After annihilating a small village on the elf border, Greem and his party naturally gained a lot.
The harvest in terms of materials and resources is second, and the biggest harvest actually comes from the small natural altar.
Moonwater, also known as the water of the moonwell, is a special spring water produced in the elf realm.
According to legend, moon water is a brand new energy produced by elves combining magic elements with the power of faith, but this energy is presented in the form of well water.
For the ordinary people in the world, moon water can revive the dead and heal the bones, it is simply a kind of magic medicine. But for spellcasters, moon water is the most powerful and safest healing and recovery potion in the world.
Even if a spellcaster runs out of mana, mental power, and physical strength, as long as he pours a bottle of moon water, he will immediately become alive and full of energy, and his energy will explode. So that high-ranking wizard was able to carry such a bottle of moon water with him, which was like giving himself a second life.
It is conceivable that when this sorcerer was exhausted from fighting with an opponent of his own strength, and when the fuel was exhausted, he suddenly came back to life with the help of moon water, how could the comfort of beating the opponent be unmatched by ordinary pleasures!
Although the world of wizards is higher than the plane of Faen, the self-produced magic potion still belongs to the level of stimulating the body and mind to improve the recovery speed. It is full, the spirit is full, and the physical strength is top-notch. It is easy and comfortable to abuse the enemy.
Moreover, the magical potions in the wizarding world still have serious drug resistance. If you swallow too much in one go, it will not form a superimposed effect. Fabi.
Therefore, even in the world of wizards, moon water is still a high-end potion that high-level wizards are chasing after each other. The price of the same dose of moon water is ten or eight times higher than that of magic potion, but the supply is still in short supply in the circle of high-level wizards, and there is no market for the price.
The only reason for this phenomenon is that a large amount of power of faith was mixed in the genuine moon water during the manufacturing process. And wizards have almost no faith, so they can't control the power of faith, so it is impossible to replicate moon water in the witchcraft laboratory.
It cannot be copied through witchcraft, so wizards can only obtain moon water by looting elves. But for the elves, those who own moon wells and can produce moon water in large quantities are usually large groups of elves.
And these communities are usually guarded by gods!
No matter how tyrannical a wizard is, if they run to the elves and fight, once they anger the gods behind them, they will be able to knock you out of your wits in a matter of minutes through the divine envoy's avatar will. Although the lowered avatars have different grades of belief channels, and the individual strengths of the envoys are different, there will be a huge difference in strength from the god's body.
However, a 6th-level deity invested part of his spiritual consciousness on a 3rd-level divine envoy, and could still easily slaughter multiple 3rd-level opponents. Without it, the cognition and use of strength and skills are enough for us to kill the Quartet with a small one!
Therefore, the elven community guarded by gods is almost a forbidden area for wizards. Once the elven envoys are provoked, no one can resist those envoys who can cast terrible magic spells.
In the power system recognized by wizards, divine power is a higher-level and more powerful force than wizard power, and only the power of rules mastered by great wizards can compete with it.
So Greem and the others were able to harvest some moon water by accident in a small elf village on the border, which was enough to be satisfied.
I filled 5 vials with standard medicine vials, and each bottle can be sold for at least 20,000 to 30,000 in the Wizarding World. Moreover, such a price still has a price but no market, and no one will resell the moon water that they have collected so hard.
After all, at the most critical moment, having such a bottle of moon water may save one's life once!
No one dislikes their longevity!
Therefore, high-level wizards would rather hoard them at high prices than trade them out.
Of course, for Desera and others, the value of moon water is undoubtedly huge. But to Alice and Greem, the value of the wooden statue seems to be greater than that of the moon water!
Since it is a great honor to come to a plane of faith ruled by gods, as a wizard, if you don't study this power of faith that is more awesome than witch power, you will feel sorry for your identity.
Of course, if Greem could go to the kingdom of the elven gods to ask for some crystallization of divine power, and let the gods open up their kingdoms for him to visit and analyze, then his research progress would definitely advance by leaps and bounds.
It's a pity that once a cross-border pagan like him is targeted by the indigenous gods here, there is no other way out except humane destruction. Therefore, the avenues for Greem and Alice to gain access to divine power are narrow and narrow, and it can even be said bluntly that there are almost none.
And the wooden statue obtained from the small natural altar in the elven village, although its divine power is not so strong as to form a magical halo, it is already extraordinary.
