The Lord of the Worlds of Civilization

"what?!"

Without thinking too much, he quickly checked every name on his friend list from beginning to end.

No, still no!

It's definitely not that he missed it.

It was the name of his next-generation player, which actually disappeared from his friend list.

The player who realized this was a little dazed.

"Is there a bug in the system?"

Names disappearing from friends list for no reason, this kind of thing has never happened before.

Even if that player died, the names in the friend list would at best turn gray.

And if it is offline, the word 'offline' will be marked next to it.

It has never happened that such a name disappeared inexplicably.

So the current situation completely puzzled him.

With a look of disbelief, he quickly clicked to add friends, and then began to search for the name 'Zhang William'.

At the same time, narrow the search scope to 'China'.

After a search, there was nothing at all...

"What happened? Disappeared out of thin air? Evaporated from the world?!"

He scratched his hair vigorously, he couldn't calm down now.

He still attaches great importance to himself, the younger generation who has acquired the elven civilization.

Once the rank is raised, it will be a powerful boost.

So when he was cultivating the opponent in the early stage, he also spent a lot of time and thought.

The result is just gone?

How did he accept this?

Hastily drank the water in the teacup in front of him in one gulp, suppressing his shock.

After he calmed down a little, he recalled seriously at this moment.

"By the way, he sent me a request for help before, but I was fighting at a critical moment, and I couldn't spare any extra troops to support him..."

Thinking of this, the player suddenly thumped the table in front of him in annoyance.

"What is the content of the appeal letter?"

"Orc arms? He was invaded by a player of the orc civilization, and that player's name is..."

Thinking of this, his two eyebrows were directly knitted into a ball.

Obviously, the time flow speed of the two worlds is different.

Coupled with the critical situation at the time, he didn't have the extra energy to take care of other things.

As for the content of the appeal letter, he really didn't remember it very clearly.

"Luo Ji?"

After recalling for a long time, he slowly spit out two words.

"It should be the name, but why does it always feel like I've heard this name before?"

Afterwards, he thought about it for a while, as if he remembered something, his whole face changed instantly.

"Luo Ji? Could it be that Luo Ji?!"

Just in case, he quickly sent the matter here to his senior players.

Want to confirm the situation.

His senior player was a gold-ranked player. After receiving the news, his expression changed all of a sudden.

After a long silence, a message came back.

"I don't know why the name of your next generation disappeared out of thin air. However, since this matter involves people under the crown of Pluto, it is beyond your control. Keep your mouth shut and pretend it never happened."

The player who looked at this reply rubbed his brows, and finally sighed heavily, accepting the words of his senior.

After all, the meaning of those words is already very clear.

If he insists on taking care of it, if any big troubles are caused in the end, his senior will obviously not intervene.

It is even possible to draw a line with him on the spot...

----split line----

And at this moment, among the civilizations of the myriad worlds.

Luo Ji and Zhang William embarked on a journey to the elf city.

This time, he did not choose to travel on horseback.

After all, the road is too far.

It would take half a month for the cavalry to rush from Mingjing City to Huangsha City.

If it is changed to normal speed, it will obviously take about a month.

This distance, riding on horseback, would be too tiring.

Therefore, Luo Ji sat obediently in the luxurious carriage that Gao Wen had given him earlier.

Just taking advantage of the opportunity along the way, I confirmed with Zhang William some things about the elf civilization.

Not a waste of time.

"By the way, was the tornado on the battlefield also the spell of an elf mage?"

"That's a fifth-level hurricane technique."

William Zhang replied calmly.

"Hurricane..."

He muttered the name softly in his mouth.

In that decisive battle, at least a quarter, or even a third of the soldiers killed in his army died under the hurricane technique!

Although with the improvement of rank, fighting a war has gradually evolved to the point where tens of thousands of troops are mobilized.

However, a spell that could wipe out thousands of his troops with one blow should not be underestimated.

"So, that hurricane spell came from an elf mage?"

Faced with this question, William Zhang hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke out.

"It's Iverson, one of my most valued generals."

"Is this what he did by himself?"

Luo Ji was slightly horrified. If this was the case, then that Iverson alone would be worth a thousand-man team on the opposite side!

"That's it."

"Is that so?"

Obviously, Luo Ji didn't like this ambiguous statement.

"To be precise, the staff in Iverson's hand has helped him share part of the burden. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to complete the fifth-level spell by himself, but even so, the price is still heavy."

Hearing this, Luo Ji nodded with a clear face, and then subconsciously asked a question.

"How serious is it?"

The words have already been said for this sake, so there is nothing else to hide.

William Zhang spoke quite simply...

"The fifth-level spell is a high-ranking spell. To cast this spell requires a huge amount of mana to support it."

Having said that, William Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

"The hurricane technique lasted only a few seconds, and Iverson's mana was completely drained from all over his body, and even the mana stored in the wind magic core at the top of the staff was also exhausted."

"In addition, there was also a huge loss of mental power, which caused him to faint on the spot. To fully recover, he will have to recuperate for at least five or six months, or even longer."

Chapter 681, Mage

"Would it take so long to restore mana?"

Once the hurricane technique is cast, it takes five or six months of recuperation to fully recover.

This time is indeed a bit long.

Upon hearing this, William Zhang nodded.

"Yes, although the recovery speed is also affected by the talent and strength of the elf mage, the recovery speed of mana is indeed very slow."

"Take an ordinary elf mage in the mage army."

"The second-level spell Gale Bomb, if he casts three or four Gale Bombs in a row, he will probably have to meditate for two to three nights to fully recover the consumed mana."

"During this period, if the mana and mental power are overdrawn due to continuous casting of spells, it will take longer to recover."

Zhang William's words undoubtedly refreshed Luo Ji's understanding of the profession of 'mage' to a certain extent.

Sure enough, this supernatural power is not something that can be used just by using it.

"In what you said just now, you mentioned a wind magic core. This magic core refers to the azure gemstone?"

While absorbing new information, Luo Ji continued to throw out the questions in his heart.

Hearing this, William Zhang pondered for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about how to explain this problem to Luo Ji.

"Does Your Majesty know about Warcraft?"

Luo Ji frowned slightly at this.

"Is it the one in fantasy?"

"almost."

William Zhang nodded, and then spoke again.

"The wind magic core is actually not a gem, but the heart of a monster."

"It's actually a heart?"

This really took Luo Ji by surprise.

And William Zhang, who was sitting opposite, continued to explain...

"The magic core is actually a half-life body. After the mana stored in it is consumed, even if you don't deliberately replenish it, as long as you give him enough time, he will absorb the corresponding elemental power around him to recover."

"That's not bad."

Obviously, Luo Ji was aroused by this magic core.

"This magic core is the heart of a monster. Are there many monsters in your elven civilization?"

"not much."

William Zhang shook his head.

"Or very few, because strictly speaking, the existence of monsters is far more than ordinary beasts, and they can be counted as advanced life forms. It is not easy to give birth to a high-level life form in nature."

"So, monsters are relatively rare, and high-level monsters are even rarer."

"My saber, the wind-type magic core on Breath of the Storm, is the magic core of the third-level monster Storm Wolf, and there are only three such third-level magic cores in the entire elf civilization."

"The best one is on my saber, and the two inferior ones are respectively inlaid on the weapons of my two capable generals, Iverson and Lombard."

With these simple words, Luo Ji had clearly realized the rarity of this magic core.

Zhang William's elven civilization has developed for at least a hundred years, but in the end he only got three third-order magic cores.

This alone can explain a lot of problems.

"So, that magic core can release spells?"