After reaching a deal with Yalin, Faron was still worried about the fate of his student Grete. From Reilis, he learned that when the investigation team was ambushed, the other party obviously had no intention of killing his side on the spot, so Grete The members of the Special Investigation Team were probably simply captured and imprisoned. The investigation team invaded the Mist Forest and reached the edge of the Yanold Mountains. As a result, they were violently attacked. As soon as they reached the forest area, their treatment was another matter. Not only was they actively invited into the deepest part of the mountain range, The ancient god's capital - Ulduar, and you can also see Yalin, the ancient ruler of the entire Yanold Mountains.
Perhaps the reason why he was not attacked was because he held in his hand the ornament left by Overlord Garserik to establish an alliance with Yalin. Farroun could probably guess the reason why he was lucky enough to walk in here. If he hadn't been wearing that accessory, he might have followed in the footsteps of the members of the investigation team.
"Your Excellency Yalin, please forgive me for asking." Farroun lowered his tone as carefully as possible. The character of this ancient god seemed very cold. Even though he had reached a deal with him, he was still worried about angering him.
"About your students?" Yalin closed his eyes and said without raising his head.
"Yes, Lord Yalin." Faron nodded and said apologetically in his words: "I apologize for my student Gretel's offending your territory. The snowstorm that never stops in the Mist Forest It makes my student feel uneasy and scared. He is only worried about his country and led the investigation team here to find out why the snow has not stopped. Grete, he has no ill intentions and does not mean to offend you┉┉"
Before the old mage could finish speaking, Yalin had already interrupted: "I created this blizzard just to prevent outsiders from entering the Yanold Mountains and disturbing me, so I hate those mortals who are overly curious. , since your student is so eager to know the truth, I will let him stay here forever as he wishes."
Hearing Yalin's words, Faron's face became a little uneasy. Could it be that Gretel and the members of the investigation team have...
"They are still alive, but only temporarily." Yalin added something that made Faron's face improve again.
It is indeed like this, the secret of this snowstorm that never stops. Faron sighed secretly. Being able to control such a wide range of natural weather, Yalin must have been a very powerful god.
But this ancient god doesn't seem to like anyone disturbing him.
"I hope you can understand my feelings as a teacher. My student Grete did not mean to offend you, and his native Saxony does not have any ill will towards you, Lord Yalin." Farroun said with great sincerity.
Yalin naturally knew exactly what the old mage was thinking. Yalin had already discussed with Schneizel the fate of the captured members of the Saxony Kingdom investigation team. Since the Kingdom of Saxony is the breakthrough point, these prisoners can be released according to the situation to gain the favor and trust of the Kingdom of Saxony. However, Schneizel's mind is indeed admirable, and he releases these prisoners according to the situation. In these 'situations', Schneizel has estimated all possibilities and formulated response methods, including Farrow. Well the situation came here.
Yalin originally decided to go along with the situation and let Grete and others go as a favor, but he also planned to take this opportunity to let Princess Luo Jie'an, who had been begging him recently, completely feel at ease and stay in Ulduar City. Her identity is different from Gretel's, and she will be indispensable for infiltrating and interacting with the Kingdom of Saxony in the future.
Thinking of this, Yalin's expression still deliberately showed a cold expression as if he was not interested in everything and said: "I have no interest in the life and death of these intruders. The only reason why they are alive now is to see their princess Luo Jie'an. "I don't want to make that little girl too sad."
Princess Luo Jie'an Hubeisen, the heir to 'Silver Snow' who is regarded as a treasure by the royal family of the Kingdom of Saxony!
Faron suddenly remembered the little princess with silver hair that his students often mentioned, but now it seems that the symbol of the orthodox bloodline of the royal family of the Kingdom of Saxony seems to have some connection with this ancient god.
"If you want those people back, I can allow it┉┉"
Faroon was surprised and praised quickly: "Thank you for your kindness, Lord Yalin."
"But Luo Jie'an must stay here." When Faron thanked Yalin, he said the next sentence calmly.
Yalin's request made Faron stunned, but the old mage nodded and understood. It was not that Faron didn't care about the princess of the Kingdom of Saxony, but that he could win the ancient god's permission to release Gretel. It was already difficult for Faron. If he proposed to take away Princess Luo Jie'an, he would probably make the ancient god feel that he was being too pushy. If he angered him, let alone release Grete and the people of the investigation team, it would be impossible. Fortunately, I will never step out of the Yanold Mountains again.
