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Chapter 319 Three Sages

Wu Ming's noncommittal attitude made Agnes secretly anxious.

You know, although Anthony, the master of magic, is not an elder of the forest elf council, he is also a well-known and strong man in the elves.

The Book of Merlin can be praised by Anthony, which shows that while this book is extraordinary, it also silently improves Wu Ming himself.

After all, ordinary people can't afford such good things, let alone have the confidence to trade them.In all fairness, Agnes believed that it was herself. If she were the owner of the Book of Merlin, she would not be willing to trade the book, not to mention that the things being traded were high-end goods.

From this, it can be seen that the Book of Merlin may not be very important in the eyes of this mysterious visitor, and the other party is more advanced than he thinks.

"At the beginning of the Arcane Empire's inception, cutting-edge combat power was needed to increase our bargaining chips. This mysterious visitor, even Master Anthony can't tell the depth, should not be easy to get along with, and must be drawn into the empire."

Thinking of this, Agnes took a deep breath, and said: "Sir, there are still many magic books in your hand in our tribe. Our grassland elf tribe has the most complete magic library, and there are all kinds of precious books. I am here to extend an invitation to you, inviting you to visit the prairie elf tribe and exchange magic with all the sages."

This time, Agnes only talked about magic communication, no mention of joining the Arcane Empire, and finally named the sage.

Seeing what Agnes said so tactfully, Wu Ming showed some approval in his eyes.

If it's just an academic exchange instead of joining the Arcane Empire, he doesn't mind making an extra trip if time permits.

At that moment, Wu Ming nodded slightly, put on a relaxed tone, and asked, "How many sages exist in your tribe?"

Agnes looked happy, and hurriedly replied: "In our tribe, there are three sages in total, namely, the three masters: the moon night sage, the star light sage, and the dawn sage. Among them, the moon night sage is our high priest." , has the strongest strength of the ninth level. The other two sages are both the peak existence of the eighth level, and in the entire elf clan, their magic attainments are enough to rank in the top ten."

Sage is an honorary title, given to the most outstanding magic master and the top wise man in the elves.

Wu Ming doesn't know much about the elves, so he doesn't know the gold content of this title.

However, Anthony, the eighth-level mage, can only be called a master, not a sage who is praised by others.

This shows that the weight of the title of sage is by no means a standard configuration that people will definitely wear when their strength reaches the eighth level.

"Let's take a look. If I have time, I will go there. Now, I need to study it first. These basic books will not go anywhere in a short time." Wu Ming made a conclusion and said his own View.

Hearing this, Agnes was a little disappointed.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but seeing Wu Ming's firm attitude, she still didn't say the following words.

"We will stay here for half a month. You are welcome to come to me at any time." Agnes left with regrets and turned her head three times.

Watching Agnes leave, Wu Ming slowly withdrew his eyes and looked down at the magic book in his hand: "Sage, Arcane Empire, Magic Era!"

Compared with bows and arrows, the elves advocate magic more. If the Arcane Empire is really established, the era of magic will surely come.

Just now, he really wanted to ask, if the elven tribes were unified, would the prairie elves change their names, such as the high elves.

You must know that elves have a long lifespan, and their lifespan is more than ten times that of humans.

If the prairie elf really has the idea of ​​calling himself a high elf, it means that the mage legion and the plane expedition will also be things that may happen in the future, and he has reached a fork in his destiny.

"Witnessing the establishment of the Arcane Empire and the birth of the high elves, what a wonderful thing! If it wasn't here, it would be related to the world of Doraemon, I really want to participate and become a part of the epic legend." Wu Ming slowly withdrew his gaze, sighed, shook his head and said, "What a pity, what a pity!"

What Wu Ming regrets is that this world is inextricably linked to the world of Doraemon.

Affected by the timeline, Wu Ming couldn't guess whether the timeline of this world unfolded normally.

If so, his participation in history is equivalent to an early investment, which can bring back rich returns in the later stage.

Conversely, if this world, like Doraemon's world, belongs to the infinite cycle under time.

Then, no matter what you do, it will be useless. Once you reach a certain point, everything will be overthrown and restarted. What you do now is meaningless.

Feeling regretful, Wu Ming took the magic book and found Daxiong and the others who were watching the performance.

Nobita and the others are sitting on the grass, watching two elves perform magic.

These two elves did not perform orthodox magic, but the reasonable application of spells and magic.

The two glowing magic balls seem to come alive in the hands of the two, rolling around the body continuously, and occasionally turning into small animals.

Except for Nobita and the others, most of the elves watching were children, watching the gaudy performance, they slapped themselves red, and exclaimed a few times from time to time.

"Whoosh!"

A magic ball turned into a little rabbit, bouncing towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming slowly spread out his right hand, allowing the little rabbit to jump onto his palm, playing coquettishly with him.

"Brother Ang, can you pet it for me?" Daxiong and others surrounded him, wanting to pet the magic rabbit.

It's a pity that magic is a kind of energy, and the two elves performing can't switch from reality to reality.

The little rabbit in front of me looks no different from an ordinary white rabbit, but it is more like a projector, and the reflection projected has no physical existence.

"Ah, how could this be?" Stretching out his hand, his fingers ran across the little rabbit's body, Nobita and the others were very disappointed.

Wu Ming smiled lightly, and bursts of coldness emanated from his hands.

In an instant, the blurred magic rabbit transformed into a solid ice rabbit.

Countless cold air condensed into water droplets, endowing the magic rabbit with a substantial body, but it felt a bit cold to the touch.

"Give it to you. I have blessed it with two kinds of magic, plasticity and activity, and it will not dissipate within a month." Holding the ear of the ice rabbit, Wu Ming gave the little rabbit to Nobita.

Nobita hugged the rabbit and cheered happily, but the two magic elves were a little embarrassed.

Depriving others of their magic is the oppression of the higher-ranking mages on the lower-ranking mages.

The two elves watched eagerly. Even with the demeanor of the elves, the ears of the two were a little red.

The ears of the elves are red, just like people's blushing, which is a sign of shyness.

Wu Ming took a serious look, but he couldn't tell whether these two handsome elves were male or female.

He was so handsome that he couldn't tell the difference between male and female, Wu Ming also shook his head secretly when he saw it.

No wonder, the population of the elves has never been able to increase. If they fall in love and only find out that the other party is of the same sex when they are in bed, it will be a big joke.

"Hmph, elf with long ears!"

With malicious conjectures, Wu Ming looked away, and asked Lan Fatty: "I brought back a few magic books, and I'm planning to study them. When will you go back, or do you want to play here for a few days?"

"Go back, we've been out for a few hours." Fatty Lan thought about the time, greeted Nobita and the others, and said, "Nobita, we should go, come and play next time."

"No, I don't want to go."

Under the cries of the bear children, everyone embarked on a journey back.

Before leaving, Wu Ming turned his head again and looked at the magical world behind him.

If he comes back next time, the time here is still normal, so he can make some preparations and confirm some of his conjectures.

"Hope, my guess is right, or it wouldn't be fun!"

Wu Ming narrowed his eyes, tightened his clenched right hand, and sighed, "Time, what are you?"

(End of this chapter)