Elven Survival Manual

While serving as the player's skill instructor, Luvita is also responsible for providing various magic scrolls for the magic item shop operated by the light camp (in fact, it is a way for gamers to make money)

Players can learn to make magic scrolls, but the magic they can use can only reach level 8. Magic above level 8 is a forbidden spell, and players must buy expensive magic items to use it.

The Elven Magister is in charge of the wood magic scrolls.

"DW" is a game that pays attention to logic. All kinds of props in the game, even the most common equipment, will have a source that can be deduced.

Therefore, the magic scroll provided by Luvita also needs a logical source.

So there was the "Grand Magister's Laboratory".

This item is not unique, each of the six magisters in the light camp has a copy, and there are similar items in the dark camp, but they are only provided to NPCs, and naturally players cannot get them.

The official introduction explained that the "Grand Magister's Laboratory" is actually a product of alchemy - a special subspace is opened up with special space magic to achieve the function of carrying the laboratory with you, and it is actually the same as the game package used by everyone. A concept, the only difference is that the "laboratory" is free to enter and exit.

——It doesn't matter if science is scientific or not, anyway, magic and games have never paid attention to science.

Luvita's laboratory has all kinds of alchemy facilities, but because he is only responsible for making magic scrolls and skill books, the reserve materials inside are only related to these, and they will be refreshed when they are used up, so there is no need to worry about the materials not enough.

By the way, on the second page of his package, there are more than 50 wood-type magic skill books of different styles and levels for players who come to learn magic. room" was completed.

The higher the level of skill books in "DW", the more expensive they are, but as long as you are willing to spend money, you can buy skill books below the eighth level, and Lu Weita, as an NPC skill instructor, is naturally responsible for selling wood magic skill books the one.

For this reason, his sub-professions (also called life professions) also include two special life professions, "Scroller" and "Burner", which can quickly and effectively help him produce enough Magic scrolls and magic skill books.

——Although so far, this task has been completed by Luvita's stand-in in the temple of "DW", he has never done it himself.

——The time I can surf the Internet is short, and I don’t have enough time to look at the scenery. I don’t have time to be busy with this.

Leaving aside this special item for now, Luvita glanced roughly at the rest of the items on the first page.

In addition to the four important props introduced earlier, the things he put on the first page are some such as "gardening toolbox", "full set of toiletries", "camping tent" and "spare clothing (for camouflage) "" "Maple Forest Specialties" and other odds and ends.

Some of them are quest props for the players who are doing quests, and some of them were bought when he ran the map to see the scenery. Although many of them were purchased on a whim and regretted later, they cannot be returned, but there are also some Some are very practical.

For example, those clothes for changing clothes. Since the player's level has become higher, he will meet players who know him wherever he goes. Disguise is essential.

——So far, Lu Weita regrets that he didn't pretend to be himself when he went to the barren land, otherwise he wouldn't be robbed by the big devil again and again.

Although now that I think about it, it's not such a bad thing.

After flipping through the package, Luvita raised his hand to remove the Yorman Gund kiss on his wrist, but as expected, he couldn't take it off.

Then—he poured himself a glass of water from the kettle on the bedside, drank it, and crawled back into bed.

Since it is still night, it is natural to continue to sleep.

The next day, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

Perhaps it was because his body was an elf, even though he slept for too long, he didn't have a headache.

Because he is used to living in a ward where doctors and nurses come to make ward rounds every day, he does not have the habit of locking the door. Hearing the knock on the door continued, Luvita raised his voice.

"Please come in."

It was only after he finished speaking that he realized that he was no longer in the hospital. It seemed a little impolite for him to meet people lying on the bed.

He hurriedly got off the bed, but the simple robes that he put on last night instead of pajamas could not be replaced by the original magic robes at this time.

Two little devil maids who were not unfamiliar to Luvita came in. They said they were not unfamiliar because they were two of them who stood aside during the meal yesterday.

The two maids have the glamorous faces and hot bodies that are unique to female little devils.

Among them, the one who looks older and slightly taller has long burgundy wavy hair tied into a high ponytail behind her head. Her black eyes suppress the enchanting sex appeal of her appearance. But it also makes her look a bit cold.

