"Are there very few Magisters now, why were the guards scared when they found out I was a Magus? Amy asked.

"There are only 10 magisters and 1 archmagus in the entire Kadore Kingdom, and even Queen Aishara, who is at the peak of power, is only 1 magus in terms of strength. Basically, all the Magisters are now high-ranking members of the military. Although the guards don't know you, they also think of you as one of the 10 Magi, after all, although they are high-ranking members of the military, they usually develop spells in their own laboratories, and rarely appear in the public eye. Tyrande said.

"The development of spells... Is there a concept of basic spells now?" Amy asked.

"Basic spells? What is that? Now all mages have been studying their own spells since they were apprentices, and many mages have died in the process of spell development, so the mages who can survive are absolute elites. It was precisely because of the difficulty in the development of spells that the High Elves began to use the energy of the Well of Eternity to conduct various researches, which led to the misuse of the Well of Eternity. Tyrande said.

Amy thought about it, he did hear that the spells of the later generations were all taught by the blue dragon, and the blue dragon weakened the power of magic into the spells of the later generations, and now I am afraid that the spells developed by the high elves themselves are close to the magic in the most primitive state of spells.

"Who's the strongest mage right now?" Amy asked again.

"The court mage is in charge of the archmage Savis, and it was he who successfully summoned demons, and recently even contacted a demon legion called the Burning Legion. Tyrande said.

Hearing Savis, all Amy could think of was the Nightmare King in the Emerald Dream, and he didn't see Savis who was still in the state of the High Elves now. However, as for the fate of the Elven Kingdom of Savis and Kadore, none of these parties know now.

"Alright, let's go find a place to stay, and then we'll find out where the priestesses are. Amy said.

The two of them found a quieter hotel in the city and prepared to stay.

"Open room, two. Amy went to the counter and said to the innkeeper.

"We don't have a room for inferior elves. But the boss said after glancing at Tyrande.

"Two normal rooms. Amy said.

"Hey, you don't understand what I mean. Our inn does not provide rooms for inferior elves, I can give you a room, and we do not accept this inferior elves. The boss said.

After hearing the boss's words, Amy was furious, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he left the inn with Tyrande. The two went to several more hotels, but the boss also refused to provide rooms to Tyrande, and even some hotels directly forbade Tyrande to enter.

At this point, Amy really felt that the High Elves deserved to be exiled after being taken power by the Night Elves, and the arrogant temper of the Quel's Salas Elven Kingdom was probably also a fault of the Cadore Kingdom period.

"Forget it, you can stay in a hotel. I figured out how to live in the city on my own. Tyrande said to Amy after a few attempts.

"No, how can I rest assured that you are outside by yourself. Or just stay in a room, don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Amy said.

Tyrande thought for a moment and nodded. After that, the two found a hotel and opened a room, and the two lived in a room. The two of them had wasted nearly two hours searching for a room, and time was the most precious thing for them at this time.

After the two came to the room, Amy looked at the layout of the room, a bed, a round table, a chair, and a fireplace, and the owner of such a humble room took Amy a gold coin. If it weren't for the rush Amy, I really wanted to change to another hotel. But by this time it was already dark, and the day had passed.

"You sleep in the bed, I'll rest in the chair. Amy said.

"Let's go, there's still time for us to go out and get information. Amy said again.

Tyrande wanted to say something, but Amy said she was going out to find out more information, so she followed.

"Where are you going to find information?" asked Tyrande as he walked down the street.

"A tavern, preferably one closer to where the army is stationed. Amy said.

"I know where the garrison is, and we investigated it when we were going to come in as spies. Tyrande said.

The two weave through the streets of the city, stopping when Amy sees a few elves dressed as soldiers entering a hot tavern.

"Let's try my luck at this place first. Amy said.

"After you go in, you can sit down obediently, and leave the work of intelligence investigation to me. Amy said again and walked towards the tavern.

Tyrande turned on the maid mode again and followed.

