William intended to go to the Dark Night City alone.
However, Lautner caught up to him halfway because his uncle was always worried that he would cause trouble in the Dark Night City.
It was autumn.
There was less rain in the Blackleaf Forest.
The trade route to the Blue Moon Town was very sturdy and spacious. The two of them rode on the Thunder Warhorses to reach the Blue Moon Town. Then, they had to travel a long way to the Dark Night City.
It could not be helped.
The City of Dawn was a neutral camp under the protection of the Blackleaf Elves, but it did not connect to the Dark Night City's Teleportation Portal.
Needless to say, this was a joke.
The vegetation above their heads was very dense. Golden light shone through the leaves, as if the road was covered with golden lumps.
Lautner slowly followed behind William on his warhorse. His gaze was filled with gratification towards William.
It was not because William had grown up safely and healthily. It was also not because William had become so outstanding and made the City of Dawn stronger.
It was because William had risked his life to obtain the Fruit of Life in the Fantasy Continent. After returning to the City of Dawn, he had to rush to the Dark Night City to personally deliver it to his mother.
"I have to say, little William is finally like an adult. He knows how to take care of his mother." Lautner sighed in his heart.
Whether it was humans, elves, dwarves, or even some animals, when a new life was born, the mother would give a lot.
And those little lives would continue to ask for more …
Even when they grew from babies to children, young adults, and even adults, most parents would not reject their children's requests.
But.
How many people would give their good things to their parents when they had just reached adulthood?
Lautner only gradually understood this principle when he was in his thirties. (Elves matured later!)
As for William, he was only 19 years old. He was still a child!
As his uncle, he did not expect William to mature so much earlier than him.
"When we reach the Dark Night City, if anything happens, it's best …"
William waved his hand without turning his head. "I won't kill anyone. I won't beat anyone up either."
William's words made Lautner choke. But William was right. He was an Elven prince. As long as he did not kill anyone, no one would do anything to him.
"Are you ready?" Lotner asked.
William glanced at his message panel and asked, "What can I do if I'm not prepared? I'm sure there are many people who dislike me."
Right now.
He had finally reached Level 100.
The Advancement Quest wasn't too difficult either.
He didn't have to kill a Guru Level professional, but he had to hold on for more than 10 minutes in the hands of a Guru Level professional who was hostile to him.
The prince could not help but smile. "It's only ten minutes. It's too easy for me now."
Advanced and Master.
The former belonged to professionals who had just learned how to fly.
The latter had the title of Jedi Warrior.
The difference between the two was huge.
At least for most professionals, it was impossible for them to challenge someone of a higher rank.
Of course …
William still had some confidence. For example, he could definitely beat up an Inferior Merman Grandmaster. However, an Inferior Merman Grandmaster was already a rare species. Other than some large Inferior Merman tribes, it was impossible to find one under normal circumstances.
The two of them chatted with each other.
With the speed of the Thunder Warhorse, they soon arrived at the new Blue Moon Town.
The two of them didn't meet anyone familiar here. After a short rest, William began his first journey into the Blackleaf Forest.
As the name suggested.
The deeper they went into the Blackleaf Forest, the greater the changes in the forest.
There were many kinds of trees and flowers on the periphery of the forest. But after entering the Blackleaf Forest, 80% of the trees inside had become Black Iron Trees.
This kind of tree was pitch-black, and its tender leaves were green. But when the leaves were fully opened, they would also become as black as ink.
"The seedling of the Black Iron Tree is a blue quality material. The highest quality is Legendary. All the Black Iron Trees are the property of the Blackleaf Elves!" William grinned. The Blackleaf Elves were rich!
But the Blackleaf Elves didn't have this name in the beginning.
They could have been called 'Twilight Elves'. It represented the light of dawn, the newborn sun, the light of hope, and many other elegant names.
But when the humans dominated the continent, the Twilight Elves left the continent and returned to the Blackleaf Forest for the humiliation. So they completely changed their names.
So the surname 'Blackleaf' was not a good thing for the Blackleaf royal family.
It was a humiliation!
But from this point of view, the royal family of the Blackleaf Elves changed their surname. It was enough to show that the Elven King had the determination and courage to return to the Blackleaf Forest.
But.
Although the Blackleaf Elves were constantly reproducing and growing, the Blackleaf Elves, who rarely fought, had long lost their original bravery. They were in a situation similar to the Moonlight Elves …
Yes, only the Snow Elves were more reckless in the legendary continent.
Especially some members of the royal family of the Blackleaf Elves, who were still immersed in the glory of their ancestors.
These young princes and princesses had noble blood flowing in their veins.
They were born with legendary and epic talents.
They didn't need to think about equipment, money, food, or any other material things.
Now, they only cared about which musical instrument was more elegant and suitable for themselves.
They would drink the most precious magic spring water every day to warm their throats, hoping that they could sing better.
They were proficient in the four arts.
Even if they cultivated battle energy and magic, they were also outstanding. At most, they lacked battle experience and a little murderous.
