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"Hello, Mr. Roddy, please be seated!"

After a friendly greeting, Lance pulled the chair next to the table, a perfect distance to allow Eliven to sit down in a very elegant position, and the cane in his hand was placed on the table, but Lance, who was watching everything, noticed that the Archmage Serov's gaze at the staff was almost so hot that you could feel the temperature in it, and it was obvious that this guy was also a person who studied antiquities.

However, when Elivan refocused his gaze on the Grand Magus, Serov's extremely aggressive gaze disappeared in time, and was replaced by a kind expression, matched with the deep magic fluctuations that came from time to time on his body, it really looked like he really had a trace of the demeanor of a high-level mage.

"So, what made you travel so far to this place you don't know, and to go crazy to one of the worst places in the world? ”

Serov asked, his eyes staring at Elivan, who knew that this was a matter mixed with spiritual magic, for ordinary people, they would involuntarily say the most authentic answer, but for Eliven, who had perfectly hidden the elemental fluctuations, and now looked like an ordinary person, but in fact he was an archmage, he was almost completely unmoved by this magnitude of spiritual magic, but the play that should be done still had to be done.

So he put on a sad and slightly regretful posture, as well as a trace of grief, and said in a low voice,

"It's really a hard topic to talk about, well, I admit it, I shouldn't have sneaked out of Thors' Manor without telling my family, but I really didn't expect Aiman to follow me out, and I watched him get caught on the ship by those orcs, I didn't dare to go back, I didn't even dare to tell my father, oh my God, I'm a coward, I don't deserve Thor's surname!"

Elevenn sobbed, "But I know that if I get Aiman back with my own hands, my father will not only not punish me, but on the contrary, he will praise me, and even give the family property... Well, I admit it's selfish, but my hope of rescuing Ayman is real, I don't want to see my brother die in some dim, damp, dirty dungeon because of me, so I recruited Acre in the Shuruth Alliance, oh my God, I've never seen such a strong guy before, I decided, as soon as I rescue Ayman, I'll bring Acre back to the family and find a way to give him the name of Captain of the Guard!"

Maybe it's really controlled by himself, but this damn aristocratic little ghost is really a lot!

Serov was already a little impatient, he personally met this little nobleman who ran out of nowhere not to listen to his complaints, in fact, when he saw the cane, Serov had already decided what he was going to get from this little fool who was the first time to go home, yes, he would definitely hand it over obediently, and besides, I might be able to get more out of him!

Looking at Elivan, who was still talking about his mental journey, Serov's eyes flashed with excitement, perhaps because the imagination was too good, and he was already impatient enough to continue listening.

"When I arrived in Miyette, I happened to witness the grand ceremony of the elves of the World Island sailing into the harbor with those poor people who had been rescued, ah, at that moment, I felt that my long journey across almost a third of the world was coming to an end, and I was glad that I waited and waited there, and I did not see the shadow of Ayman until the next day the elves left with the inhabitants of the Ranodar Forest, and oh my God, would he have been killed by the rude orcs? If that's the case, I don't want to go back to my family for the rest of my life, I can only be a homeless wanderer for the rest of my life, or even worse, be killed by those wandering bandits without honor! No, I can't accept this ending!"

Elivan's hands clenched into fists, his eyes widened with anger, and his tone became intense,

"I took Acre all the way north, and soon, we entered the Storm Bay region, I thought it wouldn't be peaceful here, after all, the elves took so many people, there must have been a big war, but I didn't expect that I would follow a ship to the sea to the Siren Country, Helfenus, I know this is the elven native language, but I don't know what that means, but those krakens are really beautiful, I can't help but have the idea of wanting to spend the rest of my life here, but at this time, I got the news about Aiman！”

"Yes, I got the news, it was when I was having dinner with Aka, an old soothsayer at the table next to me, well, I don't know who he is, he doesn't seem to care about this question, but he gave me this!"

As he spoke, Elivan took out a broken sound transmission stone from his pocket and put it in his hand as if it were a treasure, "I know this is a sound transmission stone, but it is different from the ordinary ones, I gave the soothsayer enough money for him to live the rest of his life, because after almost two months of separation, I heard Aiman's voice again!"

"He's stuck in the slums of Pakan, I have to save him! That's why I'm here!! yes, that's it, but why do I talk so much in front of a stranger, it's you!

Eliven finished talking about his purpose, and then looked at his hands suspiciously, as if he was also surprised why he would say what was in his heart so unguarded, but looking at the sneer on Serov's face, Eliven stood up, grabbed his cane, and hid behind Aka with extremely undignified movements, screaming,

"Aka, kill this evil mage! He, he hooked the demon! It's not me, it's not me who hurt Aiman, I'm going to save him, it's all made up by this evil mage!"

"Enough, Mr. Roddy, if you can't keep your decency and wisdom, I think I need to do you in a special way!"

Serov looked at Lens's tall figure and smiled disdainfully, he tapped one hand in the air, and the originally open window and gently hidden door slammed shut as if pushed by an invisible magic hand, and at the same time made a noisy noise, which startled Eleven, but then he saw a strange smile on the dark face of Serov, who was originally very serious. (To be continued.) )