It is conceivable that the person in charge in this elf village must also kneel down in front of the statue and pray devoutly day after day, year after year, and communicate and connect with the moonlight god they believe in through this wooden statue.
In this way, over time, this wooden statue has been immersed in the power of the Moonlight God's faith all year round. No matter how ordinary the wood it uses and how simple the carving is, it is now extraordinary and refined, becoming an out-and-out piece of work. Divine item.
And in-depth study of it can not only obtain part of the divine power characteristics of the moonlight god, but also explore the rule field and the strength of divinity involved in that god from the side.
Therefore, as soon as Alice discovered the wooden statue, she sealed it with a powerful force of fate.
She is not that stupid to study these terrible things in such a dangerous and crude environment.
If the God of Moonlight finds out that heretics are peeping at her authority through belief nodes, it may be a "divine punishment" thrown over. The legendary God of Moonlight is a level 5 god. Although the upper limit of the power transmitted into the plane can only reach level 3, the power of level 3 is still too strong for Alice of level 1...
After scraping the ground for three feet in the elf village, all the personnel immediately boarded the giant floating ship and sailed away without any hesitation.
Two hours after the giant floating ship left, a small group of elven hunters rode night sabers into the elven village.
And waiting for them here, apart from the blazing flames, is the broken and incomplete elf tree house. As for the elves living in the village, they either died of slaughter, or were robbed miserably, or fled into the surrounding mountains and forests, no living person could see them here.
"Find... go out and find... we must find someone alive, and find out what's going on here..." Following the heartbroken roar of the head huntress, all the elf huntresses urged the night sabers below them, and rushed into the surrounding forest , began to shout and search around with the unique "wind information technique" of the elves.
Soon, some survivors were brought before the leader of the huntresses, including the junior female druid who could turn into sheep.
"Kashan, what's going on? Who attacked you? Humans or witches? Why are there so many casualties? Don't you have sentries on the periphery?" Too many questions made the leader of the huntress ask a question in one breath. A long list of questions, and the female junior druid named Kashan could only answer one by one with a sad expression.
In fact, at this moment, Kashan still hasn't figured out how what happened today.
She was just ordered to go with Sid to investigate the changes in the southern forest. After encountering a group of strange metal life forms that were killing wildly, she stayed and continued to monitor, while Sid returned to the village to report. Then... Then the group of strange life forms suddenly flew away.
When she realized that something was wrong and rushed back to the village, the place was already in ruins, except for countless ignited fires, there were almost no living people to be found.
The leader of the huntress asked two or three more elves, but most of them were ignorant and didn't know how the enemy appeared. As soon as they came up, they were beaten by the enemy's ferocious firepower. After receiving the escape message from the female elf captain, they scattered and fled to the surrounding area.
It's a pity that most of the elves were knocked down and taken away, only a few of them were lucky enough to hide and escaped unharmed.
After asking several times in succession but not getting any accurate information, the leader of the huntress couldn't help feeling a little restless.
"My lord, I know how those bad guys came about..."
At this moment, a hoarse and deep voice sounded beside him.
All the elves looked around in astonishment, only to realize that the person speaking turned out to be a little girl whose face was covered in soot and the flames still remained on her body.
The leader of the huntress asked so many people just now, but he didn't ask her alone, because she was too young to know too much. But now, this underage little girl gave them the biggest surprise.
"My name is Wei Na... When the enemy came, I was talking with Sister Lefia on the tree hall... At that time, little Mulder was still alive..." At this point, the little girl seemed to think of her dead friend, and the little girl couldn't help crying again stand up.
Although her heart was anxious, the leader of the huntresses did not urge her, instead he took her into his arms and calmed her down again with gentle comfort.
"They come from heaven..."
"They suddenly pressed down from above the clouds, and the metal battleship almost completely obscured the moon's disk..."
"All the metal men jumped from battleships... They killed a lot of elves with strange weapons in one fell swoop..."
"Sister Lafia and Brother Cid were both killed by metal men. Their metal shells are too thick. The arrows of ordinary elves can't penetrate them at all. Only sister Lafia's 'double shot' can penetrate them. Their shells…”
"Brother Sid turned into a violent bear and died with a metal man... He died so badly..."
"Before she died, Sister Lefia was still shouting for everyone to escape... I... I turned into a turtledove and escaped... My arm was shot through by their weapons... This is the weapon they used to attack us..."
As she spoke, Wei Na raised her little hand, and in the palm covered with dust, blood stains and burn marks, a round, shiny metal bullet the size of a pigeon egg came into view.
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