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Chapter 272

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On the barren grassland, there was no sound at all. Only the heavy breathing of a few elves could be heard.

When the two elves saw the mark of the purple bird in Adil's hand, they couldn't help but open their eyes. The female elf even subtly shifted her gaze to Sora.

Standing behind Lorci and looking at the purple bird emblem in Adil's hand, Sora's breathing gradually became heavier. Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

He looked at Adil in front of him and said with a trembling voice, "Sir, may I ask what the emblem in your hand is …"

He did not finish his sentence. Whether it was Adil or Lorci, they both understood what he meant and the nervousness in his words.

Lorci understood this as well.

As a well-known genius in the area and one of the heirs of her family, she had some understanding of the situation of Sora's family. It was said that they had declined greatly and were being suppressed by the other nobles. Their days were very difficult.

Under these circumstances, the sudden appearance of an official Magus who was suspected to be related to the Oris family was self-evident.

"This emblem was left behind by my mother."

After a moment of silence, under Sora's nervous gaze, Adil finally revealed the origin of this emblem.

This emblem was something he had obtained when he left the Farcus family. It was said that it was a certificate left behind by his mother, representing his mother's identity in the elves.

After entering the Magus Academy, Adil had studied the engravings on this emblem and deduced that his mother should be from a certain elven family.

Now, it seemed that the person in front of him was the one.

"Whew …"

Upon hearing Adil's answer, Sora's uneasiness instantly disappeared, and a wave of excitement and agitation rose in his heart. At this moment, he looked at Adil in front of him and almost didn't know what to say.

"My name is Adil Farcus."

Standing in front of the two and looking at them, Adil's expression was calm. He only waved his hand in Silence.

Everything in front of him began to change.

In a place that the two of them could not see, wisps of spiritual power were fluctuating. The originally interwoven net gradually dispersed, revealing the original scene within.

It was as if he had returned to reality from the illusory world in an instant. The crisp sound of insects rang out again, accompanied by the smell of blood.

Standing in front of Adil, they noticed that behind Adil, there were a few figures standing in Silence.

They were the elven knights who had entered the wooden house before. At this moment, all of them were standing there in a daze, their bodies motionless like statues. Only one of them had a terrified expression on their faces. At this moment, all of them were looking at Adil with extreme fear and reverence.

Beside them, a few corpses lay in Silence, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air.

Next to these corpses stood a valiant female half-elf knight in leather armor. At this moment, she was holding an unsheathed black longsword that was still dripping with blood. It was Parana, who had been with Adil.

At this moment, as Adil removed the spell, the binding force field that had been placed on the elven knights instantly disappeared.

After regaining their ability to move, they did not have the slightest intention of rushing forward to fight Adil. Instead, they looked at Adil in awe while walking behind Lorci. Even Kirk, who was the strongest among them, did the same.

Even after witnessing the conversation between Adil and Sora, they could not help but look at Sora with some respect in their eyes, giving Sora an experience that she had never experienced before.

Adil glanced at the elves in front of him indifferently. He had no intention of getting involved in their affairs. He just looked at Sora in front of him and said directly, "Take me to your camp."

… …

At night, in a large manor, soft lights were still on.

In a small room, an old man was sitting there.

This was an old elf who looked very old. His white hair was well taken care of, and now it was tied up, making him look very serious.

It could be seen that this old man must have been very handsome when he was young. It was just that time had left deep marks on his face, causing his face to be filled with wrinkles and making him look very old.

"Sigh …"

He sat on a red wooden chair and held a pen in his hand. Looking at the lines of instructions on the wooden table, as well as the increasingly serious situations, he could not help but let out a helpless sigh.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, a powerful knocking sound came from outside the door. Someone seemed to be knocking hard outside, and it seemed very urgent.

Hearing this sound, the old man was a little displeased. He could not help but look at the forceful knocking sound outside the door, but still asked the maid beside him to open the door.

On the side, the maid carefully opened the exquisite wooden door, revealing the figure outside.

It was a middle-aged elf wearing a black suit. His skin was white, and he looked very handsome. At this moment, he walked into the room, looked at the old man in front of him, and said a little excitedly, "Lord Andra, there is urgent news."

Hearing his words, the old man named Andra subconsciously clenched his fist, and his emotions seemed to fluctuate a little. "Tell me, which trade route was cut off, or did someone come looking for us again?"

A self-mocking expression appeared on his face, and he looked at the middle-aged elf in front of him, looking a little depressed.

"None of them …"

Looking at Andra in front of him, the middle-aged elf forced himself to calm down, looked at him and said, "There is news from a member of the family far away. At the border of the Croll Family, an official Wizard was found holding our family's emblem."

"What!!"

Hearing the word official Wizard, Andra was stunned, and then his expression suddenly became excited. He grabbed the sleeve of the elf in front of him and said, "Are you sure? Is it an official Wizard of our family? "

"I'm not too sure."

Being grabbed by Andra in front of him, although the middle-aged elf was also excited, he could not help but show a bitter smile on his face. "The other party called himself Adil Farcus. From his surname, he is not a member of our Oris Family.

However, according to the other party, this official Wizard's mother is from our family. "

Speaking until here, he paused for a moment, and then continued to say, "The few commanders already know about this matter, and now they are waiting outside, only waiting for you to go out to discuss."

"Let them wait in the living room!"

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