The other younger little devil maid has neat silver-gray short hair that reaches the ears, and the slightly curled ends add some playfulness and cuteness, which matches her eyes of the same color very well.

"Good morning, Lord Sethwaite."

Luvita was stunned for a while before realizing that they were calling him.

In fact, he has always been called "Luvita" or "Master Luvita", and he almost forgot that his full name is Luvita Lagerfeld Sywest.

"Good morning, what can you do?"

"Yes, Lord Sethwaite, I am Karin, and she is Corona, and we will serve you from today on."

The red-haired maid who called herself Karin introduced respectfully, and the short-haired maid who was introduced as Ke Luna also lowered her head and tugged at the hem of her skirt.

Before Luvita fully digested the news that she suddenly had two more maids, she heard Karin continue.

"Please allow us to change your clothes, His Majesty is waiting to have breakfast with you."

Although the tone was very respectful and the attitude was very humble, Luvita could still feel that the two maids in front of her were not as enthusiastic as they appeared on the surface, and the respect they showed was more of a superficial effort.

He can also understand this point, after all, not long ago, the two sides were still fighting against each other, but now they are asked to serve him, and they probably don't feel very happy about it.

However, he himself was not very used to being too close to strangers, so he resolutely refused.

"No, I'll do it myself, you go out first."

The two little devil maids did not persuade, and left the room completely obediently.

After going to the bathroom to freshen up, Luvita thought about the magic robe and other camouflage clothes he wore before, and decisively changed back to the magic robe—the magic robe of the great magister is not only a status symbol, but also Super high defense, and even if it gets dirty, it will automatically recover quickly, which is really convenient.

After changing his clothes, Luvita opened the door, and Karin and Ke Luna were guarding the door. Seeing him coming out, they raised their hands to invite him to the banquet hall.

Luvita walked down the long stairs to the banquet hall, and Lecdimon was already there.

The breakfast on the table was very rich. Although the devil still ate meat and he ate vegetables, at least there were fried eggs and milk.

However, Luvita misses the Chinese breakfast he had eaten very much at the moment, and he can eat vegetables, steamed buns and fried dough sticks.

Next time, ask if there are any Chinese food recipes in the book of wisdom "DW". If there are any, please ask the chef to have a look.

Or talk to Rick Dimon directly?

"It's not suitable for eating cake in the morning, let someone deliver it later."

Um?Luvita looked at Recdimon who was speaking suspiciously, and it took him a while to realize that he should have said that because he was absent-minded and thought the food was not suitable.

However, as for the cake, I'm still looking forward to it.

Nodding in response to the Demon King's kindness, Luvita asked a question that he was most concerned about now.

"Has the person who went out to investigate come back?"

Knowing that he would ask this question, Rick Dimon nodded.

"is back."

"What's the result of the investigation? Have you encountered any aborigines here?"

"No, but I brought back some animals and plants. I'll take you to see them later."

The elf nodded and speeded up his meal.

Selected by Ansett Lodge himself, the four teams in charge of going out to investigate rushed back before dawn, and appeared in the magic castle just as the rising sun was rising.

After a short rest, they took their respective goods to the seventh floor of the Magic Castle—the hall aliased as Wangcheng, waiting for the arrival of the king.

Also here are the Seven Demon Generals who received the notification.

To the surprise of all the monsters, it seems not surprising that, unlike the Demon King's Hall, which only had one throne in the past, today there is a new chair on the right side of the throne.

——Judging from the exquisiteness of this newly added chair, their majesty probably wanted to add a seat here a long time ago.

When the demon king and the white-robed elf appeared at the entrance of the main hall, all the monsters couldn't help but glanced at the shining elf before bowing their heads in salute.

Seeing the newly placed chair, Luvita didn't really want to take a seat. Although the monsters under the steps didn't look directly at him, the feeling of thorns on his back was very obvious.

But the demon king obviously didn't accept any rejection. Before the elf had figured out how to decline so that other monsters would not think that he offended their majesty, and then killed him with his eyes, Recdimon pressed him directly. After sitting on the chair, I sat down with satisfaction.

Without magic, the elf became delicate and frail: =-=

The author has something to say: Rec Dimon: This is the queen's throne that I ordered carefully, and only you can sit on it.