Wizard Immortal

Chapter 269 The Oris Family

On the desolate grassland, there was not a sound coming from the surroundings, except for the heavy breathing of a few elves.

Upon seeing the purple bird mark in Adir's hand, the eyes of the two elves in front of them opened involuntarily, with the female elf subtly casting her gaze upon Sora.

Standing behind Rose, looking at the purple bird mark on Adir's hand, Sora's breathing gradually became heavy, and many thoughts flashed through her mind.

His heart pounded with anxiety as he looked at Adir before him, his voice trembling slightly as he asked, "My lord, may I ask what this clan emblem you are holding...?"

He didn't say anything more, but both Adir and Rose understood the meaning behind his words and the unease in them.

Rose understood this to some extent.

As a well-known genius in the area and one of the heirs of her family, she knew a little about the situation of Sora's family. It was said that they had fallen into great decline and were being suppressed by other nobles, making their lives very difficult.

In this context, the sudden appearance of a formal wizard who appears to have some connection with the Oris family is of paramount importance to them.

"This badge was left to me by my mother."

After a moment of silence, under Sora's tense gaze, Adir finally revealed the origin of the badge.

This badge was something he received when he left the Fakus family. It is said to be a certificate left by his mother, representing her status among the elves.

After entering the wizarding academy, Adir also studied the markings engraved on the badge and deduced that his mother must have come from an elven family.

Now it seems that the person in front of us is probably the real deal.

"call···"

Upon hearing Adir's reply, Sora's initial anxiety vanished instantly, replaced by a surge of excitement and exhilaration. Looking at Adir before him, he was almost at a loss for words.

"My name is Adir Fakus."

Standing in front of the two, looking at their appearance, Adir remained calm and simply waved his hand.

Everything before my eyes began to change instantly.

Unseen by the two, strands of spiritual energy were fluctuating, and the originally intertwined net gradually unraveled, revealing the true scene within.

As if returning to reality from a fantasy world in an instant, the crisp chirping of insects reappeared, accompanied by the pungent smell of blood.

Standing in front of Adir, they then noticed that several figures were standing quietly behind him.

Those were the elven knights who had entered the wooden house earlier. They all stood there, stunned, their bodies motionless like statues. Only one of them had a look of fear on his face, and his eyes were all fixed on Adir, filled with extreme fear and awe.

Beside them, several corpses lay silently, the strong stench of blood emanating from them.

Beside the corpses stood a half-elf female knight in leather armor, looking valiant and spirited. She held a drawn black longsword, still dripping blood, in her hand. It was Balana, who was with Adir.

At this moment, as Adir dispelled the spell, the binding force field that had been applied to the elven knights vanished instantly.

Having regained their mobility, they had no intention of rushing forward to fight Adir to the death. Instead, they looked at Adir with awe and walked towards Rose's back, even the strongest among them, Kirk, did so.

Even after witnessing Adir's conversation with Sora, their gazes towards Sora were filled with awe, giving Sora an experience she had never had before.

Adir glanced indifferently at the elves before him, having no intention of interfering in their affairs. He simply looked at Sora and said, "Take me to your camp."

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At night, soft lights still shone in a sprawling estate.

In a small room, an old man was sitting.

This was an elderly elf who looked very old. His white hair was well-groomed and tied up, making him look very serious.

It's clear that this old man must have been very handsome when he was young, but time has left deep marks on his face, making his face covered with wrinkles and gradually making him look old and frail, until he looks like he does now.

"well···"

He sat on a red wooden chair, pen in hand, looking at the comments on the wooden table, each one more serious than the last, and couldn't help but let out a somewhat helpless sigh.

bump!bump!bump!

Just then, a loud knocking sound came from outside the door. Someone was banging on the door, seemingly very urgently.

Hearing the sound, the old man was immediately displeased. He looked at the forceful knocking outside the door and asked the maid to open it.

Beside her, a maid carefully opened the exquisite wooden door, revealing the figure outside.

The man was a middle-aged elf dressed in a black tuxedo, with fair skin and a handsome appearance. He entered the room, looked at the old man before him, and said excitedly, "Lord Andra, urgent news has arrived."

Hearing his words, the old man named Andra subconsciously clenched his fist, his emotions seemingly fluctuating: "Tell me, which trade route has been cut off this time, or has someone come knocking again?"

He wore a self-deprecating expression as he looked at the middle-aged elf before him, appearing somewhat dejected.

"Neither..."

Looking at Andra before him, the middle-aged elf barely managed to regain his composure and said, "A message came from a family member in the distance that a formal wizard carrying our family crest has been discovered at the border of the Kroll family."

"What?!"

Upon hearing the term "formal wizard," Andra froze for a moment, then her face lit up with excitement. She grabbed the elf's sleeve, "Are you sure? A formal wizard of our family?"

"Not entirely sure yet."

Holding Andra in his arms, the middle-aged elf was equally excited, but a wry smile appeared on his face: "The other party calls himself Adir Fakus. Judging from the surname, he is not a member of our Oris family."

"However, according to the other party, the mother of this formal wizard is from our family."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "The commanders already know about this and are waiting outside, just waiting for you, the patriarch, to come out and discuss it."

"Tell them to wait in the living room!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Andra replied, "I'll be right there!"

(End of this chapter)