Chapter 769
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Assequero's Hearthstone Tavern.
Josiah had set up a temporary stage in the Hearthstone Tavern, as if he was hosting a product launch.
The High Elves from Assequero were seated below, led by Elder Quaeto and Elder Caipis.
These two Elders were from the Reformist and Conservative High Elves respectively.
However, after meeting with Josiah today, they had unexpectedly agreed on their next course of action.
"Let me organize your plans."
Josiah opened up his Mana Net interface and displayed the book "Diary of the Heretic Inquisitor" in front of everyone.
"After you finish reading this book, you will discover the true culprit, which is the hiding place of the Heretic Inquisitor. Do you intend to settle the score with them personally?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, Child of the Forest. To me and Caipis, this is merely … a personal grudge."
Elder Quaeto only asked Josiah briefly about the Inquisitors, and Josiah had no choice but to tell him everything he had planned to do next.
"Grandfather, your decision is too rash."
Aurelia, who had been sitting at the back of the Hearthstone Tavern, immediately stood up. She would never allow her grandfather to personally enter the enemy's base.
"Miss Aurelia, please sit down."
Josiah rubbed his forehead. The huge amount of information in his head was too much for him to process, and he did not have the time to argue with Aurelia.
"But …"
"Otherwise, I will deduct your salary and reduce your performances."
Josh brought out his authority as Aurelia's boss. Deducting her salary might have been effective when he was trying to appease Ciri, but to Aurelia, she was more afraid of the latter part of the sentence, "Reduce the number of performances."
As expected, Aurelia had no choice but to return to her seat after hearing Josiah's words.
"First, I do not intend to interfere with your personal grudges."
Josiah had come to the Hearthstone Tavern to announce his plans for the amusement park, but he had accidentally overheard the two elders' plans for revenge. To Josiah, it sounded very … dramatic.
"But Elder Quaeto 'an, there are one or two small flaws in your plan of revenge," Josiah said.
"I won't use my identity as a high elf while I'm in the outside world, so I won't tarnish the name of my race," Elder Quaetoan said.
"That … It's not about tarnishing their reputation. The target of your revenge … is the Country of Saint's Heresy Court. Their headquarters was destroyed by the Country of Saint's Holy Army half a year ago. That's the first loophole."
The moment Josiah said this, an awkward atmosphere began to spread in the tavern.
When Queytoan expressed his thoughts, there were still a few young High Elves who wanted to join the team of Avengers.
"Destroyed, but I've gathered information from the spellcaster forum that the Nephilic Judges are still active."
Elder Quaetoan did not seem to believe Josiah's words.
"Much of the information on the Spell Caster forum is fake. They're all stories made up by others. It's true that the Nephilic Judge still exists in this world, but their organization is spread all over the world, and they're very secretive … It's very difficult to find traces of them." Josh paused for a moment, then said something that made the two elders so excited that they almost stood up.
"And I've already found a way to severely injure the Nephilic Judges."
"I hope what you said is not a lie."
Elder Caipis still had doubts about Josiah.
"About the explanation …"
Josiah looked at the sage in blue and the sage in black standing behind the stage.
These two sages left Noland together to investigate the origin of the Grey Fog. In this aspect, the sage in blue was more familiar with it than Josiah, so Josiah stepped down and gave the stage to the two sages.
The sage in blue took out a map of the Land of Frost and some inscription patterns that Josiah could not understand and let it float in the air.
He spent nearly half an hour explaining the territory that gradually formed on the Frost Plain called "Door", including the reason for its formation and the harm it brought, as well as the final outcome.
"I've seen 'Door'. The night before the destruction of Assequero … something like a door opened in Assequero, and the Grey Fog came out from it."
Elder Caipis, who was originally skeptical of the human's information, sounded a little cold after listening to the narration of the sage in blue.
Josiah walked up the stage again, and the sage in blue stood silently beside Josiah.
"The Nephilic Judges who destroyed Assequero are planning to do the same thing on the Frost Plain."
Josiah placed his hands on the table and glanced at the thousands of young high elves sitting in the Hearthstone Tavern.
The reason why Elder Caipis was here was because some of these high elves were against outsiders.
But today, they were all gathered here.
Josiah sneaked a glance at the script in his hand and adjusted his tone.
"The Nephilic Judges destroyed your home! They killed your mothers, fathers, and even your friends and family! Do you intend to let their evil plan continue? "
Josiah's words were very extreme, and even Elder Queytoan had a surprised expression on his face.
But those words ignited the fighting spirit of the young High Elves. They raised their hands high and shouted, "Impossible!"
By the time Queytoan realized that something was wrong, it was already too late to stop them.
"It's time to take action and completely destroy the evil plans of the Nephilic Judges! Let them understand that there is a price to pay for opposing us. "
Josiah sneaked another glance at the script. This script was written by Josiah and Hiri while they were discussing on the magic carriage.
Hiri had already returned to Noland's Hearthstone Tavern for lessons, so Josiah could only bring this script alone to stir up the emotions of the high elves present.
Most of the young high elves were indeed stubborn. They valued the honor of their race too much, and everything that the Nephilic Judges had done to Assequero could easily incite a chain of hatred in them.
This also led to the young high elves in the tavern to raise their bows and prepare to enter the battlefield. All they needed was someone to lead them and shout "High elves will never be slaves."
"Soon, Assequero will destroy everything that the Nephilic Judges have built! By the way, I welcome everyone to the construction of the Assequero theme park. Hmm … something like a battle fortress. "
Josiah swore that most of the lines in his script were written by Hiri. The high elves seemed to think that they were going to war with the Nephilic Judges.
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