Heart of the Castle

Chapter 591 Dragon Blood Potion, Publicly Available

The news of the strange actions of the human mission stationed in Aguero was placed on the desk of the sun chant in the afternoon of the second day.The deeply surprised Master Chanter thought for a while, waved the elf civilian who came to report the news away, and then rang a silver bell.

Although the bell sounded clear and pleasant, it was impossible to hear it too far away. However, the magic effect allowed the high elf Sama Fenglanqi, the head of the Silver Pegasus Knights who was several kilometers away, to hear it clearly. He almost He immediately summoned the most elite team of Silver Pegasus Knights under his command, and rushed to the tower where the Sun Chanter lived at the fastest speed.

According to Samar's thoughts, perhaps his old enemy, the low-status Uniken Fizeld who is second to none in the elves' sword fighting skills, has already launched a desperate assassination in advance, so before arriving at the tower, he Order the troops to prepare for battle, and the mithril scimitar and short-throwing spear are all ready for the most suitable position for shooting.

To his disappointment, the tower of the Sunsinger was not attacked, and even the four high elf guards under the tower seemed to be doing nothing. Samar ordered the troops to stand by outside the tower and boarded the tower alone. The garden on the top floor of the tower.

The garden of rose crystal and beryl is still magnificent, an astonishing work of art.But Samar had seen it too many times, he hurried to the Sun Chanter's desk, and bowed deeply in as standard and elegant a manner as possible.

"Singer, you summoned me?"

"Yes, Sama." The Sun Chanter's face was extremely serious, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.However, Samar is not sure, because this Lord Singer, who is in awe of all the high elves, looks serious almost every day, and his thin lips are never related to laughing, but are closely related to stern words. .

"Sama, take a look at this." Sun Chanter said, picking up a piece of light green tissue paper from the desk.Samar hurriedly took a step forward, took it respectfully with both hands, and watched carefully at the chant's desk.

This light green thin paper is an imitation that elves use instead of parchment. It is made from the leaves of Moonflower Grass. The paper produced is not only tough and wear-resistant, but also easy to write on. It can also be used to make various low-level magic The quality of the scroll is not inferior to the high-grade parchment made by humans, but the cost is several times higher than the parchment, almost equal to the special alchemy paper used to make advanced magic scrolls.

There are not many words on this piece of paper, and it looks rather scribbled. It only took half a minute for Samar to read it. In order to avoid omissions, he studied it again from the beginning, and then raised his eyes with some doubts. . "Singer, those humans set up tents in Aguero, and even hung up the signboard of the specialty store of the Kingdom of Arthur? This is simply too funny! What are those humans here for?"

"This is exactly what I want to know. Those human beings did not think of a way to convene the negotiation as soon as possible, but actually sold some special products. This is completely unreasonable." The sun chanter raised his chin slightly, and said in a calm voice, " Samar, you are the leader of the Silver Pegasus Knights, and your position is completely equal to that of the Chief Guard of the Evergreen Tower. The order of the wild elf traitor has no binding force on you, so I want you to go to Aguero in person, Find out what tricks those humans are up to."

"Listen to your vows, Singer." Samar nodded vigorously, "I will definitely do my best to find out the details of those humans."

"Pay attention to your own safety, Samar." When Samar turned to leave, the Sun Chanter stopped him, exhorting with a hint of worry in his tone. "The wild elf traitor may have revealed all the secrets of the elf court to those humans. Your position is very important to the high elves, so even if you can't get any news, don't conflict with them. Let those Humans have an excuse to attack you."

"Silver Pegasus Knights are never afraid of any challenge!" A look of arrogance flashed across Samar's face, and he patted the narrow and exquisite mithril magic scimitar on his waist, "Singer, please rest assured, My Crack of the Moon is not for display either."

The Sun Chanter nodded, and then shook his head lightly, "Sama, you are the master of martial arts among the high elves. Although the title of the first martial arts master in the royal court was taken away by the traitor of the wild elves, I have no doubts about your strength. It is very clear that if it is a fight, the wild elf traitor may not be your opponent. There are also knights with good strength among those humans, but it is impossible to defeat your moon crack."

The sun chant seldom made such compliments in person, and Samar's face flushed with excitement and pride, but before he could answer, the chant's voice changed, and his tone became extremely dignified.

"However, if the predecessor Luo Xien shot at you, can you resist his emerald grudge?"

"What?" Samar's face suddenly turned pale, and his right hand subconsciously grasped the handle of the knife at his waist, "Crown Prince Lothien...how dare that kid attack me...no, a high elf? Could it be that he Don't be afraid..."

