Wizard Immortal

Chapter 364 The Princess from Afar

"Hello, is anyone home?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang out from afar.

Hearing the voice, Qianmi subconsciously raised her head, and when she saw the familiar figure in the distance, she couldn't help but get excited: "Brother Mengla!"

Outside the clinic, Monra, dressed in a knight's robe with a longsword at his waist, stood there smiling, his gaze toward Simi as gentle as ever.

"Qimi has grown up too."

He looked at Qianmi, who had run into his arms, with a broad smile on his face.

"Brother, why did you come back this time?"

After lying in Monra's arms for a while, Ximi's eyes were a little red, and she looked at her brother in front of her with some doubt and asked.

During these six months, Monla did send back some news.

Several months ago, he had sent someone back to inform Adir of his current location.

In the letter, he said that he had arrived in the city of Catutan and had now joined the service of a princess, becoming a knight commander.

Knowing these facts, Cissé was surprised by Monra's sudden return to town.

"Brother Monla, did you get into some trouble and get sent back by that princess?"

She thought of a possibility, looked at Monra in front of her, and asked with a frown.

"How could that be?" Monra exclaimed dramatically at her sister's guess, "Do I look like the kind of person who causes trouble?"

"Same!" Qianmi's face was expressionless as she looked at Monra, whose expression had suddenly changed, and she felt even more strongly that her brother must have gotten into some trouble.

"...It's nothing, I just missed you all." Seeing the expression on Qianmi's face, Mengla's lips twitched involuntarily, then she asked, "By the way, is the teacher there?"

"I have something to ask the teacher for help with," he said, looking at Qianmi in front of him.

"What do you want?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

Adir, dressed in a white robe, walked downstairs from the clinic. Looking at the student before him, he smiled and said, "So, what trouble have you gotten yourself into?"

"It wasn't my fault." Looking at Adir, Monla was initially surprised, but then shook his head with a wry smile: "Teacher, you'll understand the details once you see it."

"Let's go." With a slight nod, Adir turned and walked outside.

Meanwhile, in the lobby of the clinic, Decarli and her group were already waiting.

In the center of them, a slender figure sat.

She was a slender young girl with exquisite features. She wore a long purple dress and exuded an astonishing air of nobility, giving off a powerful aura.

She sat beside Decari, her eyes closed, her face pale and her breath weak, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Princess, are you alright?"

Standing beside the girl, seeing her like this, Decarli couldn't help but feel worried and asked the girl beside her.

"Everything's alright for now."

The girl opened her eyes, her voice sounding tired: "Just a little tired."

"It's alright." Looking at the girl beside her, Decarli couldn't help but comfort her, "If this doesn't work, we'll go to the Ancient Empire to find His Majesty Kradis. There's bound to be a way."

"I hope so." Hearing this, the girl smiled, though she wasn't optimistic in her heart, she still appeared very optimistic on the surface.

A sudden sound of footsteps came from inside, attracting their attention.

Under their watchful eyes, a boy walked out.

He was a young man dressed in a white robe. He looked very young, with long silver hair draped over his shoulders. He had an extremely handsome appearance and a unique temperament that calmed people's hearts the moment they saw him.

Even Dekali was slightly taken aback when she saw the boy; it was quite unexpected.

Behind the boy, Mona and Simi followed closely behind and walked to Dekali's side.

"Teacher, this is Princess Sisley." Monra introduced the girl next to Decarli.

Looking at the girl with exquisite features and extraordinary bearing, Adir nodded gently: "Let's begin now."

"Don't we need to make any other preparations?" Looking at Adir, Decarli snapped out of her reverie and frowned as she asked, "Don't you even need to ask what the illness is?"

"Just the pollution of the Seed of Pollution." Adir's calm voice rang out from the spot, instantly causing Dekali's expression to change drastically as she stared at Adir in horror.

"She has a polluted aura about her." Seeing the horrified expression on Decarli's face, Adir explained, then looked at Sisley beside him.

Princess Sisley remained calm despite Adir's diagnosis, her gaze fixed quietly on him, her beautiful eyes sparkling with life.

