Game of the World Tree - Chapter 194

194. Chapter 194: Mana Recovery Potion

“Hey, hey! This monster was seen by our team first. You guys should wait for the next one to climb up!”

“Hold it! Don’t let it run to the city! We’ll kill it on the city wall!”

“Fuck! I’m out of mana!”

“Those without mana, retreat and rest quickly. Don’t waste time here!”

“Does anyone bring a black dragon potato? Lend me some mana!”

“This monster is so tough. My knife is cracked. Who has another knife? Lend me one. A blank one will do. Let me use it first!”

On the city wall, the noise of the elves came one after another.

Although they were noisy, they fought without hesitation.

In this battle, no player used the sacrifice flow.

On the one hand, the strength of the players has really improved. Even without the sacrifice flow, they can fight against the shadow monsters.

These monsters are different from the orcs. They have almost no intelligence and are similar to Warcraft. Players can deal with them in small teams.

On the other hand, the players are distressed about the contribution points consumed by perfect resurrection…

New equipment has been put on the shelves. Now everyone’s contribution points are tight, and no one wants to consume too much.

Even the mages who had used up their mana did not choose to commit suicide to restore their mana, but walked down from the city wall obediently, found a quiet place to eat Black Dragon brand sweet potatoes that could slightly improve the effect of meditation, and meditated to restore their mana…

and there were many players, and when someone withdrew, someone else would take over, which supported the entire battle.

Although the terrifying army outside the city wall could still be seen through the magic defense shield, they were blocked outside the shield by hundreds of brave players, and all the shadow creatures that poured into Black Rock City were destroyed by the elves.

The Dark Dwarves were completely reduced to spectators…

However, they quickly reacted and began to spontaneously become the players’ assistants:

“I have a knife! I have a knife! This is my Dwarven Scimitar, warriors please use it!”

“I’m a pharmacist, I do have alchemical potions that can restore mana…”

“However, our magic potions are relatively inferior, have strong side effects, and are very unpalatable. Excessive use will damage magic circuits and affect meditation and advancement…”

Hearing the words of the Dark Dwarves, the players’ eyes lit up:

“Dwarven Scimitar? Not bad, bring it here quickly!”

“Fuck! So this game has blue potions! Give me a bottle! It’s okay to have side effects! Um… wait, do you want money?”

“Uh… no, no… the side effects are too great, I’ll just give it to you.”

“That’s good, bring it here quickly!”

With the support of the Dark Dwarves’ equipment and potions, the players’ morale suddenly increased, and they attacked more unscrupulously.

On weekdays, because they are worried about the durability of their equipment, players usually maintain their equipment when they fight. However, after changing to the weapons of the dwarves, they no longer worry.

Anyway, it’s free, just chop whatever you see, and it’s fun…

And after the mages and druids have the dwarven magic potion, they are no longer stingy with their magic power and start to pour out magic to their heart’s content…

As for the side effects of magic potions, players don’t care.

Will excessive use damage the magic circuit, affect meditation and advancement?

No problem! Just have fun first and complete the task!

Anyway, it’s free!

If the impact is too great, after accumulating a lot of contribution points and experience points, just commit suicide to clear the negative effects!

It’s better than committing suicide to restore mana!

The dwarf pharmacist looked at the elf mages and elf druids who had used up their magic power and gulped down the magic potion he provided like drinking water, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

He sighed and praised:

“You are indeed a warm and friendly race. You are willing to sacrifice your potential and future for your allies. You are true friends of the Dark Dwarves…”

Of course, I don’t know what he really thinks.

After all, there are no fools in the underground world who drink potions like this.

And it is the lowest kind of mana recovery potion, with the greatest side effects and the hardest to drink…

Under the spell defense shield provided by Eve and the fighting of the players, the attack of the shadow army fell into a quagmire.

Even the dark believers who remotely controlled the shadow monsters outside the city gradually found something wrong.

For a moment, the dark believers who maintained the summoning array whispered to each other:

“No, it’s too passive to fight like this. Although there is a loophole in the defensive magic of Black Rock City, there is still no way to rush in!”

“The magic stone is consumed too quickly. Even with the blessing of the True God, cross-border summoning still consumes too much energy…”

“I can feel that all the shadow creatures that rushed in have been destroyed… When did the dwarf guards of Black Rock City become so powerful?”

“It seems that the elves are helping them. I can’t see the details, but there seems to be elves on the top of the city!”

“Elves? Are they the elves that Lord Hearthstone mentioned that may be the followers of the evil god? Are they standing with the Temple of the God of Death?!”

Listening to his companions’ discussion, a dark dwarf who was obviously the leader looked at the Black Rock City in the distance with a gloomy expression.

“How many magic stones do we have left?”

he asked.

His voice was very hoarse. He was the third person who had discussed players with the God-favored Hearthstone and Elder Balin.

And he, although not a God-favored, is a fanatic loyal to the Lord of Darkness and Shadows!

“Not much left, two-fifths left.”

The other dark believers replied.

