The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"All the medicines you want are here, take them and leave quickly."

As Doruka said, Cliff felt more and more strange. Out of his inner intuition, he called one of the people in the team. The man was wearing a mage robe and was obviously a mage.

His name is Frosa, a junior magician who returned from studying at the Central Capital Academy of Magic. This time he joined the army to obtain his noble title by serving in the army, but he didn't expect that he would encounter this class as soon as he came to the army. thing

"Frosa, you bring someone back with the potion, and by the way, find out the identity of the other party."

"Yes, Chief Cliff."

Flossa received the order, and he walked over with several soldiers.

It was normal to bend down and take away the cloth bags, but the mage looked up on the way, and he saw Doluca's beautiful face, and for a moment, he felt a little unreal.

But after being stunned for a while, he remembered that he had other tasks.

Exploring the first order!

Using the exploration skills, he saw the magic power flowing in the opponent's body, and then looking at other people, they all had the same magic power flowing in their bodies.

This is nothing to make a fuss about, magic is common in this world, but when he moved his gaze to the elf tree planted by the elf race, his pupils dilated slightly.

It was a tree of magical powers, neatly arranged around the camp, acting as the camp's natural watchtower and stabilizing pillar.

And in the Central Capital Academy of Magic, Frossa happened to see the introduction of these trees.

Elf tree!

Special plants that can only be cultivated by the elves summoning the power of nature are high-quality materials for building and making various instruments.

But why does the elf tree appear here?

And not only in the periphery, but also in the camp, the number is definitely not a small number!

With such doubts, the mage picked up a bottle of life spring water and returned to Cliff. At this time, Cliff had already led people out a long way.

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"Sir, I'm back."

"How about it, did you find the other party's information?"

"My probing ability is too low, I can only see the magic power in the opponent's body, but I found a strange place."

"What strange place?"

"The pillars of the camp walls and inside the camp are all elf trees, which are high-quality trees that only the elf family can cultivate."

"!!!"

Elf tree?

Although Cliff didn't know what the elf tree was, he knew the elf!

And the elf tree is a tree that only elves can cultivate. Thinking of this, Cliff looked at the wooden camp from a distance, and saw that the group of people were wearing hoods, as if they were deliberately covering up something.

Immediately, Cliff turned his attention to those potions.

Open a bottle casually, and faint magic fluctuations came from the bottle. Looking at the pale green liquid, Cliff casually called a wounded soldier.

"Try it."

Hearing this, the soldier drank the spring of life, and the moment he drank it, he felt a gentle force helping him recover from his injuries.

"The wound doesn't hurt anymore!"

Hearing this, the doctor on the side also went up to examine him, and then the doctor said in surprise.

"The toxin of the plague is decaying."

Hearing the doctor's words, the mage Frossa suddenly realized.

"I understand, there are elf trees planted here, which means that there is a royal family of elves here, and if there is a royal family of elves, there must be a fountain of life, presumably this is the fountain of life!"

After all, he looked towards the elf village.

"I didn't expect that there are elves here, and there is a royal family among them. Bring this news back to Master Annika, he will be very happy!"

"Mage Annika needs the elf royal family?"

"Of course, although I don't want to admit it, the elves are far more skilled in magic than humans, and their natural magic is also a field that humans desire but cannot reach. If there is an elves royal family that can cultivate elf trees, maybe we can get from They got some help with magic research there."

"yes"

Cliff said, he looked down at the fountain of life, and then looked at the giant trees around and inside the camp, and a greed rose in his eyes.

"Hey, are you saying that the elf royal family is strong?"

"Ah? That's not the case. The elf royal family is simply determined by blood."

"What about the soldiers on the wooden walls?"

"Probably about the same as our soldiers."

Flossa replied honestly, but for some reason he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere.

"So, in this way, the elf tribe in front of you doesn't seem to be very strong, and Annika Mage needs the elf who cultivates the elf tree, and we need this kind of war preparation material called the Fountain of Life."

"Yeah, Lord Cliff, you want to!!!"