The Witch's Wandering Alchemist's Diary

Felicia sighed wearily, took out the water bottle from her waist, and took a sip.

If you were to travel by carriage from the Twilight Forest to here, it would take years.

However, druids can transform into flying animals.

With the blessing of magic, one month will be enough.

She wore soft armor underneath and a long robe over it.

He carried a bow and arrows on his back and a quiver at his waist.

She is tall and slender, with an ethereal appearance, exuding a refined and natural charm.

Just one glance is enough to make you feel that she is an elf, the darling of the forest.

After glancing at the open space in the distance, she finally felt relieved.

"We've finally arrived near the dungeons of Graystone City."

The news of the Elf Ropes reached the Twilight Forest, immediately shocking all the elves.

There was even a phenomenon called the "elf tide," which refers to the elves' great dissatisfaction with the Elf Royal Court's previous closed policies.

They believe that it was precisely this policy that led to the decline of the elves' prestige, allowing humans to occupy most of the continent.

Therefore, the elves must strike hard and spread their fame throughout the continent.

Several factions are vying for the minds of the young elves in order to strengthen their own factions.

The matter concerning the elven rope is a good starting point.

The curse above was truly terrifying; the cries and lamentations of the remnants of the elves within it were deeply moving to every single elf.

If you can investigate and avenge the person who caused this, you will definitely gain immense prestige.

As an oak tree nature-loving elf, Felicia had a very important purpose in leaving the Twilight Forest during the elf tide.

That is to appease and find the half-elf community.

Half-elves are still elves, and fellow elves. Moreover, due to issues with elven fertility, there is also the problem of internal strife.

Although their longevity has prevented the number of elves from decreasing.

However, if this problem is not solved, we can only watch the elves gradually perish.

In order to change this future, Felicia felt that the cult should do something.

She had received a message from Lorraine earlier, saying that a half-elf had been discovered here.

Although I dislike the elves of the Lorraine faction, at least I only dislike them.

The cyclical elves are the most disgusting.

Felicia touched a tree, collected the information Lorraine had left there, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"A mad alchemist?"

She had a headache, but she still resolutely walked towards the carriage.

In the twilight, the faint blue lantern stood out.

Moreover, it also carried a stench of the dead.

As Felicia approached the carriage, she saw the alchemist and half-elf lying on the carriage frame in the distance.

She frowned slightly as she watched the half-elf's movements.

While not quite to the point of believing, like Lorraine's group, that such a thing was unforgivable, there was still a slight sense of disgust in their hearts.

She took her bow and walked forward to the carriage.

She gave a slight bow: "Philicia Oak greets you, mage."

Lou Le opened his eyes and glanced at the beautiful elf in front of him.

And there was the longbow behind her. The little witch yawned: "Are you buying medicine too? I have all kinds of medicine here, but they're not cheap."

Limera looked down at the little witch and said, "Miss Loule, those with the surname Oak are generally traditional elves. That is, elves who best fit human stereotypes."

Felicia's face twitched. What does "most in line with stereotypes" mean?

"oh."

Lou Le finally understood; that meant he was a good spirit.

The little witch looked at the elf in front of her and said, "If you have any precious herbs, you can exchange them with me for potions."

After saying that, Lou Le looked at Felicia in front of him expectantly.

After a moment of silence, Felicia said, "Master, I just have something to ask you."

The little witch frowned.

What she said was a bit arrogant.

He looked Felicia up and down and asked, "What's the price?"

On the chassis, the flame potion was laid out one by one.

The fiery red color almost served as a warning about the flammability of Felicia's potion.

Felicia simply said, "I am an elf, a mage."

"Even if you are an elf god, it won't work."

Lou Le shrugged: "No one can get something for nothing from me."

Felicia gripped the longbow tightly, but finally shook her head and said, "I can give you ten gold coins."

"Oh, that's alright then," the little witch reluctantly accepted. "What do you want?"

"I want to ask, what is your relationship with this half-elf?"

Felicia asked, "And how did you two meet?"

"Oh, Mela is my slave." Lou Le yawned. "I bought her for a high price, more than ten thousand gold coins."

"slave?"

Felicia's eyes blazed with anger; this was utterly humiliating to the elves!

She said in a deep voice, "This is an insult to elves, mage!"

"She did it voluntarily." Lou Le looked at Limeira; "Mela, don't you think so?"

Limera didn't hesitate at all: "Yes, I did it voluntarily."

Felicia is practically turning red.

An elf, you actually willingly became a slave?

That's absolutely shameless!

"You have elven blood flowing in your veins. You could very well return with me to the Duskwood and become a druid. Spend your days in nature, savoring happiness and leisure."

Felicia tried to persuade Limela.

But Limela asked very seriously, "Is it possible to become a druid for free?"

Felicia paused for a moment, then said, "No, you need to pass the sect's vetting process before we can teach you the Way of Nature."

"There is a reason for this. If the way of nature is spread indiscriminately, it will lead the elves astray, turning them into plague druids who destroy nature."

"So, will I be able to live a life free from worries about food and clothing?"

Limela asked the same question again.

But Felicia shook her head again: "We elves obtain our food by living in harmony with nature, and we have sweet fruits to eat every day."

"Moreover, we can forge our own clothes. We can design our own garments using leaves and plant fibers. Everything we elves use is made by our own hands."

Limera simply smiled at this: "You see, life in the Twilight Forest isn't as good as my current life, so why would I want to go?"

"Furthermore, becoming a druid requires rigorous vetting. The infighting among elves is intense, and I don't want to get involved."

She spoke very bluntly, which made Felicia feel somewhat embarrassed.

He stared intently at Limera, noticing her aloof expression.

Felicia said, "Are you really willing to give up the opportunity to become a druid? Even if it's difficult, an opportunity is still an opportunity."