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The thick door with exquisitely carved patterns opened slowly and automatically. The vast hall was filled with heavy and tall bookshelves, ranging from the songs of ordinary bards to the hymns of ancient elves praising gods, from the basic theory of magic to advanced knowledge. Detailed research on advanced magic, from recording the history of the entire material world to exploring the spiritual world and the void. The moment Faron stepped into the palace, he could really feel that all the knowledge in the world is stored here. !
Even the library of the Tower of Sages is probably beyond comparison with this place. To read all the books here requires at least a long life like an elf. Even the great mage Faron, who has experienced countless experiences, I couldn't help but feel sincere admiration when I saw everything in front of me.
"This is the Thinker's Great Library. Lord Yalin has told you that you can read the books stored here at will. Only the copying room at the back and the adjacent research tower are not allowed to enter." The high-level Frost Snow Elf mage who was responsible for leading the way accompanied the wizard. Ron explained as he walked.
After finishing the conversation with Yalin, Yalin asked the frost elf to lead Faron to the big library as agreed. As for Yalin, he did not have much free time to tell Faron the past. Anyway, the thinker was big. There are many historical records in the library. Of course, Yalin has sent people to pack away the dragon wars and the deeds of the five dragon gods, as well as some things that Faron should not see.
The library is very huge but there are not too many people. Occasionally, the old mage can see one or two silver-haired elves walking past in a hurry. The rest of the elves are sitting on the seats on both sides of the aisle, immersed in their own studies. , even if these elves saw themselves, they would only take a quick glance and continue to focus on the matters in their hands.
Faron walked into the bookshelf passage and looked at the densely packed books on both sides. He couldn't help but sigh and shook his head. He took out a book from the bookshelf and opened a few pages. The old mage looked at the images and words on it and said in surprise: "This kind of writing┉┉Isn't this dragon language?"
Dragon Language, as the name suggests, is the language and writing of the dragon tribe. The dragon tribe on the mainland is already very rare. It has been hundreds of years since there have been any reports of sightings of giant dragons. In fact, there are very few written records and readings about dragon language handed down in the mainland. Human beings can occasionally find fragments of this language in some ancient ruins and ruins. However, some scholars believe that there is no reliable evidence that these texts are Used by the Dragon Clan.
Looking at the dragon language recorded in a whole book, the old mage couldn't help but recall some of the giant dragon sculptures he saw when he came here. He originally thought they were just sculptures for ordinary decoration, but now it seems that they need to be Let’s re-evaluate here.
"who are you?"
When Faroon was still deep in thought while holding the book, a sudden gloomy voice from behind made the old mage's heart beat violently. He hurriedly turned his head and saw a man with glasses and a strange green costume. man is looking at himself. His face was gloomy and his pupils were as empty as an emotionless doll. His whole person exuded the dangerous aura of a predator. It seemed that if he made any suspicious move, he would immediately spread his fangs and tear him to pieces.
However, what surprised Faroon the most was that the man actually walked behind him without him noticing at all. Although this was within the territory of the ancient god Yalin, I did not deploy detection magic in order not to anger Yalin. You must know that although mages do not have a strong system like warriors, they are naturally sensitive to magic fluctuations. The training has made the mage as sharp as an assassin, but as a level 20 mage, he didn't feel this man's aura at all. I have to say that this is really terrible. If this man is a If it were an assassin, he might have had his neck cut from behind.
"I've never met you, tell me your name and identity?"
When the other party said this, Faron could already feel a hint of murderous intent in the other party's cold words. When the old mage was about to explain, the frost elf mage who was helping him get the books was He ran over in a hurry.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Kuzuki. I didn't see your absence when we came in just now, so we couldn't inform you." The senior mage said apologetically: "This is Mr. Faron, a guest entertained by the master. The master ordered I took Mr. Farroun to the library to check out books."
After speaking, the frost elf mage hurriedly took out a crystal ornament and handed it to Kuzuki Soichiro. The ornament contained the thoughts injected by Yalin, and all special summoners who had a soul connection with Yalin could sense the information inside.
After reading it for a while, Kuzumu nodded and returned the ornament to the frost elf mage and said: "I understand, please be sure to abide by the rules of the library."