"He came here as an envoy of the human kingdom, so if he uses the excuse of safeguarding the interests of the human kingdom to attack you, I'm afraid the elf court will not be very angry." "In the court of the elves, there are loud calls for peace with those dirty humans, and even among the high elves there are many discordant voices. In my opinion, they have all forgotten the past glory of our elves , and even ready to bow down to the former servants and slaves, praying for that ridiculous peace treaty!"

Samar nodded vigorously, "Singer, I understand. I will try my best to tolerate the provocations of those humans. Anyway, as long as we high elves regain the authority of the royal court, those humans will never return to their kingdom alive."

Sun Chanter nodded slightly, with only a slight satisfaction in his expression, but it was extremely rare for him. "In that case, I'm relieved."

When Sama left the high tower where the Sunsinger lived, he acted confidently, but actually he was uneasy.As a martial art master of the high elves, Samar not only knew the gap between himself and Unikenfizerd, but also knew the amazing potential of Crown Prince Lothien.The original elf boy may have grown into an extremely powerful elf warrior now. He has the emerald fighting spirit that has truly reached the level of sanctification, and the terrifying swordsmanship that even the master of the war dancer will praise. Just imagine facing such an opponent , Samar felt his scalp tingling in bursts.

If it weren't for the overwhelming fear of the Sunsinger, Sama would definitely not want to go to the camp of the human mission, even if there was a lot of trouble there.

The speed of the silver pegasus is not much inferior to that of the green dragon, and Samar will soon be able to see Aguero's iconic simple tree house.This place was originally used by the Elven King's Court to house refugees from outside. Of course, it can't talk about how comfortable and prosperous it is.Even before the Dragon War, when the country of elves was not yet closed, very few elves were willing to approach here outside of patrol missions.

For Samar, at least, his feet have never touched the ground of Aguero other than riding a silver Pegasus through the air.

However, even though the impression of this place is very vague, Samar is absolutely sure that what he sees in front of him is definitely not what Aguero originally looked like. All kinds of silk ribbons are hung in the forest, and there are colorful tents and bustling crowds everywhere. Almost all the intelligent groups of the Language Forest can be seen here.The drunken centaur and the wild bear walked shoulder to shoulder, and the flower fairy with a high-pitched voice flew over the heads of the crowd. A large group of wild elves and druids formed a circle and looked inside. The burly werewolf performed juggling while drinking and juggling flails. The cheers came and went, which made Samar feel dizzy.

"This... what has become of this place!" Samar gritted his teeth angrily, resisting the urge to turn around and leave, walking among the colorful tents, looking for something worth noting.

The specialty store of the Kingdom of Arthur is not difficult to find at all, because the store is located in the largest and most gorgeous tent, and there are two fully armed human knights standing at the door, with blue and white breastplates and golden griffin coat of arms. Eye-catching, their faces are blocked under the full-face helmets, the tops of which are decorated with ornate peacock feathers, and the hilts of their giant swords stand tall with both hands, motionless like statues.

A trace of vigilance flashed in Samar's eyes. As a master of martial arts, he could see that although the two human knights looked motionless, they were actually in a vigilant state ready to fight at any time.The strength of these two knights has reached the level of the elite silver Pegasus knights, and their equipment is very sophisticated. If they are flanked without preparation, they may really suffer a certain amount of damage.

The leader of the Silver Pegasus Knights pressed his right hand on the handle of the Mithril magic scimitar, and approached the tent cautiously, but until he entered the tent, the two human knights did not make any moves, and Samar even felt Seeing that their gazes flicked past him, they didn't even have the intention to stop at all.

This instead made Samar feel annoyed by being neglected, and after passing through the silk curtains inside the tent, the light seemed a little dim, and he didn't see the old magician sitting behind the counter in the first place.

"Oh, here comes a distinguished high elf guest. May the light of the goddess of life Alara shine on your head forever. I am the owner of the shop here. Do you have any special needs? I can introduce you. "The old magician put down the meerschaum pipe in his hand, and said with a smile in fluent elf language.Samar was slightly taken aback, because the old man's elven language was not only fluent, but even his accent had the characteristics of the high elves, even more accurate than the pronunciation of the elf civilian servants who served the high elves.

"Human... Oh, I mean...Mr. Magician." Although the old man looked very old, with silver-white luster in his hair and beard, Samar didn't think that the other party could surpass him in age. "I'm a little interested in what special products the Kingdom of Arthur can provide. Is there anything you can introduce to me?"

