My wizarding career begins on Earth

Sis looked at Lu He's scarlet eyes, his lips trembled, and he did not dare to say the words of rejection after all. ♙♕

"Earl Lu He, please come with me."

He hesitated for a moment and then nodded, dragging his seriously injured body towards the center of the mountain top, his steps slightly unsteady.

Lu He shook his head, chuckled, and took out a purple-red healing potion from Mark's waist bag. After shaking it slightly, the potion immediately released rich life energy.

"Here it is, Patriarch. The wound will heal quickly."

"What a strong scent of plant life!" Sith's pale handsome face showed a look of surprise.

The half-elf is naturally close to plants, so he can naturally clearly sense the type of energy in the glass bottle.

"You're quite knowledgeable, drink it." Lu He said with a smile.

"My injuries are not serious. There is no need to waste such a good life-saving medicine." Sith smiled.

Although his mouth was very hard, his hand still took the glass bottle honestly.

After stuffing the glass bottle into his arms, he continued to stumble forward.

This kind of good stuff can save lives at critical moments, and Sith didn't want to just waste it.

He felt that he could hold on, and with Lu He, the Heavenly Knight, and his followers here, he didn't have to worry about the tribe's safety for the time being, so he could just recover slowly.

The distance was not far, but the speed was slow. It took more than ten minutes to reach the half-elf's treasure house.

This time it was finally not in the basement, but a big green tree with a diameter of more than ten meters and a length of a hundred meters. The big tree lay horizontally on the ground. Many moon-shaped runes were carved with some kind of red paint on the surface of the tree bark. .

Because the depiction technique was very rough and the runes were irregular, Lu He glanced at it twice before he recognized it as a warning rune.

The entrance is a stone house.

Sis said that the tribe's great elder lived inside, and he had just returned from Rainbow City with him today.

The second elder is Lloyd. The third elder is not in the tribe and is stationed at an important resource point of the half-elves.

The door opened from the inside, and a puff of black smoke suddenly spurted out. Yerette subconsciously held her sword in front of Lu He.

Cough cough cough...

A violent cough sounded, and an old half-elf with white beard and hair and black gray face looked at everyone in embarrassment.

Lu He looked at the room behind him.

Bottles and cans were placed on a wooden table, and bits of acrid green smoke were coming out. The whole room was filled with smoke, and the ceiling was full of thick smoke, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

"Earl Lu He, this is the tribe's... Grand Elder Ralph." Sith introduced reluctantly.

Lu He nodded, not feeling too surprised.

He once looked at Selya's little green bow and knew that the great elder was an unreliable wild mage.

But Lu He was still interested. This was the second time he saw a mage who was not a mage.

The first time was the Northland witch Sula, although Lu He had already studied her thoroughly while she was unconscious.

But Sulla was very cautious and never showed the witch's secrets in front of him, and they only talked about insignificant things.

"Hello, Earl Luhe." Ralph rubbed his hands casually on his clothes and stretched them out.

Lu He looked at the unknown liquid and stains on his hands, chuckled, did not reach out, and asked curiously: "What experiment is the Great Elder doing?"

Ralph was stunned and said: "A medicine to treat trauma, the formula I just bought from Rainbow City today, but I suspect that I bought a fake one. I tried it several times but it didn't work."

There was still deep suspicion and a hint of anger after being deceived on his dark face.

Lu He shook his head slightly and made no comment.

Judging from the smell in the room, it should be caused by the forced fusion of two materials with completely opposite medicinal properties.

However, it is possible that the formula that Ralph mentioned is fake. Lu He is not the god of medicine yet. He needs to see the actual prescription or all the ingredients to confirm whether it is true or false.

"First elder, please go ahead. I'll help you take a look later." Lu He smiled and said, "Chief, let's continue."

"Help me take a look later?" Raffl wondered if his ears were deafened by the smoke and he heard wrongly.

He looked up and down at Lu He, not caring.

You, a heavenly knight who only knows how to fight without thinking, can you help me with such a wise thing.

"Elder Raffl, please open the tree hole, and I will take Earl Lu He to find a suitable bow and arrow for him."

Ravel glanced at Lu He again, nodded and walked towards the back room.

There was nothing in the back room, only a circular wooden door with a carving of a shirtless male half-elf, holding a bow in his hand, with his back facing a towering giant tree.

Ravel stood in front of the statue with a solemn expression.

He pulled up his right sleeve and pressed an oval pattern on it to the chest of the statue.

Snapped!

A green halo of light slowly opened on the wooden door, and then Ravel pushed open the wooden door and said, "Okay, I want to continue studying the pharmaceutical experiments, so I won't accompany you guys."

After saying that, Ravel left in a hurry, as if he didn't want to waste time, and looked very busy.

Sis smiled apologetically at Luhe and took the lead into the wooden door of the tree hole.

