Chapter 661 Moon Elf

"Da da da……"

Anyang rides a pony on the road!

The horse of the Silent Tower had been affected and died in the battle between him and Lou Luo. This horse was bought from a lord's mansion and looked similar to a mule.

However, although this horse is shorter than ordinary war horses and can't run fast, it is strong in endurance. It can run more than 200 kilometers in a day. With auxiliary techniques, it can reach more than 300 kilometers, which is a long distance. The first choice for trekking.

Anyang somewhat misses the knight-level warhorses of the Federation and the specialty warhorses of the Silent Tower. Ordinary horses cannot run both fast and far. Moreover, the mana and arcane magic energy in his body are now sealed, and even the ability to carry space, Qiankun borrowing, and demon body has not been spared. Only the mysterious energy is left, and there is no choice but to ride a horse.

About three days later, he successfully reached the seaside. At this time, the ship of the Silence Tower had been waiting here for a long time.

The mark on his left hand had made contact with the receiver on the boat a few minutes ago. Anyang stood on the beach and untied the reins of the horse and set it free before stepping on the boat.

The one who greeted him was the trainee who sent him.

"My lord, where is your war horse?"

"Died in battle."

"The lord must be very tired from the journey. Please come and rest here. We have prepared hot water and food for you."

"Um."

Anyang followed him to his room.

This ship is dedicated to second-order academics, and its luxury is naturally far from that of the ship that receives students. For example, there is a bath directly on the ground in Anyang's room, and there are dozens of people who are responsible for taking care of the academics who are responsible for the tasks. in the task.

It's just that some people get off the boat and never get back on again...

Back in the room, Anyang was stunned for a moment.

The bathtub was filled with hot water, the steam was rising, and the smoke curled up. There were also two beautiful women sitting beside the bathtub, wearing only a layer of veil, apparently waiting for him to take a bath.

Anyang frowned: "What's going on?"

The trainee replied: "These are the two twin girls who were attached when the affiliated organization of the tower donated materials to the tower a few days ago. When they arrived, I just received your return information, so I sent them to serve on my own initiative. You, if you are not satisfied, I will call them down immediately."

"Forget it, let them stay here."

"Okay, that won't bother you anymore."

The trainee backed out with a smile and closed the door.

From beginning to end, he did not ask Anyang if he had tracked Dona, nor did he ask him whether the mission succeeded or failed.

The two women kept their heads down and did not speak. They were not as warm or sweet as professional maids, but they did look very similar from the face up, and they were both in good shape.

Anyang ignored them, took out a tube of purple-black potion from his arms and put it on the shelf in the room, and put down a few books he brought with him, and then began to take off his clothes.

Until he stepped into the hot tub and immersed his body in the hot water, he felt relieved, and the dullness of the journey in the past few days was all swept away: "You only need to be optimistic about the potion and the medicine these days. These few books are enough, don't worry about anything else, the reason for you to stay is to avoid punishment after you leave, understand?"

The two women raised their heads in surprise. From this angle, their faces were even more beautiful.

"I know... I know."

The veil they wear has been soaked in water mist, which outlines attractive curves, and the appearance of Ren Jun Caijie can easily arouse the desire of men. It's just that most second-order academics are people who devote themselves to knowledge and research. After so many years, their desire has faded. Some even make themselves unhuman, and it is estimated that it is difficult to be interested in them.

The eyes of the two women showed the joy of escaping, one of them really began to guard the potions and books seriously, and the other was hesitant to sit beside the bath with a towel to wipe his back.

"Big... Sir, do you need me to wipe your back?"

Anyang glanced at her and turned around to lie on the edge of the bath: "Come here, get used to it first, you still have to learn how to survive here."

"Yes, my lord."

The woman sitting beside the bathtub was covered with a veil that had been wet with water, and her two snow-white round legs were attached. As she stepped into the bathtub, most of her body was wet, which was very attractive.

After a long time, Anyang got up and put on his clothes.

He walked to the shelf, picked up the potion, shook it, put it back, sat by the window and began to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

This potion is a rough spiritual potion made of Dona's soul fragments as the main material. Generally, the apprentice can indeed increase a lot of spiritual power when taking it, but the side effects are very large. The main meaning here is that he succeeds in his mission. The proof, he returned to the tower and used this potion to hand in the task.

Two days later, on Tower Island—

"You actually completed this task!"