"Of course, respected guest." The old magician stood up with a smile, brushed his hands over the counter, and the products placed on it suddenly glowed with a faint white light, allowing Samar to easily see their appearance. "These are all specialties produced in our Kingdom of Arthur. For example, this is an exquisite tapestry made of Myr wool, even if it is hung in the elf court. The golden sun amulet, and once received the blessing of the Lord of Radiance in the Radiant Cathedral; and this... In addition, we also have high-level alchemy potions and alloy weapons forged by master dwarf blacksmiths, etc. "

Samar's eyes swept over the products on the counter, and then there was a trace of disdain that didn't need to be disguised in his eyes. "Mr. Magician, do you have any really good things here? The wealth of the high elves is more than you imagined. I mean, if it is something like these on the counter, then don't take it out."

"Dear guest, do you think there are no really good things in this store?" The old magician seemed to be irritated by the contemptuous gaze cast by Samar. He took out a small crystal bottle and stuffed it into Samar's hand, "Let's take a look at this, this is the treasure of our store, the pinnacle work of a top pharmacist!"

"Among human beings, are there any alchemists who can be called masters of pharmacy?" Samar still looked dismissive, but this contemptuous attitude could not be maintained all the time, and only lasted until his eyes fell on the crystal bottle.

"This is the best kind of blood purification potion - Dragon Blood Purification Potion. The raw material is the freshest emerald dragon's blood. It's real and there is no adulteration." The voice of the old magician sounded He was very amiable, but Samar's body trembled violently, and he almost smashed the crystal bottle in his hand.

"This, this is simply...you, how dare you..." Samar felt like his tongue was rusted, and he couldn't finish the sentence no matter what.

"Ah, that's such a pity, respected guest, it seems that you don't like this product?" The old magician sighed, and stretched out his hand to Samar, "This is the best thing in this store. If you don’t need it, then I have to find a way to sell it to others.” His smile was still kind, but the meaning in his words made Sam’s whole body chill, “For example, the master of martial arts, Unicon Feseld? He might More interested?"

"No... I want this bottle of potion!" Samar said loudly in a hurry, while holding the dragon's blood potion firmly in his hand. If the dragon's blood purification potion fell into the hands of Master War Dancer, the consequences would be unimaginable. "Mr. Magician, how much should I pay?"

A real smug grin came over Mr. Dish's face, and he leaned back with a sly gleam in his eyes. "This is a potion made with the heart and blood of the emerald dragon. Dear guest, what price do you think it should be?"

The rest is just a matter of bargaining.

It is conceivable that the premise of buying this bottle of dragon blood potion is that, not to mention Samar, the inarticulate leader of the Silver Pegasus Knights, even the Sun Chanter or Elf Grand Elder, don't even think about coming here in person. Mr. Dish got a lower price out of his mouth.When he left the tent, the leader of the Silver Pegasus Knight seemed to be stepping on two balls of cotton wool, and his head was also dazed and dizzy, until he sat on his beloved Pegasus mount and hovered over Aguero , I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have agreed to something incredible just now.

If he could have a premonition of what is about to happen today, the leader of the Silver Pegasus Knights, the high elf Sama Fenglanqi would never choose to come to Aguero this morning to observe the behavior of those humans, even if it is the sun He will definitely find a way to avoid the task ordered by the chanter himself.

It's a pity that this is just his fantasy. Holding the dark green crystal bottle as thick as a little finger tightly in his hand, Sam's body trembled like a maple leaf in the howling autumn wind. No matter how hard he tried to calm down his mood, It is difficult to contain the coldness from the heart.

This bottle of potion is not a terrible poison, on the contrary, for high elves, it is a bottle of very precious bloodline purification potion, which can make the bloodline inherited from the ancient dragon in the body more pure, so as to have a more powerful strength.For a strong man like Samar who was originally stuck on the threshold of fighting qi sanctification because of his mixed blood, this bottle of potion was even more precious, allowing him to have the opportunity to overcome the greatest difficulty leading to the legendary realm.

If it wasn't for the fact that the raw material used in this bottle of potion was "that thing", Samar probably couldn't help but swallow it privately, and then found a safe enough place to attack the realm of fighting spirit sanctification.Just the aura emanating from the potion made his fighting spirit that had been stagnant for decades ready to move, but when he learned the real name of the potion from the smiling old magician, he was full of emotion. The eagerness turned into cold sweat that dripped from his forehead.

"Dragon blood purification potion, the raw material is the heart blood of the emerald dragon...Gods are on top!" Samar muttered to himself with lingering fear, "Are these human beings crazy? Aren't they afraid that the emerald dragon will follow them?" Is it revenge? Or is this bottle of potion actually a fake? No, I must inform the singer of this matter immediately!"

Thinking of this, Samar carefully put the dragon blood purification potion into the armor, then shook the reins vigorously, and the silver pegasus drew a perfect arc in the air, and flew towards the high tower where the sun chanter lived.

(End of this chapter)