The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Each piece of elven metal is made from the blood of an elf.

Each elf's weapon is essentially made from their own blood. However, the Elf Queen has no weapon, because she doesn't need one; she can cast spells without chanting or using a staff.

This kind of talent is rare, but the Elf Queen achieved it. She didn't have this talent at first, but she acquired it through practice.

"If you don't believe me, you can send someone to check with the goblin tribe. I don't think the elves would be afraid of that. Why don't you just send your best senses?"

The Elf Queen thought it made a lot of sense. If it were true, wouldn't the Elf Queen have hit the jackpot?
"Send the strongest scout team of elves to check if it's true."

The Elf Queen said this to her subordinates.

"Come in."

The Elf Queen wouldn't leave her guests waiting outside, but what she didn't expect was that her niece would follow her again.

Reiwa and Toshi both joined the reconnaissance team, but in reality, neither of them knew anything about reconnaissance.

Ling was simply feeling cooped up in the elven territory for too long and wanted to go out and see the world, while Sui was genuinely worried that something might happen to Ling, so she followed him.

"Young Miss, you should go back. This journey may be dangerous."

Sui looked at Ling with concern. She had already learned the purpose of their trip from the investigation team leader.

This trip takes us to the vicinity of the goblin tribe, and we'll even be checking their sacred water. Our main objective is to assess the goblin tribe's situation and whether, as Mo Qian claims, they have truly defeated the Goblin King.
What if the news is false?

"Wouldn't that be!"

The man looked at the reconnaissance captain with some worry.

"Ah, that's right. If it were fake, we might not be able to get out. But it doesn't matter. This is our mission."

The reconnaissance captain was well aware of his fate. He knew that, frankly, he was merely a tool of the Elf Queen, or even a discarded pawn.
If the reconnaissance captain returns, then the news is true; but if the reconnaissance captain does not return, then the news is false.
It's that simple, though it's cruel, but that's the truth.

As for why the Elf Queen wouldn't be afraid of the scout captain running away, that's impossible, because she wouldn't dare.

No elf dared to disobey the Elf Queen's orders. In the Elven race, the system of hierarchy was extremely strict; whatever the superior gave, the subordinates had to do it no matter what.

Especially for elves, who are known for their absolute word, the elven race is the most trustworthy. Moreover, elves simply do not lie. If an elf has something they don't want to tell you, they will simply not say it, preferring not to tell rather than lie.

"However, you don't need to come with us. Just watch us from the outside. After all, you are elven princesses, unlike us, who are just an elven reconnaissance team."

That's true, but Reiwa Toshihiko felt that such a system was absolutely problematic.

"When I become the Elf Queen, I will definitely change this system!"

Ling said firmly. Sui didn't speak, but just looked at Ling. Ling could say such things, but Sui couldn't. Ling was an elf princess, and Sui was just a maid.

"Miss Ling, it's good to have dreams. But you still need to be realistic."

It was clear to everyone that the elven system had been in place for over a thousand years, and none of the elves felt there was anything wrong with it; to think they could change it was simply a pipe dream.

:"snort!"

Ling ignored Sui's well-intentioned advice and continued to follow the investigation team.

While the reconnaissance team was heading to the Goblin Tribe, Mo Qian, Ye Xiu, and the others were already feasting in the Elf Tribe.

"Hey, you know what, the food from the Elven race is actually quite delicious."

As Ye Xiu ate the elven food, he commented that the elven food was so much better than the goblin food; it was like the difference between fine bran and coarse rice.

"It is indeed better than the food from the goblin tribe." Actually, it's not just a little bit better, but Han Wenqing still said it was only slightly better.

"Old Han, you're really being stubborn. It's clearly much better."

Ye Xiu looked at Han Wenqing with amusement. Old Han ate the most, but he only said that it was a little better.

"Alright, that's enough. The elves are quite particular about food. Actually, both races have their own unique characteristics."

That is certainly true when it comes to food.

"Old Mo, put down the food you're holding before you speak."

Ye Xiu looked at the elf-made jelly in Mo Qian's hand and teased him.

"Why hasn't that reconnaissance team returned yet? We've been waiting here for so long."

Ye Xiu paced back and forth in the Elf's Reception Room, looking rather bored. Anyone who didn't know better would think he had ADHD.

However, both Han Wenqing and Mo Qian knew that Ye Xiu's reaction was a sign of nervousness.

"Old Ye, stop spinning, it's making my head spin."

"That's right!"

The sword spirit agreed wholeheartedly, saying that Mo Qian and the sword spirit were connected in consciousness; if Mo Qian felt dizzy, the sword spirit could also sense it.

Dao Ling almost fainted from Ye Xiu's antics as soon as she woke up, as Ye Xiu kept turning her around.

"Uh, yes."

Ye Xiu didn't really care about Mo Qian and Han Wenqing's reminders, but after hearing Dao Ling's voice, he immediately sat down obediently.

"Haha, you're still afraid of Sister Dao Ling, aren't you?"

Mo Qian looked at Ye Zheng sitting upright with amusement.

Mo Qian had no idea why Ye Xiu was so afraid of the Blade Spirit.

"Hey, what did you do to Old Ye? Why is Old Ye so afraid of you?"

Seeing Ye Xiu's composed demeanor, Mo Qian asked the sword spirit in his spiritual sea.

Dao Ling thought for a moment and realized that she and Ye Xiu didn't seem to have any interaction. The only connection they had was that Ye Xiu was always a little scared whenever Dao Ling appeared.

"I don't know, maybe it's admiration for me, the strongest one."

"The sword spirit said confidently,"

Regarding Dao Ling's inexplicable confidence, Mo Qian could only say...
"Hahahaha!"

"Hmph! What are you laughing at!"

Dao Ling glared at Mo Qian, her eyes puffed out in anger.

"I think you're planning a rebellion. You even dare to make fun of your own Blade Spirit boss."

The sword spirit wanted to give Mo Qian another beating in his spiritual sea. (End of Chapter)