After entering the tavern, there was a lot of bustle inside, and most of the drinkers in the tavern were also soldiers. Amy smiled and sat down at a table in the corner, while Tyrande sat across from him.

"What now?" asked Tyrande softly as he sat down.

"Some people drink too much and their mouths are not strict, and maybe the information we need is in it. Amy said.

"And we're going to try our luck?" said Tyrande.

"There is no specific target to gather intelligence, and now we can only hope that the soldiers here will participate in the attack during the day. Amy said.

While the two of them were talking in a whisper, several drunken soldiers happened to pass by Amy. When they saw Tyrande, one of the soldiers pointed at Tyrande and said.

"Those inferior elves we caught are what she looks like. It's a pity that the chief won't let us touch it, but now it seems that there is another chance. The drunk soldier said with a lewd smile on his face.

"Let's go, let's be happy, I don't dislike you inferior elves, let me love you well. With that, the soldier walked unsteadily towards Tyrande.

Amy smiled, he didn't expect such a good thing, and the information was delivered to the door by himself. Amy stretched her foot and tripped the drunk soldier to the ground, then quickly got up and helped the fallen soldier up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I tripped over you just now. Amy said with a guilty expression.

"Don't you kid want to live? Do you know who we are?" said the fallen soldier angrily.

"Don't be angry, I'll compensate you, and if you don't mind, have a few drinks with me. Actually, I'm a slave owner, and you just said that you caught someone who is about the same as my maid, and I'm very interested in them. You also know that if you look good, you can sell for a good price. Amy said.

"Boy, my fall hurts. Don't think I'll spare you just a few words like this. The soldier said.

Amy took out 10 gold coins and handed them to the fallen soldier, who suddenly grabbed the gold coins and put them away. And his companion looked at him with envy.

"Let's go, you go first. I still have business to talk about with this little brother. The soldier immediately waved away his companion.

Amy helped him to where he had been sitting, and she was beside Tyrande.

"Little brother, do you want to know the whereabouts of those inferior elves?" the soldier asked first.

"I knew their origins first, and my clients preferred priestesses, and I would make a lot of money if I sold them as slaves to the nobles. Amy said.

"How much does one earn?" the soldier asked, swallowing.

"About 50 gold coins. Amy said casually.

Hearing Amy say this, the soldier immediately showed a look of regret, and then said, "Then it's a pity that the inferior elves we caught during the day aren't all worth more than 500 gold coins." ”

"You attacked the temple in Ashenvale during the day, right?" asked Amy.

The soldier nodded.

"In the past, when we captured the rebels, our army could dispose of the prisoners, and of course most of the captives were sold as slaves to slave owners like you. Of course, there are also some good inferior elves that will be sold to the nobility as playthings. But we didn't think about the price of 50 gold. The soldier said.

"And what about the priestesses you captured during the day? I can buy them for 50 gold coins, and I'll give you a 10% benefit. Amy said.

Money was completely useless to Amy, and he didn't care if it was expensive as long as he carried it with him.

"Now the priestesses are sent directly to the palace after being caught, I'm afraid you can't buy them even if you have the money. Queen Azhara would sacrifice them to demons. The soldier said.

Hearing this, Amy's hand was suddenly grabbed by the other, and Tyrande, who had grabbed him, was trembling with his head down.

"But in the future, if we catch a new priestess, we can give you two privately, and give me a contact information if it's convenient for you. The soldier continued.

"Do you know when the sacrifice will be?" Amy asked, ignoring the soldier's words.

"You're crazy, aren't you? The soldier said immediately.

Amy didn't say anything more and took out 100 gold coins and sprinkled them on the table.

"Tell me what you know, and you take the money. Amy said.

"Tomorrow Lord Savis will summon demons in the palace, and the sacrifice should be made then. You lunatic, if something happens, I don't know you. The soldier put away the gold coins and left quickly.

Despite the noisy environment of the tavern, Amy still heard a low cry from Tyrande nearby.

"Don't be sad, we still have a chance, at least for now. There should be a way to go back and plan first. Amy said. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned