The Lord of the Worlds of Civilization

William Zhang was not in a hurry to explain the little stone.

Instead, he unhurriedly picked up another chasing arrow.

"Your Majesty, this chasing wind arrow has never been used."

After finishing speaking, he used another force to break the wind-chasing arrow.

Luo Ji probably knew what he was going to do.

Sure enough, among the unused wind chasing arrows, there is also a similar size...

While thinking about it, Luo Ji suddenly froze.

gem?

It's not a stone, it's an azure gem!

"Wind magic core?"

Luo Ji cast a questioning look at Zhang William.

There was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

As he said before, since the magic core is so precious, it is destined to be impossible to use it to produce consumables such as arrows.

"Your Majesty, this is not a magic core."

After finishing speaking, Zhang William put the two stones, which were about the same size but completely different in shape, in front of Luo Ji's eyes at the same time.

"Not a magic core?"

Luo Ji pinched the azure gemstone in his fingertips and looked at it carefully.

A little light will make this gem shine brilliantly.

It's small, but very obvious.

As for the other small off-white pebble, it is really in front of others, and no one may notice it.

"Your Majesty, this thing is a kind of ore, we call it a magic crystal, and this one is a wind element magic crystal."

"Something like an energy stone? Is it the mana of the wind element?"

After all, Luo Ji is a veteran in the game industry. Although he specializes in war strategy games, he must have been exposed to this point in other games more or less.

Faced with this kind of thing, the brain is still turning quickly.

"Yes."

William Zhang nodded.

"Magic crystals, in simple terms, are magic ores that contain elemental mana, but unlike magic cores, magic crystals are disposable items, once the mana inside is consumed, it will become like this."

While speaking, William Zhang pushed the small off-white stone forward.

"So it turns out that this small wind magic crystal contains wind mana that can trigger the Wind Arrow spell once. Once the mana is drained, it will become a waste stone."

After speaking, Luo Ji's eyes fell directly on Zhang William.

"Are there many magic crystals like this?"

"In the elven civilization, there are two veins of magic crystal mines. The output is not too much, and it is barely enough."

"And, as you can see, to make a wind-chasing arrow, you only need such a small magic crystal."

So far, the mystery of the elf archer's shooting range can be regarded as the truth.

When this chasing arrow was shot, Luo Ji thought that the cost would definitely not be cheap.

As for the elf mage.

On the way here, Luo Ji had already gotten to know about Zhang Weilian in the small talk.

To put it simply, spells are divided into three major levels of 'lower, middle, and upper'.

The first-level wind pressure and the second-level gale bomb are low-level spells.

The third-level gust of wind and the fourth-level wind blade are middle-level spells.

And the fifth-level hurricane technique is undoubtedly a high-level spell.

The elf mages in the mage army are basically low-level mages who can only cast low-level spells.

Middle-level mages are one of the few existences in the entire elf civilization.

Zhang William's capable general Iverson.

Strictly speaking, he is actually just a mid-level mage.

Although it is very close to the high level, it has not reached that level after all.

The reason why he was able to use the fifth-level hurricane technique was thanks to the staff in his hand helping him bear part of the load.

But even so, he could barely maintain the hurricane technique for a few seconds.

He didn't fully display the power of the fifth-level spells.

Luo Ji, who had just learned the news, was undoubtedly shocked.

To be honest, in his opinion, the lethality is already astonishing enough.

Didn't realize it wasn't all of them.

At this moment, Luo Ji couldn't help but have strong expectations for the high-ranking mage.

However, according to William Zhang, in the current elf civilization, Iverson is the one whose strength is closest to that of a high-level mage.

And Iverson's own mage talent is also very good.

But even so, if he wanted to become a high-level mage, he would have to practice for another 200 years.

"..."

Chapter 686, The Branch of the Elven Clan

For the elves, a long-lived race, Luo Ji was almost desperate.

Everything is based on 'hundred years' as a unit.

Decades are short for them.

In the eyes of the elves, time is really worthless.

Not counting on this for the time being, Luo Ji let out a long breath and changed his mind...

"By the way, didn't you mention the magic spar that tests the talent of a mage before? Bring one and let me try it."

Luo Ji was quite interested in this matter.

After all, magic is something that he can't usually touch.

After the order was given, Zhang William directly called an elf attendant to fetch the magic spar for the test.

And during the waiting period.

They mentioned the last unit in the back row of the elves, the elf priest.

According to Zhang William's description, the elf priest is a proper auxiliary unit.

The function is to bless soldiers with BUFF.

At critical moments, a healing technique can be performed to save lives.

However, the effect of this healing technique is very general.

Take, for example, a soldier who was knifed and bleeding profusely.

At this time, the elf priest cast a healing technique, which can quickly stop the bleeding.

At the same time, it can also slightly scar the wound.

But when it comes to recovery, it's really not that magical.

Luo Ji, who heard Zhang William's description, suddenly realized a problem.

"You elf priests don't seem to be wind spells, do they?"

"indeed."

Luo Ji's grasp of information is too keen. After communicating with him for a period of time, he can quickly capture the key points every time.

This makes William Zhang a lot of pressure sometimes.

"The spells used by the elven priests are natural spells."

"But you said before that you elves are more friendly to wind elements, so..."

At this point, Luo Ji's voice suddenly paused.

"Wait, you're talking about high elves and steppe elves."

Zhang Weilian's eyelids twitched when he heard this. The man in front of him was thinking too fast.

"Since there are high elves and grassland elves, are there other elves?"

The following question made Zhang Weilian feel a little bit of admiration for Luo Ji.

The birth of this feeling is not just because of this problem.

But because of understanding over time.

During the time Luo Ji was idle in Mirror City, he wasn't really idle.

Instead, they are trying to understand this Myriad Worlds civilization.

Then the more he understands, the more he can feel the strength and prosperity of this civilization.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed to the carriage to the elf province.

Although most of the time, Luo Ji was asking questions and he was answering.

But between the question and answer, he was also getting to know Luo Ji.

The man in front of him has successively annexed the orc civilization, the goblin civilization and his elf civilization.

Directly develop this Myriad Realms civilization into a behemoth.

Change to an ordinary person and develop to this extent.

It is estimated that he has already turned his nostrils to the sky, doing whatever he wants.

However, this man has no trace of complacency or carelessness.

He is still so calm and steady, developing step by step.

At the same time, every time you take a step, you must first calculate the second, third, and even fourth steps.

That breath was too steady.

Such people are the most terrifying.

Because of his prudence, he often makes him calculate everything before doing anything!

Let the opponent have nothing to take advantage of!

Along with the birth of this feeling, Zhang Weilian also had mixed feelings in his heart.

But then, he was inexplicably relieved.

Because he is now tied to Luo Ji.

The more powerful Luo Ji was, the better it was for him.

For a while, the tone of William Zhang and Luo Ji's conversation also changed somewhat.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it is the Wood Elf."

"Wood elves?"

Luo Ji frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"Do your elves have so many branches?"

"About this, I actually heard from the elders in the clan..."

While speaking, William Zhang sorted out the thoughts in his head, and then spoke slowly.