"I understand Mr. Kuzuki." The elf mage nodded quickly and said. For all the people who come to the library to check out the books of Kuzuki Soichiro, whether they are frost elves or summoners such as Major Alex and Shumu Suzaku, everyone knows this person. The newly appointed library manager is a meticulous and robotic person. Every day when he takes over the shift with other elves, he will not stay or leave for an extra second. He will not allow a single mistake when organizing and classifying books. His personality makes many people afraid to get close to him but are very awe-inspiring. he.
When he saw the man in front of him called Kuzugi turning away, Faron felt a little cold sweat break out on his forehead: "Excuse me, who is that young man?"
"Mr. Kuzumu is the administrator of this library. He is responsible for maintaining the daily operations and order of the library." The elf mage who watched Kuzumu leave said in a low voice with awe.
Faron was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that there were so many strange people in the capital of the ancient god Yalin. The man named Kuzumu feels very scary, especially because he hides his aura so perfectly that it is almost difficult to detect. I am afraid that this man would be the most feared person in the entire 'dark world' on the mainland. Assassin, but such a person would be a librarian here
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"We brought him here, Your Highness Flora."
"Well, thank you for your hard work. Help him unlock the shackles and get out." Saint Flora sat on the chair and nodded. Next to her, Finalia was mixing black tea for her mother.
After four fully armed Holy City Templars removed the heavy shackles from Grethel's body, they saluted Flora and then turned and walked out of the lounge. Gresel touched the red and swollen wrists that were bound by shackles, and still looked at one of the top leaders of the Holy City with a cold expression.
Flora made an inviting gesture and said, "Please sit down."
Gresel followed Flora's gesture and looked at the seat, and after a while he moved and sat down. Fenalia, who was still wearing a white robe and a hood, also walked up to Gressel at this time and poured her a cup of fragrant hot tea.
When Fenalia quietly retreated to Flora's side, Gresel glanced at the black tea placed in front of him and seemed to have no intention of drinking it.
After Flora took a sip of the black tea brewed by her daughter, she looked at Gressel and said softly: "What are your plans in the future? Gressel."
"Plan?" Grethel lowered his head and smiled miserably as he read this word: "Isn't the Holy City planning to send me, a murderer, to the gallows?"
Flora shook her head and said calmly: "Mr. Gressel, you have been hanged this morning."
When the elf who originally lowered his head heard this sentence, he unconsciously recalled the hidden meaning in the words.
"Should I express my gratitude for your kindness?"
"If you would like to express your gratitude, I will be happy to accept it." Flora put down the teacup and smiled gently.
Grethel was silent for a long time before saying: "Go back... I want to return to the misty forest and take Elojier out of the ice and snow forest."
"Do you think you can defeat the dragon?" Flora looked at Grethel with pity. To be able to make such a decision, he must be deeply in love with the elf girl named Elojier.
"Maybe I can't do it now, but one day...no matter how long it takes, I will definitely get back there." Gressel's voice was very low, but the determination contained in it seemed extremely determined.
"Then stay Gresel. From now on, you will live in the Holy Capital. It contains various ancient documents about dragons and profound magic materials. It is the place for legal research second only to the Tower of Sage. " Flora sighed and said: "If you want to become stronger, staying here to study is undoubtedly the fastest way. "
Gresel looked at Flora's cold eyes and finally a faint brightness flashed through her. The elf closed his eyes and nodded and said, "Thank you, Your Highness the Saint."
Flora seemed to have finally let go of the big stone in her heart, and nodded gently to express her welcome.
Suddenly Grethel stared fiercely at Flora, his eyes were like the angry beast elf who had lost its young child, and his tone became ferocious: "Please tell me, what the hell is living in that forest."
"Let me tell you." When Flora was melancholy, another voice sounded in the room, and with a green light, a female elf with long emerald hair appeared in the room and said: "Deep in the Mist Forest, There is a creature that you can’t imagine sealed within the Yanold Mountains, a powerful being that was born in the world in ancient times and is comparable to the gods!”
Gresel was stunned in disbelief when he saw the female elf. It was not because he was surprised by the sudden appearance of his kind, but because the female elf had a feeling of déjà vu! Yes, it was the same feeling as when I saw the giant dragon who turned into a human in the forest of mist. The beautiful female elf in front of me seemed to have something huge compressed in her thin body.