For a moment, the tense situation made everyone not dare to act rashly. Although they were ostracized in the village, Ito was still the strongest warrior in the elf tribe. The mage seemed to be completely fine, and Elder Caladin suddenly felt that it was difficult to get off the tiger.
The female elf who had escaped from the mage's " demonic clutches " whispered a few words into the elder's ear, and Caladin's expression changed even more. " Misunderstanding…This is a misunderstanding…Guest, I don't think this is our fault. Everything is just a misunderstanding." The elder then said a few words in elven language. Brand sounded similar to what the two sentries had said when they were chatting.
Ito read it out in the common human language,"" The human that Kelda brought back is a mage…then he must know magic, right…Magic Sacrifice might be useful…The elder thinks it's worth a try."! " As expected, I didn't malign you. What misunderstanding?" Brand sneered in his heart. He had already begun to prepare spells. Even if he couldn't break out of the encirclement, he had to do his best to fight. How could he just sit back and wait to die?
The Shadow Hunter turned around and said to Brand,"" It's really a misunderstanding. You don't understand. Mana Sacrifice…" Ito gathered his energy and shouted softly. Faint green flames that could barely be seen with the naked eye floated around his body. He gestured for the mage to touch it with his hand. When Brand tried, he realized that the mana in his body was beginning to drain. Although it wasn't very fast, he could clearly feel that the mana was being burned away by the unstable flames.
" Guest, this is the Shadow Hunter's secret technique: Mana Sacrifice. It uses one's own mana to condense a magic flame that can burn the mana of the surrounding targets," Kaldan answered the mage's doubts in time.
Brand was even more confused, but his tone was still unfriendly as he said,"What does that have to do with me? Could it be that this is a way of welcoming?”。Although he knew that this was not the case, the mage was still very unhappy. He really had to come here for no reason. Why bother? The so-called solution to the hidden danger of soul fusion might not be true. Although Ito was most likely not lying to him, it was still unknown whether it would be effective. Moreover, the other party might not be so easy to talk to. Isn't this a living example?
" How about this, sir? Let Ito stay with you for the night. We'll talk about it tomorrow." Then, he said something similar to what he said to the group in elven language. Without waiting for the mage to reply, he left. The elves who had gathered around saw that the elder had said so, and they all returned to their treehouses in twos and threes. The last one to leave was the female elf who had fallen to Brand's hands. The mage, who had only managed to see her beautiful face through the light of the fire, regretted being so harsh on her. Everyone loved beauty, and mages were also good men. They would cherish beautiful things.
However, the female elf's gaze was not so friendly. The beautiful woman, whose face was filled with irreconcilable hatred, glared at the mage before leaving. She said something, then turned around and left with the other elves angrily. "Shiya said that she remembers you…" Ito tried to hold back his laughter.
It was such a beautiful night. So many people played hide-and-seek with him, and the eagle caught the chicks. In the end, there was a beauty who would definitely be a disaster in the human countries who said that she would remember him. Brand sighed deeply. It seemed that the entry-level elven language had really helped him a lot.
" Let's go, I'll accompany you tonight." As soon as the words left his mouth, Ito did not feel anything, but the mage's face immediately darkened. His lips trembled as he uttered a depressed thought," Evan Sabre knows how to talk much better than you." How could the innocent elf understand what he meant? She glanced at her good friend beside her and couldn't help but sigh at how complicated human thoughts were. She didn't understand what he was trying to say at all.
The two of them talked for a long time in the room. It turned out that Caladin wanted to use the power of the mage to purify the pollution of the Moon Well by sacrificing magic power. Shadow Hunters were actually a very rare existence among the elves. After combining the soul power of the demons, they were born with the chaotic and destructive aura that the elves hated. Moreover, their skin had turned from white to white with black ash. This was more intolerable than being disabled to the elves who pursued perfection.
Very few elves were willing to undergo such a thankless transformation. Although the Shadow Hunters in the 10,000-year bloody battle had left a deep impression on the world, Kelda, who had been trained to the extreme, had a demon's curved horn and ugly bat wings on his head. He was once regarded as a fallen elf and was discriminated against. It seemed that Ito was also a man with a story. The mage thought of this and took a deep look at the handsome elf who was resting on the chair.
