water in an attempt to express its master's anger.

"Then it's fine if it can be forged. When will it be delivered?" Le Zhengling took a few steps back and wiped off the water splashed on his face. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the water was fragrant.

"Come back in about 200 years! At that time, I will insert the forged weapons here!" After the water element finished speaking, it was about to disappear.

Hearing this time, Lezheng, who was about to say yes, became uneasy, and immediately said, "200 years?! It's too long!"

"Ha, long?" The water element, which had already been half decomposed, stopped, "Do you know how long it took to make the sword we gave to King Arthur?"

"That's none of my business, I'm still waiting for this staff!" Le Zhengling said uncertainly.

"Staff? Oh, so that's the case, so you don't want a sword." The water element's body was suddenly filled with air bubbles.

"Who said I want a sword, what I want is a staff, and become an elegant mage."

"That's easy to do. If it's not a sword, it won't take that long, but you need to cooperate in person. After all, the staff needs to be tailor-made to be suitable, so come in!"

"What do you mean..." Le Zhengling, who felt a little uncomfortable, was about to back away, but was entangled by the water tentacles protruding from the well water.

"Wait, wait! I want to be a magician! I don't want to be a magical girl! This tentacle went to the wrong set!"

However, the Fairy of the Lake ignored Le Zhengling's call and pulled him into his hands with a "plop".

Of course Le Zhengling in the soul body does not need to breathe, but for some reason, the moment he entered the lake, he still felt suffocated.

why!The concentration of magic power here will be so much higher than outside!

He knew that the suffocation was due to the high concentration of magic power in the water. However, it was difficult for him to adapt, and even his soul body fell into a state similar to drunkenness and then coma.

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PS: The third update, um, it seems that tomorrow the plot can go to Chaldea

Chapter 80 I haven't said goodbye yet

"Oh, fainted?" In a big shell at the bottom of the lake, a beautiful creature looked at the unconscious Le Zhengling with surprise on his face.

"I didn't expect it to be so fragile. Where did Merlin find this guy?"

"Forget it, whether you're awake or unconscious, it doesn't matter anyway, let me check it out and make you the most suitable wand."

As he said that, the Fairy of the Lake waved at Le Zhengling, who was completely surrounded by water in a coma and checked.

"Huh? This is..." Suddenly, a rainbow-colored card was rolled up by the water and drifted to the elf.

"This thing..." She frowned, stroked the card for a long time, and then suddenly realized: "I just said why the properties of those materials are so strange, so it's because of this!"

"And it's no wonder that Merlin asked this person to come to me. If it's just a sword, he can help this person find a suitable one. So it was for me to forge something full of [possibilities]?"

The goblin of the lake looked at Le Zhengling, and enlightenment flashed in his eyes, "Although what happens outside is none of my business, but since it is the request of the person I love the most, then I will fulfill you, an outsider. "

"However, Merlin, you must not play with fire." The Fairy of the Lake got ready while smiling and saying some worried words.

Time passed by, and when Le Zhengling woke up again, he was already on the altar.

The mouth of the well had been sealed with a stone of just the right size, with a long, cylindrical strip stuck in it, and the iridescent card glued to it.

Just after waking up, Le Zhengling, who was still a little confused, sat up and looked around. It was almost dusk, and there was no sound around. He tried to call out to the lake twice, but the fairy of the lake he had heard before did not answer. .

Not knowing why, he had to stand up, and was considering whether to go back to the distant tower first. After all, he heard the tone of the fairy of the lake before, and it would take a while to build something suitable.