Betta replied very quickly, "Brother Roland, you can go to Ill at the border of the Elf Forest and Urganda and find a half-elf named Losandal. He should be able to help you reach out to Ans."
After that, Betta told Roland what to do about Ill.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Turning off the guild system, Roland told Vincent that he had to go on a trip. Then, he flashed to the edge of the Elf Forest. He had left a magic waymark in this place for his last quest.
Then, according to Betta's information, he flew west along the border of Urganda and found a town at the edge of the forest.
It was a trade station between human beings and elves.
Although the elves were generally closed to the outside world, they still needed daily necessities, such as salt, iron, and bronzeware.
Salt was scarce in the Elf Forest, so it had to be imported from human beings.
As for metals such as copper and iron, although the elves did not need much, they still needed them. Both of them were abundant in the Elf Forest. The problem was that mining and smelting copper and iron would damage the environment. So, the elves simply imported copper and iron bars from the human world and built their own weapons to reduce the pollution to the forest.
Also, most of the dyes of the elves were imported from the human world too.
Ill was exactly a town that the two parties established at the border after a long time of recklessness.
Roland landed from the sky with Slow Landing and observed the surroundings.
The town was not big, and there was a three-meter-high wall that symbolically surrounded the town.
The whole town was divided into two parts. The latter part of the town was full of trees, and many treehouses could be vaguely seen on the big trees.
The human side, on the other hand, was much more normal. There were only muddy roads, buildings, and a lot of blacksmith shops where black smoke was popping up.
The entrance of the town was rather large. Cargo wagons were going in and out of the town. Many merchants were chatting while they walked. They were either excited or depressed.
Roland's figure floated down from the sky and attracted the attention of many people, but they quickly looked away.
Mages were indeed highly respected in the human world, but this was the border of the elves. All the elves could cast spells, and they were all very beautiful. Human Mages were much rarer than them.
In fact, Roland quite liked such an atmosphere.
Walking on the street, Roland found that the town was quite clean.
Maybe the humans here were influenced by the elves and became very clean … Just as he was thinking about this, he saw an elven patrol coming from the front of the street. Then, he saw the patrol walk to the front of a shop. The male elf went in and pulled the shop owner out. He pointed at the many small pieces of trash in front of the shop and said, "This is the second time this month. If there is a third time, don't blame me for temporarily closing your shop for ten days."
When the shop owner saw the trash, he turned pale with fright. Then, he cried out, "Sheriff, I really didn't throw this trash. I don't know who did it …"
So that was how it was.
Seeing that, Roland realized whose contribution it was that Ill was so clean.
Roland was about to leave, but the elven sheriff suddenly saw him and walked to him quickly with a frown.
He walked very fast. Although he was more than ten meters away from Roland, he only took three meters to block Roland's way.
Swift Shadow Steps!
Roland stopped and looked at the handsome male elf before him. He asked with a smile, "Mr. Elf, what can I do for you?"
"A new face, and a Mage." The elven sheriff eyed Roland up and down. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm told that a lot of herbs here are suitable for magic materials." Roland did not say that he was here for someone. He simply gave himself a random excuse. "It's cheap and practical, so I'm here to check it out. Maybe I can find something."
Most of the plant-type magic materials were from the Elf Forest. So, Roland's excuse was not wrong at all. It matched his identity as a Mage perfectly.
The elven sheriff believed him and nodded. "Just don't cause trouble. We welcome all businesses and guests here, but we won't show mercy to troublemakers."
"Got it."
Seeing that Roland was so obedient, the elven sheriff stepped aside.
When Roland was about to walk on, the elven sheriff suddenly said, "If you're tired of living in the human world, you can come back to our forest or our home. Although your ears are short, we won't discriminate against you."
Roland was confused.
The elven sheriff put on a friendly smile.
Roland reacted quickly and immediately realized why the elven sheriff said that.
He chose the elven bloodline in the Hybrid specialization that he acquired earlier.
It meant that the elven sheriff regarded him as a half-elf.
"Well … I'll think about it." Roland left with an awkward expression.
He had heard that the elves treated the half-elves very nicely. It seemed to be true.
Roland wandered around the human half of the town and checked in at a hotel that was crowded and had decent accommodations.
Then, during dinner, he tossed a silver coin to the male waiter and asked, "It's my first time in Ill. What should I avoid and what should I know?"
Looking at the silver coin in his hand, the male waiter said with glittering eyes, "Honorable Mage, there aren't many rules here. It's similar to the human world. Just don't cause trouble. Right, half of the city belongs to the elves, the side with the most trees. You'd better not go there without an invitation from the elves, or the elves will hate you and throw you out. "
"Is there anything else?"
"Yes … Red Face Ralph is a powerful figure on the human side. He has a lot of connections in this town. Although he is fierce, you are not afraid of him, Master Mage. If you have any problems that you want to solve, maybe you can ask him for help.
Roland tossed another silver coin and asked, "If I want to meet the big shots of the elves, who should I contact?"
"The Silver Fox Susie, of course," the waiter said without hesitation. "She's a slut. You can ask her to do anything as long as you can win her favor, including getting to know all the big shots in this town, including the elves."
So awesome?
Roland asked, "Where can I find her?"
The waiter pointed out of the window. "That manor with red tiles and white walls. The windows are covered in gold leaf. It'll be open in the evening."
The town was illuminated in the evening. Although every house in the human world was lit up, most of the lights came from the elves.
However, most of the light came from the elves. On the tall trees, there were many small balls of light drilling in the treetops.
The town was illuminated by them.
They were unique creatures in the Elf Forest. Their scientific name was Light Elemental Larvae.
But people liked to call them elves.
Roland came to the manor that the waiter pointed at and saw that there were already a lot of guests in the garden. A long row of carriages was parked outside the garden.
Five guards were standing at the gate of the manor. Only those in glamorous clothes dared to walk in.
The servants were all waiting outside.
Roland's magic robe was naturally the best pass.
He entered the garden and saw the woman who was surrounded at the center.
She was lying on a long couch and chuckling lazily now and then.
Her silver hair fell to the grass.
She was wearing revealing clothes and had dark skin.
She was a drow.
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