"Is there any way to cure it?" Dekali asked again, a glimmer of hope rising in her heart for the first time, her eyes filled with expectation as she looked at Adir.

"Cymie." Adir glanced at her quietly and called out softly.

Beside him, Ximi quickly stepped forward and handed a bottle of medicine to Sisley.

It was a bottle of pale silver potion, the liquid inside looking very pure, emitting a faint silver glow in everyone's eyes.

"Drink a sip every week, and you should be almost fully recovered in a little over a month."

Looking at the bottle of silver potion in Qianmi's hand, Adir spoke, his tone completely unchanged from beginning to end.

This attitude of completely disregarding pollution caught Decarli's attention, leaving her speechless for a moment, unsure of what to say.

For more than a year, people in various countries have racked their brains and tried almost every method to suppress the pollution caused by this pollutant, but in the end they still haven't found a solution.

But now, this problem that has troubled countless kingdoms has been solved so easily?

Thinking of this, Dekali felt a sudden sense of loss and disorientation.

The others around her had a similar feeling, and they all stared blankly at Adir, unsure of what to say.

Sisley gently reached out and took the silver potion, then looked at Adir before her and sighed softly.

With her problem resolved, her expression didn't change much. She just looked at Adir with a somewhat unfocused gaze, as if she was thinking about something.

"As expected of the former Swift Knight, even without relying on the power of a knight, his medical skills alone are enough to earn respect." After a long while, she sighed, her words filled with deep emotion.

"What?!" The words were met with immediate stunned silence from everyone present.

The Swift Knight is a very famous title.

This knight's life story is legendary. He was promoted to Radiant Knight before the age of thirty, and in the end, in order to cover his lord's departure, he perished along with two Turing Guardian Knights, which makes people admire him while also feeling sorry for him.

In the years since the outbreak of the Seed of Pollution, the Maran Empire has become increasingly chaotic. Many nobles who had contact with the Swift Knight have expressed their condolences, saying that if the Swift Knight were still alive, the situation in the Maran Empire would be much better.

Upon realizing this, everyone in the hall immediately turned their attention to Adir.

"No way!!"

Watching the scene unfold before them, Monla and Simi exchanged a glance, both feeling somewhat confused.

They had experienced Adir's extraordinary abilities long ago.

Both the miraculous medical skills and the various medicines with different effects were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In the past, they had discussed Adir's origins in private and speculated on various possible identities, but they had never associated him with the legendary, long-dead Wind Rider.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at Adir, their eyes filled with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.

Despite being watched by everyone around him, Adir remained calm, his expression unchanged.

"How did you know?" After a moment of silence, he spoke again, looking at Sisley with a puzzled expression.

His words undoubtedly revealed his identity, causing a jolt in the hearts of those present, and their gazes toward Adir became complicated.

"You can see some of that in Monla."

Under Adir's gaze, Sisley couldn't help but become a little nervous, but on the surface she remained calm and smiled: "In just over two years, you've turned someone who has never received knight training into a Grand Knight without leaving any hidden dangers. That's the first point."

Adir nodded upon hearing this.

This matter can indeed be linked to him.

In the past, when he served as the chief knight under Alina, he had specially developed a potion for knights that could greatly shorten the time it took for a knight to be promoted, and even turn an ordinary person into a knight in a short period of time.

It's not surprising that Cisley knew this if she had inquired about him before.

"Secondly, it's about your art." Looking at Adir, Sisley continued, "I don't believe an ordinary doctor can solve the problem of the contamination of the Seed of Pollution."

Hearing this, the people around him couldn't help but nod in agreement.

The Swift Knight's medical skills were also very famous in the Maran Empire, and many of the legends about the Swift Knight were related to his medical skills.

"Finally, I have seen what you look like before."

Under Adir's gaze, Sisley rose from her spot and gave Adir a knightly salute: "Your Excellency, I extend my greetings on behalf of Elina."

"Who exactly are you?" Adir frowned. "There is no princess named Sisley in the Maran Empire."

"The Maran Empire, indeed, does not exist." Sisley smiled, her exquisite face looking so beautiful that even Monra behind Adir was stunned.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the third princess of the Decara Empire, Sisley Decara."

(End of this chapter)