The inside is very spacious, and there is a white plant placed at regular intervals. The leaves on it are oval-shaped with jagged edges, only the size of a thumb. It is emitting soft white light, illuminating the tree hole extremely brightly.

New 𝘹.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Lu He had seen this luminous plant on the way here. At that time, he thought he had encountered some kind of treasure, but it turned out that it was just an ordinary plant with no value other than its ability to emit light.

There are many weapons hanging on the wall of the tree hole.

There are all kinds of bows and arrows, but they are all very small, and there are also many short swords, daggers and the like.

Lu He glanced at them and showed no interest. They were all ordinary weapons, not as good as the collection of the Soros family.

"Earl Lu He, the good stuff is at the inside."

Seeing the disdainful expression on his face, Sith felt a sudden embarrassment in his heart. Feeling the breath of life emitting from the potion given by Lu He on his chest, he decided not to hide it anymore.

Keep going inside.

The quality of the weapons has also improved, and many of them are weapons with runes painted on them. The runes are exactly the same as those on Selya's bow and arrow. It can be seen that they were written by Ravel.

There are also some other items, potions, materials, strange plants, etc.

Lu He directly turned on the scanning and identification function of the Eye of Heritage and found many useful items, but most of them were duplicates of the resources previously collected in Xiangmu City.

They also made valuations one by one, but this time he was a little overpriced. After all, it was Selya's tribe, so Lu He tried to give a higher price within the appropriate range.

And with his quotation, Sith felt as if he had received a shot of chicken blood, his waist straightened up, and he no longer staggered when walking.

"The shedding of the Elf Mother Tree that gave birth to Methia."

When the voice of the Eye of Heritage sounded, Lu He also stopped.

Without needing to be reminded, Lu He immediately saw a huge green bow hanging on the wall in front of him.

It is almost three meters long. The bow is extremely simple, with smooth and natural lines. Subtle tree textures can be seen on the surface. The texture is very complex and faintly flashes with a lavender luster.

There was a trace of joy in Lu He's eyes. He knew that the Eye of Heritage was not talking about this giant bow.

Rather, it is said that the bow body of this giant bow is part of the branches of the Messia Elf Mother Tree.

He could feel the special energy contained in the bow, an energy he had never come into contact with before. Not only was it majestic, but it also exuded a heart-stopping edge.

Just by staring, Lu He still felt like his eyes were faintly stabbed by needles, and he couldn't help but look away.

"What kind of bow is this?" Lu He asked.

"The inherited bow of the half-elf clan."

This was the first time Earl Lu He asked him, but Sith was not too surprised, because the most precious thing in the entire tree hole was the inheritance bow in front of him.

Lu He nodded and stepped forward to take off the giant bow.

His hand sank, and he almost lost his grip. It was obviously made of trees, but it gave him the feeling of being made of gold and stone.

Lu He's heart moved slightly.

The arrow-shaped runes deep in the soul trembled slightly, and wisps of extremely cold edges spit out from the runes, intertwining like silk threads to form a perfect illusory flower.

The flowers slowly flew out from the soul and sank into the giant bow along his hand. Suddenly, a faint and inexplicable connection was created between him and the giant bow.

"I like it very much. Please give me a price."

Lu He thought for a while and said.

Mark looked at the owner of the house in surprise. This was the first time he saw the owner of the house be so generous and even let the other party make an offer.

"No money, not even a gold coin."

And Sith's answer surprised him even more.

"Clan leader! You can't give it to him!" Yue Ling, who had been following silently, became anxious when she heard this.

Because she knew very well that this bow had extraordinary significance to the half-elves.

Selya didn't speak, but she also frowned.

She recalled that when she first learned archery as a child, the great elder took them to worship this bow and arrow.

Sith shook his head slightly, sighed deeply, and said slowly:

"Earl Lu He, although this bow is the heritage bow of the half-elves and is the most precious item of my Laurel Tribe, I can give it to you for free at my discretion."

"My only request is that you and your Soros family can protect our Laurel Tribe."

Yue Ling was silent, lowered her head in depression, and stopped talking. She knew what the clan leader meant.

The look in Sith's eyes was extremely complicated.

When the half-elf clan split up, their tribe got this inherited bow.

It's a pity that no one can use it so far. It can only be hung here as a decoration. The symbolic significance is far greater than the actual significance.

If he had a choice, he certainly didn't want to give the Bow of Heritage to Lu He like this.

But he had no choice. Although he had only been in contact with Lu He for a few hours, he knew that he was a person who seemed gentle on the surface, but in fact was extremely domineering and ruthless.

He didn't have the courage to refuse because he was not alone.

Moreover, the current situation of the tribe is not optimistic. Even if it is not given to Lu He, it may be forced to give it to others in the future.

Since he couldn't keep it anyway, he might as well give it to Lu He in exchange for the protection of a heavenly knight for the tribe.

"Okay." Lu He smiled and nodded in agreement.

He has long regarded the mountain at his feet as his territory, and these half-elves are naturally his people.