"Ah … Adil …"
Sitting in front of him in Silence and looking weakly at Adil in the distance, Boria opened his mouth to speak with difficulty, seeming to be straining himself.
He saw the light silver Dou Qi on Adil's body and also felt the unique power of that Dou Qi. His eyes, which were originally calm, became a little complicated at this moment. Obviously, he was thinking about many things.
However, at this point, everything else was no longer important.
Boria sat there in Silence and sighed softly, appearing haggard and in pain.
Seeing him like this, standing where he was, Adil felt a little rueful in his heart.
Whether it was in his original memories or the few times they had met before, the impression that this Count Boria had given him had always been that of an extremely powerful person. He had never shown such a frail side to him before.
[Target's body is rapidly deteriorating, internal organs have suffered permanent damage. Body will collapse and die.]
In his mind, the A.I. Chip's robotic voice quickly sounded, transmitting Count Boria's physical condition to Adil's mind.
"Is there a solution?" He asked the A.I. Chip in his mind.
[Detecting recovery requires the following medicines: Healing gene fluid, second-grade armour, high-grade restorative medicine …]
In an instant, numerous solutions appeared in his mind. However, they either required large amounts of high-grade medicine from his previous world or the use of high-tech medical equipment. It was impossible to achieve in this world.
Hearing these conditions, Adil could not help but smile wryly, expressing his helplessness with regards to Count Boria's physical condition.
"Lord Boria!" Violent shouts sounded from the side.
Intense footsteps sounded ceaselessly. Pral and the others were hurrying over. When they saw Count Polia's appearance, they shouted in disbelief.
His current appearance was indeed somewhat miserable. Compared to the powerful and calm Count Boria of before, he was like a completely different person, which shocked them.
Seeing their appearance, Adil shook his head. After standing where he was and thinking for a moment, he immediately drew his sword and walked out of the hall, silently guarding the door.
He wasn't really interested in the content of the conversation between Count Boria and Pral.
To him, being able to protect Elwa and the others all the way here and see Count Poria for the last time was already his duty. It could be said that he had repaid Poria for taking care of him.
After that, he already had a plan in mind.
After protecting Elwa and leaving this place, Adil would immediately head south. He would leave this chaotic whirlpool of the Northern Lands and visit the various kingdoms in the south.
The world was huge.
In the books that Adil had read before, there were many descriptions of the south. It was the most prosperous area on this continent. Not only were the most powerful countries on this continent gathered there, but many foreign races from other places also came by ship to trade. It could be said to be the true center of this continent.
As for what Ai Hua thought after being rescued, whether he planned to consolidate his forces and fight for the right to rule the Northern Lands or do something else, it had nothing to do with him.
Thinking of this, he silently stood on the spot until a soft call came from behind.
"Adil!"
Pral's powerful voice rang out from behind him. He seemed to be in low spirits. "Lord Boria wants you to go in."
Adil was taken aback and looked around.
Beside Pral, Elwa stood in Silence. His eyes were somewhat red, and it was clear that he had just been crying.
Seeing this, Adil inwardly shook his head. He didn't hesitate and directly walked in through the door.
A familiar hall appeared before him. Behind him, Pral gently closed the door so that no one would disturb them.
"Adil, you've come." Up ahead, Count Poria's voice rang out. Compared to before, although he was still weak, he could still speak fluently with some difficulty.
"Lord Boria."
Looking at Count Poria in front of him, Adil lightly bowed, showing his respect.
Up ahead, hearing Adil's voice, Poria raised his head and looked at Adil with a somewhat complicated expression. "Although I've long believed in your talent and abilities, I didn't expect you to reach this step so quickly."
He spoke in an extremely complicated tone. Evidently, he had heard about what had happened from Pral and the others.
Hearing Count Poria's words, Adil's body moved slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.
Up ahead, Poria's weak voice continued to ring out as he muttered to himself, "That's fine. In this case, even now, I can be at ease."
"Adil, come with me."
He stood up and said in a weak voice, "At this time, there are some things that I have to pass to you."
After saying this, he walked to the side. Although his footsteps were not steady and he walked very slowly, he was very determined.
Up ahead, hearing his words, Adil was taken aback. Looking at the figure in the distance, he stood where he was and thought for a moment before following.
They walked a short distance and arrived at a small room.
In the room, Count Poria struggled to take out a wooden box from a corner.
The wooden box was purple in color, as if it was carved out of jade. It looked very exquisite.
On the surface of the wooden box, there was a black lock with a dent on it.
Looking at the dent, Poria shakily took off a ring from his right hand and aimed it at the dent.
Following a soft sound, the black lock was opened, revealing a black talisman inside.
"Adil, do you know the legends of Extraordinaires?"
Looking at the talisman in his hand, Count Poria's eyes flashed with a trace of nostalgia as he looked at Adil and asked.
"Extraordinaires?"
Hearing this unfamiliar term, Adil was taken aback.
Before he could react, Count Poria's voice rang out once more.
"In the legends, there is a type of people in our world. They can summon the wind and summon the rain. They can control fire and shadow. They have unparalleled power and rule over all mortals.
"These people have a unified name, and that is Magi."
Poria's face was calm as he spoke in Silence. Only when he mentioned Magi, a trace of awe rose in his eyes.
"Adil, do you know why our Farcus Family was able to rule the north for nearly a hundred years, while the Yariel Kingdom and the many kingdoms in the north did not dare to launch a large-scale attack, and have been enduring until now?"
Hearing this, Adil had an epiphany in his heart. He felt that one of his doubts in the past was about to be solved.
This was indeed a question that had been on Adil's mind for a long time.
On the map of the surroundings, the position of the north was actually very awkward.
Nominally, this was the territory of the Ariel Kingdom. Around the northern lands, there were powerful forces of the kingdom, each of which was much stronger than the Farcus Family that ruled the northern lands.
In such a harsh environment, it was really puzzling that the Farcus Family could rule the north steadily for nearly a hundred years.
"Because our ancestor was an extremely powerful sorcerer."
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