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220. the 220th chapter charging spar

Roddy did not explain in detail what happened in Jingyu Forest with Soderol and others, but only explained the "business opportunities" and development prospects brought by wood elves, but he did not mention the past of the "high elves".

So when Roddy whispered the word "high elf text", the others looked over in confusion, not understanding what this means - Soderol turned his head and looked at the place name, and said, "High elf? Is it a kind of elves?"

"The ancestors of the wood elves were extinct hundreds of years ago."

When Roddy said this, he glanced at Nata next to the window. Because the latter was always wearing a hood, his identity was not known by anyone. At this time, he was still standing there quietly, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Extinct race?"

Ruger touched his beard and stared at the place name for a long time, "The location of this place is... a bit subtle. Could it be the first place they were preparing to attack?"

"There is not even a village here. If you attack the kingdom, it is meaningless to garrison here."

Soderol pointed out the window, "I think the advantage of those undead is that they can 'resurrection' the dead. The denser the place is, the more beneficial it is to them. If it is just a deserted area, it will not be suitable for them to fight."

"Can there be any treasures there?"

Carter added a sentence beside him, reached out to lift another cloth bag, and a large stack of pampered rolls inside were slumped to the ground. He picked up one casually, unfolded it and pointed to the pattern on it and said, "Huh? A puppet that will make you angry..."

This high-level "fire puppet" summoning scroll is definitely much rarer than those spell skill scrolls, but Roddy was not interested in it at this time. Instead, he stared at the word on the map, trying hard to think about the meaning of it-

"Elson...where have you heard of this name?"

The three words "Elson" written by the high elves are very subtle on the map. It is not far or near to the town of Kiger at this time. In terms of proportion, it is about 120 kilometers away - it is called "subtle" because it happens to be in the gap between the Naihemian prairie, the xxx mountain range, the Tasman undead and the Iversa territory!

When he was in the city of Hollier, Roddy remembered that the map in Duke Angma did not have any marks on this area, so he should have regarded it as a barren area. However, Ansadin marked a place name written in high elf text here. Thinking about it this way, it seemed a bit intriguing...

He thought for a while, reached out and continued to look through the other parchment paper from the bag, and within a few minutes he found a record report about "Elson".

"High Elf Ruins, Charged Crystals..."

Roddy was stunned - this chapter of parchment actually recorded Ansadin's research and record of "energy-charged crystal"!

"What can be confirmed at present is that traces of 'energy crystal' were found in the Elson area, but this ruin seems to have a strong ban. After losing fifteen puppets, it is still impossible to enter and explore, so I can only give up research..."

"But what is certain is that this ruin contains a large number of clues about the 'energy crystal', and humans have not noticed the value here at present..."

Roddy read the contents of the parchment in her hand with her lips tightly pursed, and her eyes became more and more serious.

The invention of "energized crystal" can be called the shining pearl in the crown of "high-elf civilization" - in today's era, if you have such technology, it means that you are absolutely leading in "technology"... Whether it is agriculture or military, you will make great strides because of its existence.

When he found those crystals in the ruins of Wagra, he probably thought about the role of these things, but Roddy did not think too deeply, and only threw these lost things aside as "cultural relics"...

Now it seems that the Tasman's undead have a deeper understanding of them, and the ambition and **** that are built on this "knowledge" made Roddy feel a deep chill - why should the undead study these things? If they master the "rechargeable crystal", what consequences will it bring?

Roddy slowly put down the parchment in his hand, but a bold idea emerged in his mind-

Since the undead has spent a lot of effort to study these, what will happen if he takes the lead in mastering the "rechargeable crystal"?

Strong soldiers, unbreakable territory, huge business opportunities, absolute initiative on the battlefield, and even... unify the country!

He suddenly tightened the parchment paper full of words, and was a little surprised by the sudden thought.

"Ha...I'm not Qin Shihuang..."

*******

The wealth left by Ansadin made Roddy make a fortune - an advanced potion formula that is enough to train a master-level pharmacist, hundreds of spell scrolls, dozens of puppet scrolls, precious metal materials that can arm an entire cavalry regiment, potion reserves and hundreds of experimental record materials, etc.

It can be said that Ansadin's wealth and research results accumulated over decades were all adopted by Roddy. After this battle, although Roddy was not a lord, his hidden power and wealth could already kill most of the lords in the Iversta territory in seconds.

However, this kind of wealth is naturally based on the "pain" of the undead forces - the atmosphere in the Tasman Kingdom has seemed extremely gloomy in the past few days.

This country composed of "dead" looks very similar to humans. The core royal city "Saint Karen" has a tall and gloomy city wall and a slowly flowing but dead moat. The guards walking around are hung with a simple-style wide-blade sword of Siga around their waists, and their gray-white pupils are always indifferent and numb.

Crossing the ancient streets that have been deposited for nearly a thousand years, in the palace called "Oldmansius", members of the noble parliament are collectively denying the various "unrighteous actions" of the Karen Kingdom. Even the guys who were originally neutral in their own right have condemned humanity with some common hatred.

However, their discussion was isolated outside the gate of the chamber. His Majesty Augustine, who was regarded as a "god-level existence" by Roddy, was leisurely at this time, looking at the several parchment paper presented by the parliament on the Throne of the Bone.

Augustine, wearing a purple robe, had a slender figure, unlike those old nobles who were as stubborn as a bone. His body was almost the same as that of a normal human being... His muscles were full and his skin was tight. Except for his slightly pale face, there was almost no trace of being a "dead" on this king.

The dome of the circular hall was emitting soft light downwards. After reading the contents of the parchment, Augustine closed it casually and chuckled: "United Nations proposed to start a war? Haha... I really think you can restrain me?"

He shook his head, not knowing what he thought of, then raised his fingers and stroked it casually in the void, and an exquisite silver box appeared in front of him - his fingertips knocked on the box, and the soul power that suddenly dispersed filled the box, and the originally dim silver light flashed with a crystal luster.

This is an soul belonging to Ansadin - although it cannot be resurrected, it is easy for Augustine to extract all his memories.

"Elson? Has the strongest fortress of the High Elf ever..."
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