The Northern Sword God
The Little City above the Lotus
"According to the stories of the old men and the ancient copies I read in the library of the fairy clan ...
Alchemists in the world out there, in the Silver Continent for example... They are figures who concoct drugs, pills or elixir spirits that will be used for the benefit of improving the abilities of their martial artists.
While the alchemist in this Mystic Realm was a senior elder capable of using their magic power to make strange equipment, even magic weapons that would help us in the day-to-day activities. In other countries alchemists generally make weapons of war" Mismaya explained. He then showed one short stick to Sima Yong.
"This Fairy magic wand for example. Even though we fairies are able to cultivate magic energy in the body, but with the help of this magic wand created by our Alchemists, waves and magic power are hidden, it will be more out of the maskimal to strengthen one spell or magical spell"
"But of course there is a price for goods. The more expensive and rare one magic wand, the ability to amplify the magic wave is getting better" Mismaya concluded.
Sima Yong nodded his head in agreement. Inwardly,
"It's the work of a Black Smith or a Refiner if it's out there" he then asked again.
"Then about the medicinal ingredients or whatever it is to strengthen one's strength? or to treat a disease, is there a profession that makes what I mean?"
Still cheerful Mismaya replied,
"It is the work of a Shaman or Shaman in our clan. He was a gourmet or called a Potioner"
"Well, that's what Alchemists call the world out there. It seemed like everything in this mystical realm had completely overturned his understanding of the outside world" the inner Sima Yong.
Long conversations, it did not feel they had gone fast and very far using the wind - more than an hour. Thanks to the wind chakra Sima Yong used as a means of transportation, the distance they traveled a hundred lie more it did not feel long and was not exhausting. Now they entered an area of swamps filled with water. The view has changed too.
"Now we will arrive at the Fairy Clan City where we live" Mismaya said happily.
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What is called the Fairy Clan by Mismaya is a four-shaped water rod, the number is approximately five water roosters. Each of the roosters is more than one lie (500 meters) above the puddle there are many lotus plants with very large leaves and wide flowers.
This Lotus Plant was much wider in size than the Lotus common in the Silver Continent. And on the broad lotus leaves, stood small buildings made of wood and straw. The building of the house was capable enough to accommodate two to three fairies and lived together in it.
Such a large group of lotuses, about more than half of them, have been built wooden houses with natural flowers - which become houses and mini-cities of the Mismayans.
Proudly the little elf made a loud noise from Sima Yong's shoulder..
"Look at the young master, this is where Mismaya lives with my friends - Mismaya bediri while shaking her waist full of pride -
Alright now we go straight to the Alchemist's house" Mismaya asked.
Sima Yong carried Mismaya over the water, then they stopped at a two-story wooden house, located somewhat behind the fairy village. From the outside, the house looks inconspicuous with a lot of plants that decorate the wooden walls. Sima Yong was amazed to see it.
This mini-city made him so amazed. For example, when on the way to the house of the Alchemist, the two often cross paths with other fairies who fly with various wings. Some are ordinary, some are beautiful but some are strange and futuristic.
He secretly noticed. There are fairies whose wings are shaped like a butterfly that has a beautiful color, some are pure white like the wings of a dove, some even have very strange wings. Inside Sima Yong's view, the strange wings looked like two oblong spheres, and emitted flames. (The shape may be somewhat similar to the jet aircraft in use today - but this is just one simple form of the jet engine that is in today's times"
Ngeeng ! Wush ! ... Sima Yong twitched as she went out when one young male elf grabbed him. He clearly remembered the shape of the strange oblong wing.
"What was that?" ask Sima Yong.
He was still surprised to see the unique wings used by the haughty young elf earlier. Meanwhile, Mismaya repeatedly said sorry words.
"It's not usual for our fairies to behave in such an arrogant manner" he said.
"He's called Varrith. The only son of the Patriarch in our Fairy Clan. The boy was indeed very spoiled by his father to the point that sometimes he was exaggerated and somewhat disrespectful" Mismaya replied.
"The wings he was wearing were the wings of the creation of the Thelthorn Alchemist who was also worth Twenty-five thousand Elixir in blue. It was an extremely expensive price, a value that only a handful of people could afford to pay for something called the Lightning Comet Wing"
"The Lightning Comet Wing?" Sima Yong kept this explanation well in his heart. He asked about the payment methods in this realm.
"I heard you say that the payment here is by using elixir. Can you explain it to me about this elixir?"
(Eliksir according to KBBI is a kind of herb to weed out pharmaceutical drugs. But the elixir here is a strength-enhancing drug, which has been solidified in the form of crystals as big as people's thumbs)
Mismaya explained,
"Eliksir here is divided into three types. The lowest is pale green. The middle stage is bright blue. And the highest elixir is the pink one.
One pink elixir is the equivalent of 100 blue elixirs. A blue elixir is equal to 100 pale green elixirs.
Pink elixirs did not circulate on the outskirts of this realm. Perhaps it only existed in the major cities of this realm...
Ah. let's enter young master. I had to meet with the Alchemist Thelthorn to order my replacement wings" Mismaya said.
When the two entered into the house of the alchemist, in fact the conditions in the room were quite roomy, because it was manipulated with some sort of array technique. But because the Alchemist customer Thelthorn was a fairy, the height of the room was not manipulated so Sima Yong was forced to sit cross-legged on the floor.
An old-age male elf came out of his workshop and said..
"Well Mismaya, don't tell me you're coming for one more pair of wings" the man said. He directly walked over to the little elf and his gaze was like being sucked towards the gray-robed figure.
He looked at Sima Yong deeply. The detection tour started from observing the brilliant colored hair, the white skin of Sima Yong is good to look, as well as the body post that looks high immediately, although our hero is seen sitting in a cross-legged position, all is not spared from his observation. Then the man called the Thelthorn Alchemist muttered,
"Is he an Elf? it feels like for a long time I haven't seen an Elf since the war between martial arts masters in the outside world thousands of years ago.."
Then he asked Sima Yong quietly,
"I'm sorry if I have rudely asked, but I'm so curious...
I have been wondering in my heart since. Is this master an Elf?" the fairy-style plain question slid from her mouth.
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