Next to Andra, a benevolent-looking old elf in a white robe slowly walked over. Beside him was a young elf girl.
This old elf looked very benevolent, but when the people present saw him, their expressions changed at the same time. Reverence appeared on their faces. "Archbishop Faral!"
"Everyone, it's been a while."
Standing in front of everyone and looking at Andra and the others, the old elf named Faral smiled, then turned to look at Adil.
Although he had already seen it from afar, now that he was observing it from a close distance, feeling the faint majesty of the bloodline coming from the other party's body, Faral couldn't help but sigh, "What a powerful bloodline … I'm afraid that only such a powerful bloodline can give birth to a genius like you, sir."
"You flatter me."
Looking at the old elf in front of him and feeling the powerful mental strength that was comparable to a wizard in the transformation period, Adil's expression was calm as he nodded lightly.
"I hope we can have a chance to talk later."
Looking at Adil, Faral smiled and said, "In this Morning Wind City, apart from me, there hasn't been a second wizard in the transformation period for a long time."
After saying this, he didn't wait for Adil to reply. Instead, he turned around and looked at Andra. "Chief Andra, can you let them go this time?"
He pointed at the chiefs of the other three clans and said.
"This …"
Hearing Faral's words, although Andra's expression was calm, he was actually a little unhappy.
During that period of time, the Oris Family was jointly suppressed by the other three wizard clans. If it wasn't for Adil's appearance, the Oris Family would have almost fallen into extinction.
At that time, this Archbishop Faral didn't stand up to mediate, but chose to mediate now.
This kind of obvious favoritism, no matter who encountered it, would not feel good in their hearts.
Thinking of this, Andra subconsciously looked at Adil, as if he wanted Adil to stand up and pressure Faral.
"Chief Andra, you've misunderstood."
Seeing Andra's action, Faral seemed to understand what he was thinking. He stood still and smiled bitterly. "This isn't because of my personal bias, but because of the royal order."
"Royal order?"
Hearing this word, Andra and the others were stunned for a moment, seeming to be a little confused.
Even Adil, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but look over when he heard the news about the royal family.
"This matter is still being kept a secret, but it's fine to tell you in advance."
Standing on the spot, the benevolent expression on Farar's face gradually disappeared, and he became somewhat serious. "The Demon Disaster is about to break out again!"
"What!?!?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the faces of the people present were instantly filled with astonishment. Some of them even revealed fear in their eyes, as if they were imagining some terrifying scene.
"You should have noticed that the number of magical beasts in the surroundings has been gradually increasing recently."
Looking at the people in front of him, Faral slowly said, "This is actually a sign that the Demon Disaster is coming."
"As for what the demon disaster represents, I believe that I don't need to explain it to all of you who are from noble families."
Hearing his words, the place fell into silence.
Andra and the leaders of the other three tribes did not doubt Faral's words at all.
Regarding this matter, there was no need for him to lie to them.
As the high priest of Morning Wind City, not only was Faral the most powerful person in Morning Wind City, but he was also the representative of the Elven Court. He represented the Elven Court's rule over Morning Wind City, so it was normal for him to know the orders that the Elven Court had passed down.
"The Demon Disaster is about to break out. During this time, all forces must be mobilized. The Elven Court has even personally passed down an order that no official Elven Sorcerers are allowed to die in internal strife."
Standing on the spot, looking at Andra and the others in front of him, Faral said with a serious expression, "This is also the reason why I came this time."
"It's not against the Orris Family. Before this, no matter which side won, I would stand out to stop it."
Speaking until here, he paused and looked at Adil. "Before this, I wanted to stand out to help Mr. Adil, but I didn't expect Mr. Adil to have already reached this step."
Looking at Adil, he sighed. Thinking back to what he had seen before, he still felt a little sad.
Standing in front of him and listening to what he had said before, the people in front of him immediately showed different reactions.
Andra was a little quiet, and there was a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart. As for the leaders of the other three families, they were feeling a little lucky.
"Of course, not allowing official Sorcerers to die in internal strife doesn't mean that they're not allowed to do other things."
As if sensing Andra's unwillingness, Faral spoke again. He looked at the other three and said, "As the price for this incident, each of your three families will take out a large magic stone mine and give it to Mr. Adil. How about that?"
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the three patriarchs felt their hearts ache, but in front of Farar, they still agreed without the slightest hesitation.
Moreover, they also noticed Faral's words. These three magic stone mines were not given to the Orris Family, but directly to Adil.
This was Faral's shrewdness.
If not for Adil, the Orris Family wouldn't even be able to produce an official Magus. In front of Farar, the Archbishop of Morning Wind City, the Orris Family was insignificant. In fact, the Orris Family wasn't even as important as the other three families.
Giving the three magic stone mines to Adil would not only gain Adil's favor, but also make the Orris Family, which Andra represented, speechless.
Andra could naturally see these plans clearly. However, in front of Faral, he had no right to choose, so he could only agree in a low voice.
After doing this, Faral gave a few more instructions to Andra and the other leaders, and then walked away with the young elven lady beside him.
Watching Faral's receding figure, Adil turned around and followed Andra, who was beside him.
At this moment, after what had happened, the people present could not help but look at Adil with respect.
As elven nobles, they could not be more clear about what a Magus in the metamorphosis period represented.
If Adil was willing to join the royal court, he would definitely be able to obtain a very high noble title. It would not be a problem for him to start a new Magus family.
In the crowd, seeing Adil's figure from afar, Curtis and her mother also had complicated expressions on their faces.
Their expressions were filled with excitement, agitation, pride, and a well-hidden sense of inferiority and timidity.
Through the sensitive senses of the moon elves, Adil could roughly sense their emotions.
He stood where he was and looked at his mother in this body, momentarily silent.
Looking at Adil in front of her, Curtis felt a little complicated.
Her memories of Adil were still stuck at the time when he was still a baby.
Even though she could not forget her child, now that she saw him in person, she could not help but feel a sense of unfamiliarity.
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