Wizard Immortal

Chapter 272 Meeting

Why do you say that?

Standing before the old man, listening to his words, the elven girl asked curiously, "Didn't the official wizard of the Oris family return? As long as there's an official wizard supporting them, the other families shouldn't provoke the Oris family again unless they want to start a war with that wizard, right?"

"You underestimate them."

Hearing the girl's words, the old elf couldn't help but pat her head and say to her, "The Angor family, the Gra family, and the Sirius family are the top noble families in this area, and each family has a formal wizard."

"With these three races joining forces, they have no fear whatsoever when facing a mere formal wizard."

He sighed, "To rashly declare war on a noble family is something that must have been discussed for a long time before it even begins. Since these three families have decided to go to war with the Oris family, they certainly won't stop just because a formal wizard has appeared."

"Alice, tell me, why is the Oris family spreading the news of this official wizard's return all over the city?"

He looked at the elven girl in front of him and asked.

"Because you wanted to show that you value it?"

The young girl looked at the old elf before her and tentatively asked, "And also, do you want other families to know that they have a formal wizard in their clan?"

"Although it's not comprehensive, it gets the general idea right."

The old elf patted the girl's head and said with some regret, "Unfortunately, while the Oris family's idea is good, the other families are not fools. Seeing this situation, they will inevitably take action against us."

He paused here, then stopped speaking, his gaze silently fixed on a corner of the crowd.

In his perception, a familiar yet unsettling mental fluctuation was emanating from that corner.

This spiritual fluctuation was very slight and low, carrying a sinister, snake-like quality. However, the spiritual power within it was very strong, causing the old elf before him to shake his head slightly, feeling somewhat apprehensive.

"I never expected to run into an old friend just from going out once in a while..."

Sensing the presence coming from afar, he turned to look in another direction and said nothing more.

Time passed by, bit by bit.

About half an hour later, a group of people began to appear at the end of the road in the distance.

They were a group of knights riding white horses, each wearing light green armor, looking very imposing.

At the very front of the procession, a young boy dressed in a black robe, also riding a horse, was leading the way. This was none other than Sora, who had previously met with Adir.

At this moment, he rode his horse at the very front of the procession, watching the welcoming party gradually appear in the distance, his expression becoming somewhat serious.

"Lord Adir, we've arrived."

Seeing the welcoming party approaching from afar, Sora rode his horse to a black carriage and respectfully spoke.

Hearing the sound, a young man inside the carriage slowly opened his eyes.

"here···"

As the carriage approached its destination, in an instant, his powerful mental energy sensed a vast life force in the distance.

There were at least several hundred people standing ahead, and many of them were knights and wizard apprentices.

Several hundred people stood in front, a welcoming procession that surprised even Adir.

He was unaware of the Oris family's plans, so although he knew someone would come to greet him, he didn't expect so many people to come.

However, he didn't say anything in the face of this situation. After all, everyone was there to welcome him, and he couldn't possibly turn against them just because there were too many people there to greet him.

The carriage moved slowly forward and then gradually came to a stop in front of the crowd.

Sitting inside the carriage, Adir felt it stop and got up to walk towards it.

In an instant, he became the focus of the crowd, and everyone subconsciously looked at Adir.

Inside a magnificent carriage, a boy-like elf stepped down.

He wore a long black robe and had an extremely handsome appearance, which was rare even among elves. He exuded a calm and gentle aura that made people feel at ease and fond of him.

Led by Thor, he slowly walked towards Andra, his face calm, a hint of silver appearing in his deep eyes, which startled some of those present.

"Such a powerful bloodline..."

Looking at Adir from afar and sensing the unique aura of calm and tranquility emanating from him, the old elf in his white robes suddenly brightened up, and his gaze became much more solemn.

Not only him, but several other elves among those who came to greet them were also immediately impressed.

As a pure-blooded moon elf, Adir's bloodline power is beyond doubt. Although the Emerald Mark usually suppresses most of his bloodline power, the traits he is currently displaying are, in the eyes of these elves, an absolute testament to his powerful bloodline.

"Is...this really my younger brother?"

Standing in a corner of the crowd, watching the boy being ushered forward by a group of people, Latina still finds it hard to believe.

She felt a sense of suppression emanating from the boy opposite her, a pressure that seemed to emanate from the depths of her bloodline, causing her blood to boil instinctively.

This is a feeling unique to those of lower bloodlines when facing those of higher bloodlines. In the past, she had only experienced this feeling with the offspring of a few nobles, and the feeling was far less intense than it is now. Even without close contact, it still made her blood boil.

Besides this feeling, deep within her blood, a strange, inexplicable throbbing was also stirring.

Latina was no stranger to this feeling of excitement; it was a connection between blood relatives.

In the past, for some reason, she had been away from her mother for a long time, and when she saw her mother again after several years, she felt this sensation.

"He... really is my brother..."

Feeling a strange flutter rising in her heart, Latina had this thought in mind, and then she felt a tight grip on her hand as someone grabbed her arm.

She turned around and saw Curtis trembling behind her, one hand gripping her arm, tears welling up uncontrollably in his eyes.

In the distance, seemingly sensing something, Adir, walking on the flat road, looked in a certain direction.

Their gazes met for a moment, and they seemed to hesitate for a long time.

A fairly beautiful female elf with dark skin was standing in a corner, tears welling in her eyes, looking at him.

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