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Chapter 1231 Elders, senior brothers, don’t open a Shura field for me! (Ling Yeyu wrote a random song, plus update 1)

 "Ah... Elder, you are here!"

Grete went over to open the door to greet him. He was happy but also a little embarrassed.

Space equipment has always been one of the most expensive among all kinds of magic equipment. What's more, the one given to him by Elder Tapros can not only hold things but also people, can also fly people, and also has rudimentary intelligence.

It's even more expensive to the sky.

Although this ancient vine bird was a training work of Elder Tapros in his early years, its loading capacity has not yet reached its peak, but Gretel wants to upgrade it, but he really doesn’t know how to upgrade it——

Whether it was his ability to cast spells, his ability to control the forces of nature, or his ability to understand naturally inclined materials, he was far from the best.

There are specialties in the art, and if you want to upgrade a small bird into a big one, you really need Elder Fahim or some other elf elder to take action.

But to upgrade this thing, you need a lot of precious materials, a lot of effort, and maybe one or two legendary spells. For no reason, Gretel was embarrassed to say this.

"Okay, you little bird, it's time to revise it, otherwise your things won't fit." Elder Fahim smiled and patted him, then nodded to Archmage Baierbo:

"You're here? Are you bringing so many things again? - Actually, it's not necessary. Little Gretel is here with us, even in his own home. How can he still lack this or that?"

...That is, you regard Little Gretel as one of your own, and you all tricked him into turning into an elf. Archmage Baierbo cursed in his heart, with a respectful smile on his face:

"After all, Little Grete is still a magician of the Parliament. His study and research must be supported by the Parliament. This batch is what he needs urgently, and there will be another batch after a while."

"There is another batch?" Elder Fahim raised his eyebrows slightly. This is the Elf Forest. Although it is still a little far away from the secret realm, outsiders are no longer welcome to enter - except of course, Little Gretel is one of his own.

However, for ordinary human beings, it is better to come less often and not to hang out all day long.

This guy is still a plastic model! Not a natural priest!

Every time the airship comes over, there will be a roar, a roar, and the birds and animals in the forest, what a disturbance it is! There should be rules set. People who are not able to keep their feet on the ground and walk slowly from the forest are not allowed to enter the Elf Forest.

!

"Yes, there is another batch." Archmage Baierbo's smile became more respectful:

"What Little Gretel has always wanted - an electron microscope, the Council is currently fully engaged in research and development, and the progress is quite good. When the research is completed, we will definitely send him a few units."

He turned his head and looked at Gretel. Sure enough, the little guy's eyes lit up, his body began to lean forward, and his breathing became a little faster:

"How many?!"

Microscope!

That's a microscope!

The most cutting-edge equipment in the world!

When it first came out in the previous life, only the top laboratories could be equipped with it. There was once a great man who changed jobs and returned to China. One of the conditions was to equip his laboratory with a microscope -

Even when Gretel was about to travel back in time in his previous life, a basic desktop scanning electron microscope, which was invented more than 80 years ago, with a magnification of 10,000 times, would start at 600,000!

Catch a Cadillac and Jaguar!

In third-tier small cities, you can even buy a house!

Is the Congress really willing to devote all its efforts to research and development for him alone? Can it also travel thousands of miles to deliver it to him? Not just one, but several at a time?!

"That must be a few." Archmage Baierbo nodded matter-of-factly:

"How can one be enough? You will be out for God knows how long during this trip. If someone accidentally breaks it, won't you be useless? - I can't let you read it every day when you are doing research.

Hundreds of chromosomes, please ask Legend for help!"

"It's nothing. Little Grete's research is also very enlightening for us. It's nothing to give him a blow..."

Grete looked left and right, and finally read a bit of the smell of gunpowder from the conversation between the senior brother and the elder...or, in other words, a smell similar to that of a Shura field.

He quickly dug into his pocket, took out the old vine bird, and held it in front of the elder with both hands:

"Elder, how do you plan to change this little bird? Can you let me take a look at it by the way?"

"Of course! - But, do you want to move the inventory out first?"

"ah……"

We have to build houses again, we have to build warehouses again, we have to dump things again...

That little old vine bird was packed so hard by the teacher and senior fellow apprentices that it was almost ready to explode.

With such a full body, the bird's original functions of transforming, pretending to be a human, and flying could no longer be realized. I relied on my senior brother to drive the airship and bring it all the way back...

Even if there is space magic, it is very tiring to take out all the things inside, organize them, and arrange them in categories! Some things also need to be provided with suitable storage conditions!

He doesn't want to be a warehouse manager!

He doesn't want to do housework!

Very tired!

