The female elf, Lika, was dressed in the shop's maid's clothes, which looked somewhat like the shop assistant uniform from her previous life, and her figure was very tall and charming.
It's rare to see young noblemen coming here to buy things; it's usually mostly ladies who frequent this place.
Elven accessories occupied the front of the store, while women's clothing was displayed at the back.
Rika replied to Ron: "This magic pendant costs three hundred mid-level magic crystals."
“And this one?” Ron said, pointing to another magic pendant.
"The same price."
"Okay, I'll buy them all."
Ron gave one to Vivian and one to Princess Sherry.
Giving gifts is nothing unusual in Ron's mind, but Princess Shirley was quite excited. In her entire life, apart from her father and mother, no one had ever given her a gift.
Princess! Who can give you anything?
Vivian, on the other hand, seemed more at ease, as Ron had gone shopping with her more often.
After packing her things, Princess Shirley rushed inside to look at the clothes.
The elven style was very suitable for nobles with magic crystals, and the princess kept asking Beth to fetch her clothes.
Since he was already there, Ron asked the elves if they had men's clothing.
Yes, there are some, but they are relatively few.
Ron took two outfits, and the other uncles all got new clothes. Vivian didn't want the clothes Ron chose for her because she usually wore maid outfits.
But Ron just thought he'd wear it eventually.
They bought almost half of the items from the elf shop. There was no way around it; elf products, regardless of their magical effects, were bound to be beautifully presented.
Elves are long-lived but have a low birth rate. They are accustomed to a slow pace of life and do things meticulously and slowly.
After making the purchase, Ron asked, "Can guests enter the Elf Forest?"
"Large numbers of guests are not permitted. The proposal was rejected at the last Queen's meeting."
Seeing the noble boy's disappointed expression, the female elf Rika continued, "However, individuals who are friendly to the elves are allowed to enter and play, according to the latest decree of the Elven Queen..."
"Is that so? That's great. How can we show that we're being friendly to the elves?"
"This requires passing the test of elven magic."
"..."
It turns out that in the Carlo Magic Empire, one can still hear parts of the latest Elf Queen's meeting.
It looks pretty good.
Perhaps we can give it a try in the future.
As for the recent changes among the elves, they may be due to changes in the situation on the continent, or they may be the result of the efforts of the Empress of the Magic Empire.
The other two great empires were ruled by male emperors, with the king of the Rich Empire being a dragon knight who led a legion of dragons.
The current king of the Baron Empire intends to pass on the throne, possibly making one last attempt to become a demigod.
The changing situation didn't matter much to Ron, a nobody. Knowing he might be able to visit the Elf Forest made the trip worthwhile.
go back.
Again, the streets are filled with magic apprentices, dressed in magician attire; over 60% of the people on the street are magicians. In this magic empire, there are quite a few magical girls…
Smiling, Ron led the group back onto the little dragon's back and set off for the Kingdom of Gran.
After many days, they finally arrived at the Kingdom of Gran, the homeland of the legendary space mage.
In the Empire, the Magic Crystal Merchant Guild's travel documents are useful, and they are even more useful in the Kingdom of Gran.
Arrive by direct flight.
Ron and the others came down.
Before the burial, we need to find out who the descendants are, so that the descendants of the legendary mage of the space know to sweep the grave.
Unfortunately, I went into the crowd to ask.
It turns out that the historical Micah Morris had a relationship with the previous Elven Queen, and from that time on, the Elven race became more open to letting their people out.
However, Micah Morris had no descendants.
A regrettable thing.
Therefore, Ron buried the legendary mage's remains on a mountain with good feng shui.
Ron can be considered half a disciple of the legendary mage. If he fully accepts the inheritance, he will surely become a successor for future disciples. You can come and sweep his grave when you pass by in the future.
At the same time, I'm curious about Micah Morris's actions among the elves. It's possible that the World Tree was a gift from the elves, or that they stole it. It's best to be cautious.
No one can know that Ron has inherited the legacy of a legendary space creature.
Everyone present paid their respects to the deceased.
And they rode the little dragon into the sky again, ready to compete.
Do these things before the match, so you don't have to do them after the match. Having Xiaolong is great.
The mountains are moving backward, and the changing weather can be observed from high above.
On his return journey, Ron coincidentally spotted the Elemental Tide in the air.
In the world of high magic, with its numerous and complex laws, local unrest suddenly erupts.
Below, is this the elemental anomaly?
Elemental anomalies can vary wildly due to differing and volatile regulations.
The cause of this strange phenomenon is hard to say...
Below, a scene of countless beasts galloping about unfolded. While the animals I remembered from my previous life were migrating en masse, here it was caused by demonic beasts and mutated wild animals fleeing for their lives.
Multicolored, forming a swirling vortex of elements, resembling a swirling rainbow...
It is truly beautiful from a distance, but it will be destroyed by the turbulent elemental forces if you get too close.
As Mentor Weir once said, these perilous situations may hold legendary opportunities.
Such a landscape exhibits a few spatial cracks, but the space is rapidly healing itself.
Or perhaps we could get closer to see if we could meditate and manipulate spatial elements... but I don't have that ability, so I won't experiment.
The little dragon flew again, but veered off course. About a thousand miles ahead, a city activated a large protective magic array to defend against the beast tide.
"Little Dragon, don't go near there, there are high-level flying magical beasts there."
"Back off!"
We got too close, and some flying magical beasts came chasing after us.
On the return trip, I experienced a flying race.
Charles's gift of the little dragon is really powerful. If something happens to the higher-ups of the Magic Crystal Merchant Guild, the loss of Magic Crystals will be in the millions.
That's really fast.
However, Ron and the others were not very comfortable sitting there.
Why aren't you wearing a seatbelt?
This is outrageous!
With this in mind, Ron and his companions finally landed in another city to rest after shaking off a group of high-level flying magical beasts.
The competition is about to begin. Only the eastern city has been notified of the sudden beast tide, and adventurers and mercenaries from that city are being sent to its rescue...
I really didn't want to see the city turn into ruins years later.
After resting for a while and learning that various guilds in Partington City had posted relevant quests, Ron and his party set off again.
Full speed ahead, Little Dragon Charge!
Once we've entered the territory of the Duchy of Fekham, we'll have enough time, then we'll fly slower.
The Oran Continent is the birthplace of heroes, and there are demigods from the material world who are cultivating in seclusion there. Ron and his companions should be cautious.
Do not fly over cities or areas with many people, to avoid potential trouble.
The various legends on the mainland were doing well, and they didn't even bother to enter the realm where the demigods resided.
More than a hundred years ago, two legendary figures were engaged in a chase, but unfortunately, they entered the Duchy of Feikang and were destroyed by a demigod.
The battlefield of yesteryear still bears traces of the elements. It is a famous place for people to visit and take photos. The term "taking photos" is used in the past life, while the term "taking photos" is slightly different in this other life. The bard says: "I was here."
The city is a hundred miles away from the capital of King Feikang. The little dragon had already released its people and temporarily flown away. Only its master, Jeff, can recall it by certain means.
Ron and his companions bought a beast-drawn carriage in Faro City and drove it into the capital to show their respect for the powerful demigod who protected the nation.
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