They were the elegant, noble, and perfect spokesmen that the wandering poets in the human empires praised …
That was right.
In the eyes of many humans, they were the perfect Elves.
As they had the royal blood of the Elven royal family, they couldn't tolerate William, the child of a human and an Elf.
Perhaps many old royal Elves didn't care about William's bloodline, because they were already very mature.
But many princes and princesses who were of the same generation as William were full of contempt and disdain for William's bloodline.
Even many royal Elves felt that William should not have appeared in this world. They should have killed him back then.
They didn't want to dirty the noble bloodline of the Blackleaf royal family.
So.
William's trip to the Dark Night City was very complicated.
It would even make him very embarrassed.
This was also the main reason why Lautner strongly urged him to follow. He was afraid that William, who had exaggerated battle skills, would be angry and kill a prince …
Then, it would be big trouble.
And in this internal strife of the family.
The current Lord of the City of Dawn couldn't rely on others. He could only rely on himself.
He didn't just simply send the Fruit of Life.
William also needed to clear his name. He needed to clear the name of his mother, who had suffered all kinds of complaints, strange looks, and humiliation.
He thought about it a lot.
Along the way, William was thinking about how to solve these problems.
Show his face?
Logically speaking, it was possible.
But if everything depended on one's endowment.
Was the Left Hand of the Thunder God used to give the middle finger?
Just because you're elves and you're still kids after all these years, I have to put up with you?
One word!
That was it!
If the princes and princesses of the same generation dared to say something obscene, they would beat him up!
This was William's solution.
So.
The next seven to eight days of travel.
Both of them didn't say a word.
They seemed to be immersed in their own thoughts.
Along the way, they met many Elves …
It had to be said.
Most of the Blackleaf Elves had a good impression of William!
At least in the periphery of the Blackleaf forest, the City of Dawn had never embarrassed the Blackleaf Elves.
Especially since William had recently obtained a lot of glory!
Many Blackleaf Elves talked about it enthusiastically.
At the Magic Conference, William used the Thunder Region that only an Epic professional could use to kill the Viscount of Darkness.
William was suspected to be the reincarnation of the Thunder God. This became a hot topic among the Elves in the Dark Night City.
Just as they were about to reach the Dark Night City.
William and Lautner encountered a team of Elven cavalry that was stained with blood. There were more than 100 of them. The leader was a Grandmaster, while the rest were Advanced.
Just as this group of people was about to leave after sizing them up, a voice suddenly rang out.
However, Lautner couldn't help but speed up and stop the dejected Grandmaster Elf. "Commander, you, how did you become a cavalry captain?"
Upon hearing this, the other Elven warriors stopped in their tracks.
The other Elven Warriors stopped in their tracks and split into small teams in an orderly manner, spreading out to patrol the sides.
The Grandmaster Elf raised his head in confusion. Suddenly, he said in surprise, "Lautner, I'm not a legion commander. I'm the deputy …"
Lautner didn't care about this. He grabbed Faramir's arm and asked, "Faramir, the Deputy Army Commander is still the Army Commander. You are Her Highness Alice's personal guard, so why did you take off your armor? Did you break your oath?"
"I didn't!" Faramir suddenly clenched his fists and replied coldly.
But just as he was about to ignore Lautner, he saw William riding on his warhorse …
At that moment.
Faramir's gaze suddenly became extremely gentle. He shouted with a trembling voice, "Is it you, Prince William?"
"It's me." William nodded calmly. He didn't ask why Faramir had become a cavalry captain from his mother's personal guard.
Although William didn't ask.
But Faramir had to tell him.
After he said everything, Ye Zichen's expression changed.
William's expressionless gaze gradually became cold.
"Your Highness, we're useless. We can't protect Princess Alice. But don't be impulsive." When Faramir saw William's expression, he quickly dismounted and almost knelt on one knee in front of William.
Fortunately, William's reaction wasn't slow. He quickly stopped Faramir and said, "Don't worry, I won't go overboard in the Dark Night City!"
"That's good, that's good … If the other princes and princesses say anything unpleasant, just pretend that you didn't hear them." Faramir heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that the matter was over.
However, Lautner rolled his eyes in response.
D * mn.
You just don't understand our dear, handsome, charming little prince who has an insane combat ability.
He wasn't going overboard.
He was sure that he could beat up those fellows who had insulted his mother so badly that even their own mothers wouldn't recognize them!
Subsequently.
William suddenly asked, "Are there any Epic professionals in my generation?"
Faramir didn't understand. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that easy to become an Epic expert. Even the most talented princes and princesses are only Grandmaster professionals."
"Alright, Faramir, go and report your mission!" William patted Faramir's shoulder and didn't say anything else.
Faramir took a deep look at William. Then, he quickly rode to the Dark Night City to report his mission. He had to make time.
He had to make time.
He had to find his other brothers who had been separated to protect the little prince who had come to the Dark Night City.
William narrowed his eyes.
It wasn't a problem of beating people up.
It was a problem of using the Sword of Hex to slash people or using the Left Hand of the Thunder God to hit people's faces!
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