Chapter one hundred and forty-five ancient spirits
In fact, Zhang Quan did not have much thought about the dozen scientists who were captured in Xingdao. He neither planned to reuse them in the future nor did he worry too much about them.
As a superior who has not had enough experience, he undoubtedly has not had a long-term vision in talent use. He has not yet realized how to establish his own talent use and reserve mechanism. Therefore, someone in this group of people is full of Y*Y consciousness and wants to follow him to do big things, so he is destined to be in a dilemma. At least in the short term, Zhang Quan has not considered letting them change careers.
At this moment, he was still inspecting the capture from the elves during this battle.
All the camps of the elves fell into Zhang Quan's hands, and all became seizure supplies. Although Zhang Quan finally allowed some elves to return to the forest with his own portable equipment, there was no doubt that the big head was about to fall into Zhang Quan's hands, which was also a very good harvest.
The elves are not a little richer than the leopards on the wasteland. Whether it is the massive reserve of magic crystal stone magic cores, various magical instruments, and the swords made by the exquisite elves can be exchanged for high-priced items from human merchants. As long as the business path between them and southern humans can be opened, they can be exchanged for wealth.
However, for the base mountain territory, what Zhang Quan really needs is not this. What he needs is hard currency, which can easily get back the things that are transformed into wealth on the earth. In this way, the seizures of these elves will not be so valuable. At least for him now, it is not very valuable.
With the guards walking in the warehouse, Zhang Quan was thinking about it himself as he looked at the dazzling array of things in front of him.
At this time, a noise came from the front, as if someone was arguing. Zhang Quan frowned and signaled the guards beside him to come forward to ask what was going on.
As a result, the guards went around and said that there were elves and the warehouse guards quarreling. The big figure with elves wanted to take away the seized from the warehouse and took them back to the forest as his own personal belongings, but the orc guards refused, so they started arguing.
When Zhang Quan heard this, he became interested. Haha, what exactly is it that will make both sides arguing?
He walked over with the man and saw that the elf was indeed an acquaintance. Isn’t this a sacrifice to Saruman, the Speaker of the Druid Priesthood? He was indeed a big man. In the Northern Elf Court, according to Zhang Quan’s understanding, power should be among the top few! However, the social structure of the elves is relatively flat, and the power and status in the hands of the powers are relatively not outstanding, so even the world-famous druid priest Saruman faces Saruman, it makes people feel no majesty.
Of course the Orc Guards refused to let him take his things away.
"I'll take a look at what!"
Zhang Quan walked over and shouted.
As soon as the two sides saw his arrival, they immediately stopped arguing. Zhang Quan even noticed that when he saw his arrival, Saruman was immediately excited, as if he had done something shameful. When he was excited, the thick wand in his hand, which was of unknown texture, curled up like a living thing, and was wrapped around him like a python. The huge dragon magic core in front of the wand emitted a green light.
Zhang Quan felt more interested in what caused the dispute between the two sides.
The guards moved aside for him and let him see the things blocking behind the guards. They were covered with a large dark green elf silk curtain, and they couldn't see what was inside. But just looking at this figure, it made people feel a little cautious. No wonder the guards didn't think it was Saruman's personal belongings. Is there such a big personal belonging in this world?
Zhang Quan glanced at Saruman,
"Reveal it!"
He ordered his guards.
The guards came forward and opened the curtain as they heard the order. At that time, everyone was dazzled.
Of course this is not a personal item, it is a peerless treasure!
The moment the curtain unbuttoned, a green light curtain emanated from the body of the thing, illuminating a large space in the warehouse and reflecting the faces of everyone around it. People saw that the things here were about three feet high, irregular cylindrical, with several holes protruding on the cylindrical surface. The shape was a bit strange, and the body was translucent and crystal-like, with emerald green flowing like water, as if there was something living inside flowing.
Zhang Quan couldn't help but take a step forward, approaching this thing, the more he got closer to him, the more he could feel the extraordinaryness of this thing. He could feel that this thing was not just an ordinary item, but around this thing, as soon as it appeared, almost the entire space seemed to be brighter, making people feel happy.
No, it is not like this, this feeling should not be described like this. Zhang Quan is sure that the appearance of this thing caused some things in the space to change, which affected people's mood.
He could feel that some substance in the air became denser, which could affect the life state of a person, make people feel comfortable and happy. So in this moment, when this thing appeared, almost the entire space was catering to it.
He looked around, and everyone around him looked at the thing with wide eyes. Obviously, this thing also affected everyone around him, except the elf Druid Saruman.
Zhang Quan felt a little enlightened, and then he saw the eyes of the elf Druid Saruman. At that moment, his eyes were very strange, regretful, and in his heart, there was no doubt that this thing was very precious. He should know that since Zhang Quan had seen this thing with his own eyes, he would never be able to take it back and fall into the hands of the orcs.
"What's this?"
Zhang Quan asked directly, since things have reached this point, I believe Saruman knew that he could no longer trick things back from the orcs. As for going forward to grab them? There are all orc guards here, with hundreds of them around, and the most important thing is that Zhang Quan's guards are still here, even though he is a real druid with amazing combat power, he dare not expect to snatch things back from these people.
What's more, the elves dare not cause trouble now, but there are still tens of thousands of prisoners here in the hands of the orcs!
"It's the spirit! Ancient spirit! It's a magic prop for our elves. Even if you give it to you, you can't use it. Dear Lord! Why don't you return it to me and take it back to us!"
Saruman begged with an old face. It seems that even now, he has not given up. What he said is hidden at the first glance, and it is not true, making people think more.
The more he did this, the less likely Zhang Quan would be to take him back. He didn't know that Zhang Quan had already made up his mind to study plant magic. Elf magic props such as ancient spirits were extremely precious at first glance. Even if such things were really taken to the battlefield, Zhang Quan would probably have to snatch them back.
Although he still doesn't know what it is for.
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Chapter completed!