Chapter 193 The Well of Magic

On the way to the West Coast, Zhang Xinyi felt depressed - I don't know why, as an NPC, the tasks received are strange. Either there are many rewards or no rewards, such as the task of repelling the evil spirits just now, although the system also prompts the completion of the task in front of the Elf Queen. But there is no reward.

"NPC! The main brain! Player! Humph! I don't know what category I've been classified! Oh, my God! When will this torture end!" Zhang Xinyi looked at the dark forest, and his depression arose spontaneously. The elves leading the way looked at Zhang Xinyi in surprise: "We have an old saying!"

"What?" Zhang Xinyi was curious about the intervening of this elf.

"We elves have an old saying that the Creator created our body, but we want to create our destiny! We elves firmly believe that fate is in our own control, not fate playing with us! No matter what setbacks you encounter, as long as you work hard to change, you will get better one day! Our elf clan is the oldest race on the Red Bisos continent. A long time ago, all the elves lived in this elf forest, and they relied on the magic well in the forest to obtain a steady stream of magic. But later, some black elves broke away from the elf clan and launched an invasion war against the elf forest. At that time, the elf queen was assassinated by the black elf who were good at invisibility. Our dragons had no leader and were expelled from the elf forest by the black elves. They occupied our magic well. We tossing and flowed on the mainland, some The elves settled down in the mountains and became the current alpine elf tribe. Some of the elves covet the beauty of the grassland and become today's grassland elves. Only our elves, who are not afraid of setbacks, not only drove the black elves out of the elf forest, but also drove them out of the mainland through struggle. We regained the demons. Fajing has powerful magic! Nowadays, the mountain elves and grassland elves do not live a good life - because they do not have the power of the magic well. When the monsters invade their homes, they can only fight against the enemy with ordinary weapons, with heavy losses! On the contrary, our forest elves live a comfortable life, because monsters are afraid of the power of the magic well!" The elf proudly told the past of his race, sometimes crying, sometimes smiling.

"The Well of Magic?"

"Hmm! This is the precious source of power given to us by the wooden elves! It directly connects the blood of the wooden elves. Every year we..." The elf paused, "Oh! The Elf Queen will punish me! I said too much that I shouldn't have said!"

"Dizzy... Won't you check it if you don't say that?" Zhang Xinyi hurriedly opened the database and began to study the history and magic well of forest elves:

The magic well, also known as the "Spring of Wood Elves". It is said that this well connects the blood of the wood elves. Although this is a well, it is only the size of a bowl mouth, and the depth is unknown. There is a strange elf living in the well. She looks like a small wine cup. Every day, she climbs from the bottom of the well. And bring a small cup of magic well water. The elves will send people to guard the magic well 24 hours a day to collect the magic well water.

On the fourth morning of the fourth week of April every year (Thursday represents Thursday), the forest elves will hold a memorial ceremony. They will gather the magic well water collected during the year into a large pool, and then carry out for all the elves born in the previous year. Baptism! If you don't participate in baptism, the child will not be able to control the wooden magic when he grows up!

"So that's it! Maybe you can get powerful wooden magic by taking a sip of the magic well water!" Zhang Xinyi muttered.

"That won't work!" The elf guide waved his hand hurriedly, "You can't drink the magic well water!"

"Can it only be used to baptize the elves?" Zhang Xinyi asked, and the elf guide was even more surprised: "How do you know the secret of the elf clan!"

"I know everything on the Red Pisos continent!" Zhang Xinyi said proudly.

"Are you a spy sent by the Moon God Empire!" The elf guide has pulled out the dagger from his waist and pointed to Zhang Xinyi warily.

"Don't you believe it? Then tell me your name and I will know everything about your past!"

"Really? Are you... a prophet?" The elf forest asked suspiciously. Zhang Xinyi smiled indifferently. He did not draw his sword. If he drew his sword at this time, things would get worse: "What's the matter if you say your name?"

"Good! My name is Theodoric Leglas Elrond!"

"It's so long! Speak slowly!" Zhang Xinyi hurriedly clicked on the search panel and identified the race as the elf clan.

"Theodoric!"

"Theodoric, go on!" Zhang Xinyi quickly entered five words in the panel.

"Legrass!"

"Hmm! Write it down, continue!"

"Elrond!"

"Good!" Zhang Xinyi entered the full name of the elf, and then clicked search. The information soon appeared in front of Zhang Xinyi. Zhang Xinyi began to read according to the information on the entry, "Theodoric Leglas Elrond! Your father's surname is Elrond!"

"You are talking nonsense!"

"This surname means 'a person with prestige'! Right?

"There is nothing strange about it. As long as there is a little information, you will know the meaning of the elf's surname!"

"That's good! I'll tell you the point! You are four hundred and forty-seven years old now, aren't you? Zhang Xinyi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this age, but soon thought of what he had learned in the past - the life expectancy of the elves is generally very long, and more than 400 years old is the prime of the elves.

"How do you know?" The elf guide asked in surprise, "Did you ask the queen about my information?"

"Then let me say a little more, the queen must not know! You have six toes on your left foot!"

"You! Are you really the legendary prophet? The elf guide was completely stunned, and Zhang Xinyi was even more proud: "You were born in the western forest. The day you were born happened to be midnight on the fourth day of the fourth week of April. You missed the baptism of magic well water, and there was a leap month at the beginning of the second year, so you missed the best time to be baptized, although in the end It's baptized, but your control of magic is far less than that of your companions. You can't join the army of the elves, so you can only be a guide in the forest.

"You're right! Great prophet!" The elf guide has put away the dagger and gave a gift to Zhang Xin.

"Don't call me a prophet, just call me a new one!" Zhang Xinyi patted himself on the chest.

"Xinyi!"

It is said that in later history, when the cute elf guide recalled, he told his child that there was a person in the world who was a 'Xinyi' and could know everything about the past! Later, all the prophets were called 'Xinyi' by the elves, and human beings thought that Xinyi was just an elf language...

"It's so funny to talk to you! I don't feel tired when I walk!" Of course, Zhang Xinyi didn't know that the elf guide would be wrong. The elf guide nodded hurriedly: "Yes! Other elves say that I am very good at talking! Xinyi, I heard that Qingyun City, the capital of the Moon God Empire, is very big and beautiful. Unfortunately, I can't leave the elf forest. If I have a chance, I will definitely go to Qingyun City to have a look!"

"Ha ha! I think one day humans and elves will stand together, and elves will have a chance to go to Qingyun City!"

"Uh-huh!"

The two of them chatted and walked straight to the west. I don't know how long it took. The elf guide took out dry food and ate something. When he arrived near the west coast, it was already a few hours later!

The cabin stood near the beach and looked lonely. Just as Zhang Xinyi was about to rush to the cabin, the elf guide suddenly shouted in surprise, "Xinyi! Look at what the sea is!"

Zhang Xinyi looked around and there was a large number of ships coming to the coast on the distant sea, and it was obviously that kind of troop carrier!