Beta quickly replied: "Brother Luolan, you can go to Ir Town at the junction of the Elf Forest and Urganda and find a half-elf named Losandal. He should be able to help you contact Ans."
After saying this, Beta told Roland what to do in Ir Town.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
After shutting down the guild system, Roland and Vincent said they were going out, and then teleported directly to the outskirts of the Elf Forest. The last time he came here to do an epic mission, he left a magic beacon.
Then, based on the information given by Beta, we flew west along the border of Urganda, and sure enough, we found a town on the edge of the forest.
A trading post for humans and elves.
Although the elves generally adopt a closed-door policy, they also have necessary daily necessities, such as salt, ironware, copperware, etc.
Salt is a scarce commodity in the Elf Forest, so it must be imported from humans.
Although the elves don't have much demand for metals such as copper and iron, they still need them. There are a lot of these two metals in the elven forest. The problem is that mining and smelting copper and iron is extremely damaging to the 'environment'. The elves are extremely environmentally friendly. To protect it, you might as well import finished products such as copper bars and iron bars from the human world, make your own weapons, and try to reduce the pollution to the forest as much as possible.
Similarly, most of the dyes used by the elves are raw materials imported from the human world.
In response to this demand, the town of Iyer was slowly established and developed on the border after long-term fixed-point trade between the two parties.
Roland used the slow descent technique to descend from the air and looked around.
The town is not big. There is a wall about three meters high, which symbolically surrounds the town.
The entire town is divided into two parts. The second half of the town is full of green trees, and many tree houses are looming in the canopy.
The human side is much more normal, with buildings on dirt roads and many blacksmith shops emitting black smoke.
The entrance to the town is quite large, with flatbed trucks coming and going in and out of the town. There are also many businessmen chatting while walking, with expressions that are either extremely excited or extremely depressed.
Roland's flying down from the sky attracted the attention of many people, but they quickly looked away.
Mages do have a high status in the human world, but this is the border of the elves. All elves can cast spells, and they are all very beautiful. Compared with them, human mages are far less rare.
In fact, Roland likes this kind of atmosphere. He doesn't like to be watched as a stranger.
Walking on the streets, Roland found that the town was quite clean.
Maybe the humans here have been influenced by the elves and have become very clean... Just as he was thinking this, he saw an elf patrol walking in front of the street, and then saw this patrol walking towards a In front of the shop, the leading male elf went in, pulled the shopkeeper out, pointed at the many small garbage at the door of the shop and said: "This is the second time this month. If there is a third time, don't blame me for letting you close the shop for ten years." sky."
The shop owner was shocked when he saw the garbage, and then shouted: "Your Majesty the Sheriff, I really didn't throw these garbage away, and I don't know who it is..."
I see.
Seeing this, Roland knew whose credit it was for Ier Town to be so clean.
Roland was about to leave, but the Elf Sheriff suddenly saw him from the corner of his eye, frowned, and walked over quickly.
He walked very fast. Although he was more than ten meters away from Roland, he only crossed three meters and stood in front of Roland.
Quick Shadow Step!
Roland stopped, looked at the handsome elf male in front of him, smiled and said: "Your Majesty Elf, what can I do?"
"A new face, and a mage." The Elf Sheriff looked Roland up and down: "What are you doing here?"
"I heard that there are many herbs here suitable for making magic materials." Roland didn't say that he was looking for someone. He just gave himself a legitimate reason: "It's cheap and affordable, so come and take a look, maybe you can get something."
It is true that most of the plant-based magic materials come from the Elf Forest, so there is nothing wrong with Roland's reason, which perfectly fits his identity as a mage.
The Elf Sheriff believed it and nodded: "Just don't make trouble. We welcome all business and guests here, but we will never be merciful to troublemakers."
"I see."
Seeing that Roland was so 'well-behaved', the Elf Sheriff stepped aside.
Just when Roland was about to continue walking forward, the Elf Sheriff suddenly said: "If one day you are tired in the human world, just come back to our forest and our home. Although your ears are very short, we I won’t discriminate against you.”
Roland had a question mark on his face.
The Elf Sheriff smiled kindly.
Roland reacted very quickly and immediately understood why the Elf Sheriff said that.
The 'Hybrid' specialty I obtained some time ago was from the Elf bloodline.
In other words... the elf magistrate regarded him as a half-elf.
"Well... I'll think about it." Roland left first with a speechless expression.
I have long heard that the elves treat half-elves very well and have no discrimination. Now it seems that it is indeed true.
Roland walked around the human half of the town, and then found a hotel with a lot of people and good accommodation conditions to stay.
Then during dinner, he threw a silver coin into the hand of the male waiter and asked: "It's my first time coming to Iyer Town. What do I need to avoid and what do I need to know?"
The male waiter looked at the silver coins in his hand and said with bright eyes: "Dear mage, there are not many rules. They are similar to our human world. Just don't cause trouble. By the way, half of the city belongs to the elves, that is, the trees On the side where there are a lot of people, if you don’t have an invitation from the elves, you’d better not go there by yourself, otherwise you’ll be hostile to the elves and throw them out.”
"Is there anything else?"
"Hmm... Red-faced Ralph is a powerful figure on the human side. He has many connections in this town. Although he is very fierce, Master Mage, you are naturally not afraid of him. If you have any problems you want to solve, you may want to try him. try."
Roland threw out another silver coin and asked, "If I want to get to know a big shot in the elves, who should I contact to set up a line?"
"Of course it's Susie the Silver Fox." The waiter said without hesitation: "That **** woman, as long as you can get her favor, she can do anything, including letting you know all the big shots in this town. Including elves.”
so smart
Roland asked: "Where should I find her?"
The waiter pointed out the window: "That's the small manor with red tiles, white walls, and windows wrapped in gold foil. It will open in the evening."
In the evening, the town lights up, although every house on the human side has a lamp or candle lit.
But most of the brightness of the light source comes from the elves. On the high trees, there are many small light balls drilling through the canopy.
The town is lit up by them.
This is a unique creature in the Elf Forest, and its scientific name is light element larvae.
But people like to call them elves.
Roland came to the small manor pointed by the waiter and saw that there were already many guests in the garden. There was a long row of carriages parked outside the garden.
There were five guards standing guard at the entrance of the manor, and only those richly dressed people dared to walk in.
The servants are waiting outside.
Roland is wearing a magic robe, which is naturally the best passport.
He entered the garden and saw the woman in the center surrounded by people.
She lay on a long lounge chair, laughing lazily from time to time.
Her long silver hair fell to the grass.
She is scantily clad and has dark skin.
She is a drow.