William carefully pushed aside the bushes. As expected, there were many small blue mushrooms growing at the bottom.
Logically speaking, even if this kind of mushroom was given to ordinary people, they would not eat it.
After all, they were not stupid. The brighter the color of the mushroom, the more poisonous it was.
But the magic emitted from the mushroom was not fake.
What was magic?
Magic was the free molecules that were emitted in the air …
"Ahem, I can't lie anymore. Anyway, whether it's battle energy or magic points, they are replenished by magic. This is a world created by a game. What logic are you talking about …" William carefully examined and found that there were many mushrooms under the bushes.
He looked happy. "Be careful, don't step on them. See if there are any Potion Fairies here!"
Potion Fairies.
A magical creature born from nature.
These creatures were usually the size of a palm and had a human form. They also had a pair of small wings that were almost transparent. They flew fast and nimble like the wind.
Where there were many potions, there would often be a Fairy born!
And the natural habit of the Fairies was to take care of these potions. They were hardworking gardeners, trying their best to make the potions grow more and more prosperous.
"Can there really be Fairies?" Lautner looked happy. That was really good stuff. He did not have to worry about not having enough potions in the future.
Of course, Fairies and Elves were not related by blood, but the affection of Elves for Fairies was often beyond imagination.
There were no less than tens of thousands of Fairies in the Dark Night City. Every Fairy's life was like that of an emperor, and they were served very freely.
The main reason was that both were born from nature. In particular, Elves had strong combat power, and Fairies were too cute. They were like little lolis with a light and soft body. It made the Elves involuntarily have a desire to protect them …
Not long after.
The Fairy hiding in the mushrooms popped out!
The palm-sized little fellow flapped her two little wings, and a small blue mushroom grew on her head. She pouted and opened her big eyes that were on the verge of tears. She said with grievance, "Do you want to eat me? Can you let me go? I don't taste good. You can eat mushrooms."
She struggled to pull down a mushroom that was as big as her body and raised it into the air. "Here, you can eat mushrooms. Don't eat me, okay?"
"Heavens, what a cute creature!" When the group of elves saw this little cutie, their hearts instantly bloomed, and their eyes stared straight at this little elf.
"Cute, I want to …"
William glanced at the guard and made him shut his mouth. Then he revealed a face that he thought was friendly and slowly squatted on the ground. "We won't eat you. Elves are friends of the Fairies. Why would we eat you? What are you hiding for? Is there a monster that wants to eat you?"
The little mushroom head sprite hurriedly nodded. She gestured with her hands and said, "There's a huge dog with a big bloody mouth. It wants to eat me!"
Its two wings flapped, and with a whoosh, it hid into the mushroom group. Once again, it revealed its small head and said, "If I hadn't hidden fast enough and hid in the mushroom group, I would have been eaten by that big dog long ago."
"Oh?" William touched the mushroom, puzzled. He suddenly realized something and said, "So it's not ripe yet. No wonder the lightning wolf didn't move its mouth. It's probably waiting for the mushroom to ripen before eating all of you …"
"Are you going to eat me too …" The mushroom head sprite covered her mouth with her small hands. Her eyes stared straight at William, and her tears could not help but fall.
No one knew how this little fellow grew. She was obviously not very old, but her tears were like raindrops, forming a string …
"No, no, why would I eat you? Don't cry. If you cry again, that big dog will come back to life!" William hurriedly explained. After all, the mood of the little elf would affect the growth of the magic potion …
The little elf touched the small mushroom on her head and nodded at him. She stopped crying and hid in the mushroom group again. She revealed her small head and looked at the group of big fellows who had a very comfortable aura.
It had to be said.
The little elf also had pointy ears.
Just this characteristic alone made the two races have a good impression of each other.
William and Lautner talked for a while, then he squatted down and said to the little elf, "The forest is too dangerous. You should come home with me. I'll help you move. How about that?"
"Do you have delicious food at home?"
"Yes!"
"Is there anything fun at home?"
"Yes!"
"Is there danger at home?"
"Yes … It's impossible!" William's mouth twitched. This little clever girl was really not a good thing.
The mushroom elf bit her finger and finally nodded. "Then help me move."
There was no need for William to command. A group of elves helped to dig deep to ensure that not a single mushroom would be damaged. As for this mushroom elf, it was also gently held in the hands of a female Elfin Ranger, who happily explained to it about its future home.
William stood up and turned to Lautner. "It's probably a newly born elf. Its brain is not smart enough. Otherwise, it would have pounced on us long ago …"
"That's right. According to the memory inheritance given to them by nature, the little elf will not be on guard against us." Lautner nodded. Elves and little elves were both the favorites of nature. The relationship between the two had been very good since ancient times.
"Fortunately, we have mithril. Otherwise, I really don't know how to feed this little fellow!" William raised his eyebrows. The little elf liked to absorb the magic from all kinds of metals.
For example, mithril, adamantine, orichalcum, and even all kinds of gems were food for the little elf …
That's right. The little elf ate money, so most people could not afford to feed these little cuties.
The little elf would not directly eat the mithril and other metals. Instead, she would absorb the magic on it and then use her magic talent to expand the scale of the magic potion.
In general.
There would only be returns with some investment.
And the importance of the magic potion was self-evident.
For the players, the magic potion was a short-term double experience pill. It could only be used once a day, but it would increase the double experience for a period of time every day. For the game that did not have the tools of the shop, this was already very rare for the players.
The most important thing was that the magic potion could slowly increase the bloodline potential of the NPCs and increase their level.
This was an important way for the NPCs to become stronger.
"It's hard to buy a little elf even if you have money …" As a tycoon with a mine in his family, William was also very rich.
For the pure-blooded elves, the little elf was a friend and a relative, not a commodity. Not to mention wanting to buy it, even mentioning it would be regarded as a declaration of war …
This feeling was like when your friend said to you, "I want to borrow your beautiful wife to go on a trip. I will definitely not be cuckolded …"
Who would be willing?
For the human countries, the little elf was a national weapon. It was more important than steel and warhorses. If they were not forced, they would not trade it.
Anyway, if William wanted to get the little elf, he could only try his luck …
"By the way, shall I give you a name?" William suddenly said.
The mushroom elf raised her head in confusion.
"In the future, you will be the scout … Ahem, you will be called Timo!"
"Timo?" The mushroom elf blinked and flew around William excitedly. "Timo, Timo, Timo, Timo ~"
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