"What about Alpha? There are only levels and strengths in this record of him, and nothing else seems to be described in too much detail, so do you know about him?"

The middle-aged man's words had a very detailed feeling, and Olanjeffer also nodded after hearing such an answer, indicating that he knew, but then, Olanjiefu asked again,

Only this time, the middle-aged man blurted out without much thought,

"Yes, of course I do!

When I was a child, I grew up listening to the stories of Master Alpha, and it is said that he had a lot of magical qualifications when he was a child, so he was taken by a magician in a big city and led to the magic academy.

It's just that later, it seems that because his strength has reached a bottleneck, he has been trapped in the level of a third-level magician and can't advance an inch.

So I can only take the initiative to negotiate with the Magic Guild to return to the town where I was born, and I built the magic tower by myself!"

"Is there someone to take over the Magic Tower now?"

"Great Elf Excellency, look at it, how can there be a noble magician who wants to come over in a place like this?

"Alpha has no descendants?"

"Master Alpha is obsessed with magic, and he has never married at all, so where will there be descendants!"

With a long sigh in his mouth, the middle-aged man answered Orenjiefer's question one by one, and did his best to tell everything he knew.

It's just that when he talks about Alpha, who doesn't know why, would be willing to go away with Fick and even give up the town where he was born, he still sighed in his heart, after all, such a kind old man, he didn't even have a descendant, it was really a bit pitiful.

But what the middle-aged man didn't know was that he had always been an old man with a memory in his heart, but he had actually become ashes two months ago. Not even a corpse can be left, and the root cause of all this is the harmless Fick in his mouth,

Of course, the direct cause is these elves in front of him!

But. The middle-aged man didn't know such a fact, so he just sighed for a long time, and he didn't hide anything from Oranjeffer, "By the way, Your Excellency the Great Elf. Is something going on with the Red Mercenary Group?

"I happened to be passing by here, and I remembered that a friend once asked me about the Red Mercenary Group, so I stopped by to ask!"

shook his head, and there was a burst of denial at the middle-aged man's speculation,

In fact, Olanjiefer can really see a look of remembrance and pride from the face of this middle-aged man, of course, the appearance of such emotions naturally makes sense, after all, in such a place, there can actually be a fifth-level magician, so how to say it is also a very proud thing,

And since it is. Then why should Oran Jeffer break such a point of glory and memory,

"By the way, Fick used to live here, so can you take me to see his house?"

"I'm afraid not, Great Elf Excellency!"

Just because of what Olanjiefu said, the Red Mercenary Group did not get into any trouble, and it did not have anything to do with these legendary elves who killed people without blinking, but were extremely elegant, so they were middle-aged men who let out a long sigh of relief, but because of Olanjiefer's next inquiry. It's a wry smile,

"When Fike left with the Red Mercenary Group, a fire burned the entire house to ashes, and even Grandpa's grave didn't know where it was moved.

So, if it weren't for Fick's child who really left a deep impression on our memory, I guess we wouldn't have felt that such a person ever existed!"

Shaking his head, he directly told Orenjeffer such an answer, and when he heard such a fact, Olanjeffer really felt helpless enough.

In the booklet in his hand, the record of Fick is simply some ordinary things, even if Orlanjeffer wants to infer something from it, there is no possibility at all.

And now, the middle-aged man said that Fick had left traces of life here, and he had all touched them by himself, so it was impossible for him to find some clues.

Olanjiefer's helplessness was born because of this!

It's just that although he has a feeling of helplessness, it doesn't mean that Oranjiefu came to this Gru town for nothing.

In fact, in the words of the middle-aged man, Olanjiefer can know that Fick has nine layers of possible remnants of the "blood moon", as for what grandfather, I don't know if it is a servant of Fike's family, incognito for the sake of protecting the master!

It's just that when he was dying, he told Fike the truth of "Blood Moon", and he didn't know whether he wanted his little master to know his own life experience, or if he wanted his little master to avenge the family!

But the first one should be a little more likely,

Olanjeffer felt so, of course, and guessed so, but under such an imagination that was pushed out of the details, the corners of Olanjiefu's mouth suddenly hooked a curvature, and there was a flash of murderous aura in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Directly trembling by the obvious aura, the middle-aged man instantly felt a cold aura, but when he wanted to find out why this cold feeling came about, all of Oranjiefu's expressions had returned to their normal appearance,

But the words have already come out of his mouth subconsciously, so it is irreversible at all, but Olanjeffer doesn't care much about this, let alone the urge to kill people.

After waving his hand, he no longer had any intention of continuing to ask, "It's nothing, you continue to be busy, let's leave first!"

Handing the booklet that was still in his hand to the middle-aged man who didn't know why at all, Oran Jeffer had no intention of staying.

Although he didn't get the answer he imagined here, he got a lot, at least he was able to make his original speculation that was only sixty percent sure that Fick was a "blood moon" turned into nine layers.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that Orenjeffer is even more desperate to know whether people like Fick still exist, especially where the sacrificial magic comes from!

Walking out of this dilapidated mercenary guild, Oranjeffer looked at the direction of Yangguan and had a contemplative look, but soon, this contemplation was broken again.

"Let's go to the Magic Tower!"

Pointing to the tallest building in the entire town, Orenjeffer suddenly spoke, and then interrupted all the thoughts of Ianna and their existence, and even made Ianna and Albernet, who didn't know the specific reality, just born, and the conjecture about why Olanjieffer showed a murderous intention disappeared in an instant!

After all, he is his own leader, no matter what he does, he will definitely not really harm himself, at most, their elf clan has its own secrets, and such secrets are inconvenient for people of foreign races to know!

But what is the secret?

What kind of secrets will be born between the elves and humans?

At this moment, it was Ianna and Albernet, who were interrupted by Orenjiefer's words, and somehow a pattern of a moonlit blood moon suddenly appeared in their minds!

Could it be that this secret has something to do with this? (To be continued.) )