However, nothing was perfect. Even the elves with such a morbid mentality had to admit that this was a fact. Although the Shadow Hunters were powerful, their mana had been exhausted due to the soul fusion. The mana sacrifice could only affect the surrounding area by a few feet. Moreover, the duration was only enough for the enemy. How could it purify the entire Moon Well?
He would not do anything that did not benefit him!! Brand, who had been on the run of bad luck recently, refused to relent even when his mouth was dry. Ito was actually the one who was being bullied on both sides. After persuading the mage for a long time, he saw that the mage really did not agree. He had no other choice but to wait until dawn to make a decision. Brand, who was no longer sleepy, sat on the edge of the bed and began to meditate. The previous battle had consumed a lot of magic power, so there was no harm in being careful in someone else's territory. As for Ito, he directly let Evan Sabre into the house. He was using his fingers to comb the Thunder Leopard's fur, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The mage who woke up from meditation opened the door and saw Ito standing outside in a daze.! Brand was actually a kind-hearted person. Logically speaking, he would have agreed to this request that wasn't too demanding if there hadn't been any misunderstandings. He was still a little tempted by a mage with a skill like Mana Sacrifice. He didn't know what it would be like if he could use it, provided that he could learn it.
Elder Karadin, who had taken the initiative to look for the mage, greeted Brand with a graceful smile. As the saying went, there was nothing wrong with being polite. He reluctantly nodded and waited for Brand to speak first. One of the elders was obviously much more shrewd than the others. He did not mention anything about last night, not even the Moon Well. Brand was happy to joke around with him. After all, he could not do anything for nothing.
Old and cunning! His legs were already weak from standing, but the old ghost slowly picked up some unimportant things and talked about them. When the mage clearly showed that he was tired from standing, he waved his sleeves exaggeratedly and invited the hungry Brand to have breakfast. As for the words like " I'm getting old and my brain isn't working well "," Please don't take offense ", the mage automatically ignored them.
Although it was called breakfast, it was actually just a few fruits that looked good. However, some of the food that looked like porridge tasted good. Ito, who was beside him, told him that it was mixed with a little pollen of a plant called elven grass, so the fragrance was rich and fragrant with a natural sweetness. However, according to the elven language, this plant that looked similar to grass and would bloom pink and yellow flowers every natural month except in winter was called Nasil. Lover Grass.
The three of them, who were having a rather pleasant meal, began to chat when the mage finished the pollen porridge and began to wipe his mouth. This time, the elder had bluntly requested for the mage's help. Brand had wanted to wait for the right price, but Kaladin had no intention of beating around the bush. He told the mage that there were once a few outstanding elven mages in this village, but they had disappeared after ten thousand years of bloody battles. If Wizard Brand was willing to help the village resolve this crisis, Kaladin would agree to open up the mage's well-preserved treehouse to him.
Most elven mages were outstanding elemental mages. They could often defeat enemies stronger than them by relying on their bloodline. The few mages in the hidden place had unknown backgrounds, but the elder spoke very seriously. If he could refer to the notes and books of these mages, he believed that his magic attainments would greatly improve. In the past, he had been very keen on studying the Elven language and the ancient Elven language. Moreover, he had Ito and Kaladin as living teaching materials. What reason did he have to reject it?
" Wizard Brand, someone will bring you to the treehouse of my clan's Wizards that has been sealed for many years. As for the elven language, I believe Ito will be able to help you a lot. Although the ancient elven language is difficult to understand, this old man still knows a little. When you master the elven language, this old man won't hide anything…"
Ito nodded at the mention of his name. Elves had long lifespans. Even if they did not deliberately study, their cultural and artistic standards would not be too bad. Of course, this was only relative to humans. In terms of culture, the ancient goblins were probably the most qualified to call themselves cultured people. Any goblin engineer was a powerful talent that could rival thousands of troops. It might be an exaggeration to say so, but the strange devices that the goblin engineers had produced in the 10,000-year bloody battle had caused the enemy to suffer greatly.
As for art, the northern barbarians of Harath and the halflings of the Endless Sea had different opinions. The artistic achievements of the elves were widely recognized by everyone, and even the aesthetics of the entire world were influenced by the elves 'perfectionist. The unromantic Brand had always despised the elves 'useless art and admired the goblin technology. However, after only a day in this small village, he couldn't help but be deeply attracted by the layout, architectural style, decorations, flowers, plants, and the beautiful female elves.
Alright, then let me see what the elven magic world is like. Brand couldn't help but look forward to the elven mage treehouse that he had yet to see.
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