Gretel muttered as he turned inside and took out one thing after another, taking out the contents of the ancient vine bird. Archmage Baierbo shook his head with a smile:

In fact, it is not that the council cannot provide space equipment, but there are not many large or extra-large space equipment after all.

This time he came over, and the teacher specially sent a message, asking him to dig more ore and bring it back! All those space equipment must be filled with ore, and there is no room for little Grete!

For a long time in the future, his research, the research of the Sun God, and the research of several legends from his teacher will all depend on this one shipment!

He watched Grete leave, then straightened his composure, and exchanged information with Elder Fahim about the current situation of the Sun Kingdom. Finally, he said sincerely:

"Although the Kingdom of the Sun has a relatively large advantage during this period, we still have to be careful during this period. The counterattack of the Holy See of Glory will arrive at any time. No one can say whether they will invade the forest."

"Well……"

Elder Fahim was stroking his beard and thinking. He had vaguely heard about the situation in the Kingdom of the Sun, but it was not exact.

After all, his news mainly comes from the indigenous people in the forest, and the indigenous people, even the indigenous people at the edge of the forest who are under the jurisdiction of the Kingdom of the Sun, get the news very slowly, and the source is extremely confusing:

Just a few days ago, he just received a piece of news saying that the Sun God had killed two foreign legends!

How long has this been going on?

"Well, thank you for your message. During this period, I will restrain everyone and try not to go to the Kingdom of the Sun." Elder Fahim nodded kindly:

What if a few more legends from the Holy See of Glory come over - the three of them can obviously barely withstand the Sun God. If they want to push back and take back the precious silver mountain, it may not be enough.

According to the information shared by Baierbo, the output of the Silver Mountain accounts for a large part of the income of the Glorious Holy See and the Kingdom of Brolin. It is impossible for people who are used to spending money to give up this money!

"By the way, the Sun God asked me to ask if the elves here can provide some assistance." After saying this news, Archmage Baierbo seemed to have just remembered it, and smoothly brought a message to the Sun God:

"The Kingdom of the Sun will be in food shortage for some time in the future. If the elves can help them optimize their food varieties and provide guidance on growing food, the Kingdom will be very grateful and will give them adequate rewards."

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Elder Fahim's face darkened. Are you serious? Are you really sending a message to the Sun God? You just said that the Kingdom of the Sun is very dangerous and it is best not to go there recently...

"The Sun God also said that the elves are trustworthy partners and have always been friends of the Kingdom of the Sun. If the elves can join in the battle against the Glorious Holy See, he and the elves will become staunch allies forever."

"...Absolutely not!" Elder Fahim said firmly:

"The population of the elves is sparse, and every compatriot is extremely precious. Our people will never get involved in the battle between humans and humans for no reason!"

If you would have been involved, there would have been no great elf retreat, and there would have been no family migration from the old continent to the new. Archmage Baierbo shrugged, with an expected expression on his face:

"The Sun God said that if the elves cannot provide reinforcements, it doesn't matter. He will regard the elves as friendly neighbors. In addition, he hopes to purchase a batch of ore——"

As he spoke, he gently touched his wrist, and a brilliant gem fell from the wrist wheel and spread out on the table:

"These ores are extremely important weapons for him to fight against the Legend of the Glory Holy See. These gems are a deposit, and he will give you enough reward."

Well, as for some of them, he and the parliament need goods, so there is no need to go into details about these details.

Anyway, as much as he can hold at that time, he will leave enough ore for the Sun God, and it will not delay his attack on the Holy See of Glory.

Moreover, for the request of a demigod, even if the elves with several legends in charge deny the first or second one, they would still be embarrassed to deny the third one, right?

Elder Fahim began to ponder. During the battle at the Winter Solstice Festival, he heard from Idian and the others that the Sun God had mastered a powerful skill - now it seems that he purified these ores and then took them out to explode.

.

It is not a problem for one demigod to fight against two legends. If the Holy See of Light comes with four, five, or even more legends, then it will be very important to have a trump card;

But on the other hand...

"This kind of ore is very harmful to nature - whether it is exposed to the outside world, or directly ignited or exploded." He said slowly with a serious face:

"If we provide this kind of ore to the outside world in large quantities and let it harm nature, even if it is the Sun God who does it, as a nature walker, I cannot have a clear conscience."

This is bargaining, or in other words, those who dislike the goods are the ones who buy them. Archmage Baierbo was certain in his heart and said with a smile:

"But allowing the Holy See to occupy the Kingdom of the Sun would do more harm to nature, wouldn't it? They are mining the Polosi Silver Mountain in an almost destructive manner - and if their power expands further, will they let the forest go?

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