The trainee at the task window was still the man. He opened his mouth wide at this time, and suddenly realized that he was being so rude, and quickly apologized to Anyang with some panic.

"Sorry, please understand."

"It doesn't matter." Anyang replied lightly.

"This... congratulations, the difficulty of this task is the highest since the war with Smel."

"I'm just taking advantage of it, Donner is seriously injured."

"That's it... No wonder... ah... I'm sorry, that's not what I meant, don't take offense!"

"...It doesn't matter." Anyang's face turned dark.

"If the adults check that the soul information in the potion is correct, then your mission can be considered complete."

"no problem."

"Uh, thank you for your understanding, but I still have to explain this to you. We naturally have full confidence in you, but this is a process, so you can go back now and wait for the news, at the most afternoon we will Your mission reward has been sent, please rest assured, if there is any problem, please let us know and we will solve it for you.”

"OK."

"Goodbye... Lord Ain."

The trainee was very excited with the potion.

This is a precious spiritual potion. Based on his income and talent, it is estimated that he will not be able to drink spiritual potion in his life, not to mention that it is made from the soul fragments of second-order academics!

According to regulations, once this rough medicine is successfully verified, the tower mission department will order the destruction, but in essence, it all falls into the hands of those who handle it. Some of the poor ones will be sold to those apprentices with poor talent, and they will receive the high amount of magic stones they have worked so hard to save, without telling them how big the side effects are.

And the basic ten years made by second-order academics are rare, who would care about the side effects of this medicine?

Anyang ignored him and went directly back to Louluo Tower.

And because Lou Luo went out to kill his own students, not for missions or visits, he hid his whereabouts well, and no one even knew that he had left the tower.

It is not uncommon for academics to not go out for a month or two when they are obsessed with academics and research. This is especially true for third-tier academics. Sometimes an experiment or research takes several months, and sometimes it takes a while to go out to find experimental materials in person. several years. With Lou Luo's qualifications, he doesn't even need to ask for leave. All the indicators can be ignored, and no one dares to question him.

And as far as Anyang knows, the Silence Tower does not have the 'soul lamp' technology of Smel Manor, so basically no one will know that this third-order scholar is dead.

Anyway, not many people have contact with him because of his character, and no one will care about his whereabouts. At least one or two years no one will think that he is dead, and at most think that he is going out for something. In this short period of time, Anyang was able to live in the tower in the name of Lou Luo's student, use his laboratory, read his various collections, and even collect resources in his name.

In the afternoon, the reward for the task was sent.

One bewitching dragon's blood flower, one beautiful moon elf, one hundred thousand magic stones, two musical conch shells...

Treasures filled the entire table!

"Sir, please accept it!"

"No need for acceptance, I trust the tower."

"Then you can sign here, and we'll go."

"OK."

Anyang signed, and several people left.

The room returned to darkness and tranquility, and his eyes swept over one by one with a look of satisfaction.

Until I saw the moon elf.

This is a female moon elf who is more than 1.7 meters tall. She is tall and uneven. A pair of white long legs are not hidden under the attractive clothing, and are tightly closed. Her face has the unique beauty of the elves, the face is a standard melon seed face, the chin is very pointed, the ears are also pointed, with silver-white slightly curly hair and green eyes.

Anyang looked at her carefully, curious about this race that looked like a human but was not human.

From a scientific point of view, the elves may be judged as a variant of human beings, but from the point of view of mysterious biology, this is an independent race.

The female elf was standing in the corner in fear, welcoming his scrutiny, and at the same time looking at him uneasily.

Anyang asked, "Can you speak Federal language?"

The elf's eyes were dazed and terrified. She had heard of such a thing, so she felt deeply uneasy about her fate.

Anyang suddenly remembered the Rabbit Spirit from the Shenzhou World, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked again in the common language of the opposite coast spirit: "What's your name?"

"E... Eve."

"……clothing."

"Yes, Eve..."

Eve's voice was trembling, but the language was a very convoluted and euphemistic language, and the voice was very ethereal.

"Are you a moon elf?"

"Yes."

"I am interested in your race."

Hearing this sentence, Eve suddenly opened her eyes, full of horror, and her body trembled even more.

Anyang's face softened: "Don't be afraid, I won't use you as an experiment, you will study hard in the future, and just help me deal with some small things when I do the experiment."

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