Chapter 52: The Sorcerer

"Ah... Adil ยท

Sitting quietly in front of him, looking weakly at Adil standing in the distance, Polya said with difficulty, looking a little struggling.

He saw the pale silver fighting qi on Adier's body, and also felt the unique power of that fighting qi, and a pair of eyes that were originally quite calm couldn't help but become a little complicated at this time, obviously thinking a lot.

But at this point, everything doesn't matter anymore.

Polia sat there silently, letting out a slight sigh, looking haggard and miserable.

Looking at him like this, standing in place, Adil also felt a little emotion in his heart.

Whether it was in his original memories or in the previous meetings, the impression that this Count of Boria had always given him was extremely strong, and he had never shown such a weak side before his eyes.

"The target's body is failing rapidly, causing permanent damage to the organs in the body, and the body is about to collapse and die. โ€

In his mind, the voice of the chip machine sounded quickly, transmitting the physical state of the opposite Count of Boria to Adiel's mind.

"Is there a solution?" he asked, looking at the chip in his head.

"The following drugs are required for detection recovery: therapeutic grade gene fluid, secondary methyl tile, advanced recovery drugs..."

In an instant, several solutions were reported in my mind, but either a large number of high-grade drugs from the previous life were required, or high-tech medical equipment was required, which was simply impossible to achieve in the current world.

Hearing these conditions, Adier's face couldn't help but show a wry smile, and he said that he could not do anything about Count Boria's physical state.

"Mistress Boria!!" A fierce cry came from the side.

With the sound of violent footsteps, Flal and the others walked quickly towards this place, shouting in disbelief after seeing the appearance of Count Boria.

At this time, the appearance of the other party was really a little miserable, compared to the strong and calm Count Boria in the past, it was like two people, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

Seeing them like this, Adil shook his head, stood in place and thought about it, then directly drew his sword and walked out of the hall, silently guarding the door.

He really didn't have much interest in the content of the conversation between Count Boria and Flal and the others.

For him, being able to protect Erhua and the others all the way to come here and see Count Boria for the last time was already doing his duty, and it could be regarded as repaying the other party for taking care of him before.

After that, he already had a plan in mind.

As soon as Elvar is out of here, Adil will immediately head south, leaving the Northlands in a whirlpool of chaos to see the many kingdoms of the South.

The world is big.

In the books that Adil had read before, there were many descriptions of the South. It is the most prosperous area on the continent, not only is the most powerful country on the continent concentrated, but also many other foreign races come to trade by boat, so it can be said that it is the real center of this continent.

As for what Elvar had thoughts after being rescued, whether he planned to unite forces to fight for the dominance of the Northlands or do something else, it was none of his business.

Thinking of this, he stood silently in place until a slight call came from behind him.

"Adiel!"

Behind him, Flal's strong voice sounded, looking a little depressed: "Lord Boria let you in." โ€

Adil was stunned for a moment, and looked around.

Beside Flal, Elvar stood silently, his eyes red, apparently having just cried.

Looking at this scene, Adil shook his head secretly, and then walked directly down the door without hesitation.

The familiar hall appeared before him, and behind him, Flal gently closed the door so that no one else could disturb them.

"Adiel, you're here. Ahead, Count Boria's voice rang out, still weak compared to before, but barely able to speak fluently.

"Mistress Polia. โ€

Looking at Count Polya in front of him, Adil bowed lightly and showed his respect to the other party.

Ahead, hearing Adiel's voice, Polya raised his head and looked at Adil in front of him with some complexity: "Although I firmly believed in your talent and talent for a long time, I didn't expect you to come to this point so quickly." โ€

He said in an extremely complicated tone, apparently knowing what had happened before him from the narration of Flal and the others.

Listening to the words of Count Polya in front of him, Adiel's body moved slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Well, in this case, even now, I can rest assured. Ahead, Boria's weak voice continued to sound, muttering to herself.

"Adiel, you and I can come. โ€

He stood up and said in a weak tone: "At this time, there are some things that are also going to be handed over to you. โ€

With that, he walked to the side, determined though his steps were unsteady and slow.

In front, listening to his words, Adil was stunned, looked at the figure in the distance of the other party, stood in place and thought about it, and followed directly.

They walked a short distance and came to a small room in between.

In the room, Count Polya took a wooden box from a corner with difficulty.

The wooden box is purple, as if carved from jade, and looks very delicate.

And on the surface of the wooden box, there is a black lock with a depression on it.

Looking at the depression, Boria shuddered and took off a ring from his right hand and aimed it at the depression.

With a soft sound, the black lock was opened, revealing a black amulet within.

"Adiel, do you know the legend of the Transcendental?"

Looking at the talisman in his hand, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Count Boria's eyes, and he looked at Adil in front of him and asked.

"The Transcendent?"

Listening to this somewhat unfamiliar word, Adil was subconsciously stunned.

Before he could react, the voice of Count Polya sounded again.

"Legend has it that there is a kind of person in our world. They call the wind and rain, can drive fire and shadow, and possess supreme power over all mortals. โ€

"These people have a unified name, and that is wizards. โ€

Polia's face was calm, and he spoke quietly, but when he mentioned the wizard, a trace of awe rose in his eyes.

"Adir, do you know why our Pharkus family can rule the northern land for nearly a hundred years, while the kingdom of Arria and many kingdoms in the north dare not attack on a large scale and have endured until now?"

Hearing this, a realization rose in Adiel's heart, and he felt that a doubt from the past was about to be solved.

This was indeed a long-standing doubt in Adiel's mind.

On the surrounding map, the location of the Northland is actually awkward.

Nominally, this is the territory of the Kingdom of Ariel, and around the Northlands, there are very aggressive kingdom forces, each of which is much stronger than the Farkus who rule the Northlands.

And in such a harsh environment, it is really puzzling that the Fakus family can safely rule the Northland for nearly a hundred years.

"Because our ancestors were extremely powerful wizards. โ€

Ahead, under Adil's gaze, Count Polya gave the answer, exactly as Adil thought.