Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

The city is built on a river, with towering towers that seem to pierce the sky. The rushing water flows through the city, crisscrossing between these towers and then slowing down.

There are many bridges connecting the towers.

Small magical aircraft flew over Ivia's head from time to time.

This scene of prosperous magical civilization, coupled with the occasional scenes of lewd behavior on the bridge by the water, was so absurd that even the knowledgeable Ivia found it absurd.

"The City of a Thousand Towers is beautiful, isn't it? Where are you going? My ship is heading to the dispatch center."

The man seemed a little surprised to see Ivia, and asked with a hint of pride.

"I'm just passing by here. Do you have any suggestions?" Ivia asked this normal person.

"If you want to earn money and have fun, go to the Adventurer's Guild. If you want to learn spells, go to the Mage's Hall. If you have elven blood, you can go wherever you want."

The man gave some reasonable advice and, incidentally, showed some disdain for the elves.

Aivia nodded and said:

"Send me to the Adventurer's Guild!"

"Okay, we'll be there in two more corners." The man adjusted the boat, slowed down, and greeted the shop owners on the shore.

The ship turned the corner and a large three-story ship appeared on the water. This was the Adventurer's Guild.

After Aivia got off the boat, the man kindly reminded her:

"The commissions in the Adventurer's Guild that have a heart symbol on them mean you'll encounter elves during the quest. Be careful."

Ivia nodded to indicate that she had received it, and then walked into the gate of the Adventurer's Guild with the people who got off the other ships.

A beautiful woman saw the group of people and immediately walked towards them with a sweet smile. Just as she was about to introduce herself, everyone except Ivia avoided her as if she were the plague.

Ivia keenly noticed that there were also pink hearts in the woman's eyes, and her bloodline was self-evident.

"I'm Lina, the receptionist at the Adventurer's Guild. How can I help you?"

The woman named Lina introduced herself to the only person who did not leave Avia.

"Yes, bend over!"

Another voice came from behind Ivia.

Lina immediately did as she was told, and a short, rough-looking old man came behind her, even bringing a stool.

Avia turned away from her and came to the counter.

The receptionist at the counter was also a woman, but without the love in her eyes and with normal ears, she spoke the same words as Lina.

"I'm visiting the City of a Thousand Towers. Any suggestions?"

Aivia said as she took out the gold nugget.

As soon as the receptionist saw a rich man coming, a smile immediately filled his eyes and he began to introduce the business to him in a torrent of words.

From the history of the establishment of the City of a Thousand Towers to the famous sights, food and settlements, everything was explained in detail, but there was no mention of the half-elf who was still making strange noises.

Aivia came to this world to find the invading object of original sin, the breeding bottle. The only clue now is the obviously abnormal elf bloodline.

Ivia certainly guessed the problem in the receptionist's description, but to avoid suspicion, she didn't ask, but simply changed the way she said it:

"I'm very interested in this city. Is there anywhere I can learn more about it?"

"Yes! There is a large library built by the wizard in the middle area. You can go there to check out the details."

The receptionist gave an answer immediately.

In return, Ivia threw the gold nugget and said:

"Then please help me arrange accommodation."

"Of course, what's your name?"

"Avia, Gwen Avia!"

Ivia did not hide the name.

"This! I heard that an ancient elf with the same name as yours might bring trouble!" the receptionist hinted hesitantly.

Avia smiled slightly under her armor and threw out another gold coin.

"It's all right now, Mr. Ivia," the receptionist said as she wrote Tom's name on the hotel register.

Ivia accepted the magic key, memorized the address, and turned to go to the library to investigate.

A thin girl wearing a wizard hat and an eye patch caught Ivia's eye.

The girl's pointed ears revealed her ancestry, and there was a pink heart in her eye under the eyepatch, but the other exposed eye was firm and clear.

"I've told you countless times, I don't have any quests for elves here. Why don't you just find a job in a brothel?"

The receptionist behind the counter, who had just been speaking kindly to the girl, saw her and spoke coldly.

"Shut up! I'm the Gray Magician Ikaro! I created Gray Magic and will go down in the history of magic!"

The thin girl raised her wand and said without giving in.