The leading dark dwarf hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said,

“Use all the magic stones and summon all the shadow creatures that can be summoned!”

“The defensive magic has a loophole, which proves that the faith energy of the statues in the Temple of Death may be insufficient. In this case, as long as we increase the number of troops and exert greater pressure, the spell shield will definitely not be able to hold on…”

After hearing his words, the other dark believers looked at each other…

One of the believers thought about it, and said seriously:

“My lord, cross-border summoning of shadow creatures is full of risks. Although we can barely control them with the blessing of His Majesty the True God, if we activate the power of the summoning array to the maximum at once and summon too many shadow creatures, we may not be able to control them…”

“Yes, it’s okay to maintain the current number. If there are more, it will be very difficult, and it may attract powerful shadow creatures that we can’t control!”

“Yes, and if it gets out of control, even if we capture Black Rock City, the city will probably be slaughtered by out-of-control shadow creatures… What His Majesty the True God needs is the faith of a city, not an empty city…”

The other believers also agreed.

After listening to the words of other believers, the leading dark believer struggled for a while, and sneered:

“It’s okay, just do as I say and use up all the magic stones!”

After that, his expression became fanatical:

“If we can’t capture Black Rock City, then we might as well destroy it!”

“Anyway… although the war of faith has not been officially declared, His Majesty Holder and that person have actually been in opposition for a long time.”

“Your Majesty the True God will eventually go to war with that person to take back control of the underworld and the priesthood of death, so… what Your Majesty can’t get, we can’t let that person get it!”

“As for the summoning array, it may attract powerful shadow monsters… hehe, isn’t that better? It’s just right to destroy Black Rock City for us!”

“Anyway… the Death God believers in Black Rock City are not strong, and those elves are not a big deal. The only god-favored one of the Death God Church here is only a silver upper… Before the war of faith is officially started, the one in the underworld will not take action on the battlefield. Unless He decides to tear his face with His Majesty.”

“If the true gods don’t get involved, we will definitely win this war. It’s just a defense shield that is on the verge of collapse. I want to see how long it can last!”

The leader of the dark believers sneered and said:

“Again, if we can’t capture Black Rock City, then we might as well destroy it!”

After hearing his words, the other believers looked at each other and finally fell into silence.

…

On the wall of Black Rock City.

Xiao Xian Miao retreated from the wall, wiping her sweat while taking the magic potion handed over by the dark dwarf.

She opened the bottle and drank a sip.

However, soon, she frowned and almost spit out the potion she drank…

It was because the potion was bitter and astringent, and it was too hard to drink.

Xiao Xian Miao quickly turned off her taste in the system settings and drank it reluctantly.

As the potion went down her stomach, she could feel that her magic power began to recover at a speed visible to the n*ked eye, but at the same time, she also noticed that a debuff appeared in her status bar – [Poisoned by inferior potion: Meditation effect -100%].

However, she didn’t really care. She had many resurrections anyway, so she could just commit suicide once after completing the mission.

However, when she was recovering her magic power, she saw the Cuckoo Bird beside her looking at the potion, thinking about something.

For this campaign mission, Xiao Xian Miao also brought Cuckoo Bird, but this thoroughly life-oriented player didn’t seem to be very interested in fighting, but was studying potions.

Xiao Xian Miao’s mind moved:

“Sister Cuckoo, did you see anything?”

Cuckoo Bird shook his head:

“No, I was just thinking… since the dwarves can make potions to restore magic, can we also make them…”

As for potions to restore magic or heal, the players had asked them about them long ago after they led the Flame Tribe.

Unfortunately, the Flame Tribe was famous for forging elven equipment and engraving inscriptions and magic circles, but they didn’t do much research on potions.

In fact, as a long-lived species that already had healing magic and rarely fought, the elves didn’t need to make these potions.

Therefore, for quite a long time, players thought that “Elf Kingdom” was not like other fantasy games, with blue and red potions.

Until today…

In fact, even the dark dwarves rarely use potions that restore magic.

Because no matter how good the quality of such potions is, there will always be side effects.

In fact, the dwarf alchemist who provided the potion usually used this kind of potion to cultivate magic plants…

No one drank it.

And the dark dwarves did not have more advanced potions that restore magic.

This is because there are very few mages among the dark dwarves. Except for the alchemist who has a small demand, no one else needs it.

However, Cuckoo Bird has made up his mind to ask the dwarf pharmacist for the method of making the potion after the battle, and then see if there is any way to improve it…

When Xiao Xianmao was restoring magic, suddenly, the whole earth trembled again.

The players and dwarves on the wall exclaimed.

The already dim underground world suddenly became dark again.

Xiao Xian Miao subconsciously looked over, and was shocked to see that the four gray-black energy pillars in the sky suddenly grew stronger again!

In an instant, an even larger number of shadow creatures descended on the battlefield…

“Trouble…”

Looking at the densely packed shadow creatures outside the city wall, the expression of the dwarf temple chief became more solemn than ever.

Thank you for your hard work and 100 points of reward!

(End of this chapter)