Chapter 118: Shocked, players actually...

After the preliminary test, Avis took out a small magic sampler, inserted its slender brass needle into the elf's arm, and collected several tubes of blood with a faint magical luster.

After the sampling was completed, Avis took out four crystal tubes filled with blood from the sampler.

Insert one of the tubes into the slot of the flesh and blood culture device, and put the other tube into the magic blood analyzer.

Then he used scissors to cut off a strand of the elf's hair and put it into the inscribed ring at the bottom of another magical instrument.

Under his skilled manipulation, various instruments began to operate in an orderly manner. The dark green magic light flashed in the laboratory, looking extremely strange and mysterious.

Although fixed to the test bench, the Last Dragonborn's head was still able to move.

He raised his head and looked at the back of Avis operating various instruments. The elf himself was also a little curious about what results this research would produce.

In this quiet atmosphere, time passes by second by second.

About half a magic hour later, a test report came out.

Looking at the results displayed in the magic crystal ball, Avis couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

The results of all instruments showed that the blood and hair of the samples were no different from those of ordinary elves.

The flesh and blood culture device did produce a temporary copy of the elf, but its appearance was obviously different from the original.

Most importantly, the replica's body structure is normal and it does not grow the player's close-fitting Sigh Suit.

This crude replica, which was specially used for bloodline research, had no self-awareness. Avis controlled the instruments to restore it and clean up the remnants.

To be honest, such test results were somewhat within Anvis' expectations.

If the secrets of the players were so easy to crack, then the papers of the Continental Magic Council would have been all over the place, and the Magic Times would have had a whole year of extra big news.

In the memories of little Anvis in his previous life, those high-level professionals regarded players as a super-large-scale mysterious phenomenon covering the entire world.

According to their research, although the players' bodies appear to be no different from ordinary creatures, in essence, they are actually a kind of thought-like existence.

After simply organizing the experimental data, Avis stopped making unnecessary attempts and prepared to start a special experiment that he had prepared long ago.

"I'm sorry, Rivers. With the current equipment configuration here, I'm afraid it's not enough to detect any abnormality in you."

When he came in front of the last dragonborn, Avis's face became serious and he announced the research results to him in a pretentious manner.

As soon as the words fell, a series of system prompts quickly refreshed on the game panel in front of the elf.

[System prompt: 'Secret Research' mission completed! You get 1560000 experience points!]

[Your character level has been upgraded to level 60! ]

[High-level career transfer tasks are unlocked, please prepare for the career transfer in advance!]

Upon hearing this result, the elf felt inexplicably relieved, but Avis' next words made him nervous again.

"Now, I need to do some more in-depth research on you, which may cause you some minor damage, but not too much harm."

Oh no, this plot development is wrong!

The Last Dragonborn instantly became alert. Based on his years of experience in playing role-playing games, what the NPC said at this time usually needed to be understood in reverse!

Slight injury → vivisection No major damage → barely survived the experiment Besides, if it happens once, it will happen again. If we let him continue, won’t he end up slicing himself for research?

Oh, do you think I would fall for your trick for a little reward? "Um, Lord Anvis... I feel a little unwell, I think..."

The elf pretended to hesitate and spoke, intending to find a random reason to reject Avis.

But before he could say no, a simple and elegant dark wooden staff suddenly appeared in Avis's hand.

The staff has natural twists and knots, and countless mysterious inscriptions are faintly visible on its surface.

A huge and clear purple crystal is embedded in the top of the staff, reflecting a moving glow like soft moonlight.

"Noi's Moon Staff, the body of the staff is made of old branches of the Ancient Tree of Life, and the head of the staff is made of flawless moonlight amethyst. It was made by the Elf Alchemist Noi Stardust himself."

"You have just reached the sixth level, so you must be lacking a suitable staff, right?"

"After the experiment is over, I will not only grant you a resource quota worth 150,000 gold coins, but also this staff."

With an elegant and calm smile, Anvis casually suspended the staff in front of the last dragonborn, allowing the elf to secretly check the properties of the staff.

"It's still the same question, agree or refuse?"

As a famous elven alchemist, the magic equipment made by Noy is rarely released, but each piece is a masterpiece that people will scramble for.

Not to mention that the base material of this staff is made of extremely precious ancient tree of life.

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Judging from the attributes, this staff is a top-grade one even among master-level equipment.

Looking at the staff in front of him, the Last Dragonborn's throat rolled with some difficulty.

"Well... I think, no matter how many times you ask, your loyal elf follower Rivers will choose to agree, respected Lord Anvis!"

"Of course, if you are really not feeling well, you don't have to force yourself too much—"

After casually putting the staff back into the ring, Avis showed rare concern for the health of his followers.

"Please don't worry about my health, Lord Anvis! Under the shining of your supreme divine light, I feel much better now!"

The elf's expression became solemn, and he spoke sternly, expressing his highest respect for Anvis' generosity.

"Yeah?"

The corner of Avis' mouth twitched slightly, and he was caught off guard by the sudden flattery from the last dragonborn.

Shocking, players are willing to do that kind of thing for NPCs just for equipment!

He raised his hand silently and pressed it on the main control crystal ball, using his mental power to control the stone bed connected to the crystal ball, and freed the limbs of the Last Dragonborn.

Following Avis’s actions, new mission data appeared on the panel of the Last Dragonborn again.

[System prompt: You have triggered the special mission 'Secret Research II']

[Item Level: A]

[Task Introduction: Avis's research has run into trouble, and he hopes to conduct some more in-depth research on you. This includes some experimental projects that may cause harm to you, but not life-threatening.]

[Task requirements: Cooperate with Avis' research. ]

[Reward: 3,000,000 experience points, Olivendi Family Contribution +5,000, Noy's Moon Staff]

After waiting for the elf to stretch its hands and feet for a while, Avis spoke again.

"Now, take off all your clothes yourself."

(End of this chapter)