"Well then, see what tasks you can accomplish with your meager magic power!"

The receptionist said sarcastically.

The girl named Ikalo saw that she had won in terms of momentum, so she walked arrogantly to the bulletin board and stood there for a long time, then left with some disappointment.

"Wait a minute, I need a tour guide who is familiar with the City of a Thousand Towers. Are you interested?"

Ivia asked.

Icarus' eyes lit up and he nodded immediately. Ivia turned and went to the counter. She guessed that the Adventurer's Guild here should have a strict system. After she registered, Icarus should be able to get more benefits.

Ivia threw out another piece of gold, and the receptionist suggested with a smile:

"We have people in our guild who are very familiar with the City of a Thousand Towers, and they are better..."

Halfway through his words, the receptionist noticed Ivia's attitude and chose to shut up and registered Ivia obediently. When Ikaro happily accepted the task, the receptionist put on a sour face again.

But Ikaro didn't seem to care. She jumped up to Avia and said:

"Where do you want to go? I'm not bragging, but I'm very familiar with the City of a Thousand Towers."

"The big library in the middle district."

Ivia did not rashly ask about the girl's specific situation, but prioritized investigating at her own pace.

At the same time, Ivia silently and deeply felt the girl's condition, and then frowned. This girl was much weaker than other people in this world, but there was indeed a very high essential power in her body.

The gray magic she spoke of didn't seem to be bragging.

The girl was very lively. While leading Ivia, she asked in a familiar manner:

"What are you doing in the Great Library? They won't even include the Gray Magic I created. It's terrible!"

The girl glanced at Aivia again and changed her words:

"Rich people like you are an exception."

Chapter 122 A Terrible History

The large library built by the wizard is located in the very center of the entire city, both horizontally and vertically.

The library occupies the middle floors of several towers, connected in the air by enclosed bridges, forming an entire space made entirely of books.

The bookshelves, which reached up to Avia's chest, divided the entire library into a maze.

As Ivia walked along, she only found a handful of mages in such a large area, and most of the bookshelves were unattended.

Looking at the library, Ivia couldn't help but think of her own treasure house. Ivia could hardly restrain the urge to place some archers on top of these bookshelves, and then dig a few holes in some corners that would collapse when stepped on.

"If you want to find any books, you need to go to the magician Megan who lives in the center. Of course, if you want to read some magic books, you need to provide a certificate from the Continental Magic Association."

Ikaro explained to Avia diligently.

Without Ikaro's explanation, Avia had already detected the library administrator in her perception.

A wizard with a long, grizzled beard.

The other party also noticed Avia and was rushing towards this side.

As soon as the mage saw Ivia, he spoke with speculation:

"Ancient Elf Ivia?"

Ivia nodded. This wizard did not have the same attitude of contempt or covetousness towards the elves as the others.

There even seemed to be a hint of respect in his tone.

"What are you doing out here? Are you also?"

The other party's subsequent words made Ivia concerned and asked:

"Me too what?"

Megan was a little embarrassed by Ivia's question and didn't know how to answer, so he picked up the staff and gently poked Ikaro who was leading Ivia.

Ikaro, who was acting normally, immediately made a coquettish sound when her arm was poked. However, she did not lose her resistance like other elves. Instead, she hugged her arm and leaned against the bookshelf, breathing heavily.

As expected, the abnormal state of the elves was not inherent, and there was no problem with the memory inherited by Avia.

Aivia understood the mage's meaning and shook her head:

"No, and tell me everything you know! From a human perspective."

The old wizard Megan scratched his head and said:

"I was fortunate enough to meet the elven sage Helena when I was a child, and I know that the original ancient elves were not like they are today. I don't know much else."

It was another unfamiliar name. Ivia found the ancient elf corresponding to this name in her memory.

However, in the memories inherited by Ivia, Helena was clearly a figure who served as the god of war in the ancient times of the gods, when the ancient elves were still the overlords of the world. She should have nothing to do with the sage.

[Reminder: The contractor has obtained a key clue, the name of the Son of the World. Please kill this unit as soon as possible.]

Samsara Paradise directly locked onto Ivia's target.

Aiweiya quickly asked:

"Do you have any specific information about Helena?"