Seeing that his own brother had finally calmed down, Orlando opened his mouth to explain,

"A thousand years ago, the family was in turmoil, the Stardew Scepter was lost, and the descendants have been silently pursuing, not long ago, suddenly there was a clue, you really don't doubt it at all?"

"But Orlando, haven't you revealed the current location of the Scepter through prophecy?" Fenovita was puzzled,

"Isn't the prophecy credible?"

"No, my brother, the prophecy is true."

"Then why are you stopping us from going to investigate?" Feno Vita's mood became irritable again.

He thought that his patriarch brother was hesitant because he doubted the authenticity of the clue, but when the location of the scepter had already been determined, it was difficult for him to accept such hesitation.

The Stardew Scepter itself has little value to the family, perhaps a thousand years ago it was a symbol of the family's power, but now that a thousand years have passed, the Stardew Scepter has long lost its symbolic meaning.

What really makes the family remember is that this scepter is the key to the family's secret room, and it is precisely because of the loss of the Stardew Scepter that the family's development has stagnated and even regressed in the past thousand years.

If it weren't for the family having a high-level mage, it might have fallen a long time ago, but that being had already felt the call of Avatar a hundred years ago, and now he was only forcibly staying in the world.

The family needs a replacement deterrent force so badly! And the half-plane secret chamber opened by the Stardew Scepter is there!

Thinking of this, Fenovita's mood became more and more agitated,

"Orlando, you let me go find the scepter!"

"No, Fenovita, my brother!" Orlando got up suddenly, put his hand on his brother's shoulder, no magic, no magic, just patted it softly as he had done then.

The two of them did not move, but the pavilion they were in moved quietly, until they reached the edge of the courtyard, and they could see tall buildings rising from the ground in the distance.

It is a collection of old trees that have accumulated over time, full of life, the sun is shining, the leaves are gilded, the breeze blows, and even the melodious music is emitted.

In contrast to the view, there are groups of elven knights on pegasus and unicorns flying up and down the buildings, and on the ground, various low buildings are decorated with trees.

Orlando turned his brother's gaze outward,

"Look, under this glossy exterior, there is actually countless darkness hidden, and the Stardew Scepter has a powerful magic on it, how can it suddenly be predicted?" Without waiting for his brother to speak, Orlando continued,

"I won't mention whether there is a conspiracy here, but after I received a prophetic revelation ten years ago and determined the approximate location of the scepter, I have already sent someone to investigate."

"What?!" Fenovita stood up in surprise. And at the moment when he got up, the wooden chair that originally supported him also quietly dispersed, and at this moment, Fenovita's mind was completely occupied by the clue of the scepter, he ignored the etiquette, grabbed his brother's upper arm, and asked urgently: "Is there any clue, have you found the scepter?" ”

"Unfortunately, not yet!" But the expression on Orlando's face did not mean the slightest regret,

"There seems to be a force interfering with my prophecy all along, making it impossible for me to grasp the exact location of the scepter." After a pause, as if to leave time for Feno Vita to think, the elves never lack time, and Orlando waved his hand to summon a floating fruit bowl.

Pick up the top fruit with a strange shape, just put it on the tip of your nose and sniff it, and the fruit shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye until the flesh is completely gone.

Leaving a pit similar to the shape of a fruit, Orlando pinched the pit and looked at the sunlight, and threw it under the courtyard.

If an elven civilian picks it up, it should be a reward from the Stardew family. At this time, Fenovita also took a fruit, sniffed it, showed an expression of enjoyment, and then looked at the core of the fruit in the same sunlight, and then threw it under the courtyard.

"Orlando, what are your plans?"

"This matter should not be handled in a high-profile manner for the time being, I have arranged for the family guards to go to stop the human race, but I am just a descendant of a mortal mage, so I don't need to worry too much." That being said, Orlando is bringing it up

"Mortal Mage", his eyes were still full of jealousy, he had fought the so-called Grand Arcanist in secret a hundred years ago.

As a result, he lost to a mortal human who was only a fraction of his age, much to the disgrace of Orlando, who had always regarded himself as a superior being, and who had not even set foot in the Chromoy Territory for more than a hundred years.

Fenovita didn't notice Orlando's thoughts, and was still introducing information from her so-called human friend to her brother—

"According to Savile, he is planning to hold an arcane competition next month, perhaps in preparation for the development of the Green Bead Forest."

"Huh, Arcane Race? Anthropologists learn pretty quickly, so don't pay attention to them. Orlando didn't take the matter to heart, what he was really worried about was the reaction of the other families in the city of Comanso.

The news of the appearance of the Stardew Scepter has not yet spread, but Orlando knows that this matter will not be hidden for long, and it will still depend on strength after all.

Thinking of this, Orlando's calm heart suddenly cast a shadow, although outsiders didn't know, but as the patriarch, he knew very well that the only high-level mage in the family was no longer able to fight.

Maybe there will be a final blow when returning to Afando, but it will only be a blow. Later, Orlando chatted with Fenoweta about Comanso's recent popular poetry, and when the sun set, Orlando told his brother: "Calm the people, don't go out in the near future!" His figure faded and finally dissipated into the afterglow of the setting sun.

…… Savile Collar. The elves' plans had no effect on the humans living here, and even when the news from far away in the empire reached here, it lost most of its shock.

The biggest recent event for the Savile Lords is that the Followers of Lord Darao have advanced to become Arcanists, although most people don't know much about the concept of Arcanists.

But among those who have been in the Mage's Tower and only left in disgrace, the Arcanist is amazing!

For this purpose, the lord also specially prepared a grand celebration. And at the celebration, there are other arcane competitions to watch, and the performance of the mage master is not usually visible, let alone specially performed for civilians.

Be sure to take a good look at it this time. Of course, those who already have some knowledge of magic will focus on the upcoming frontier operations in the realm.

Many adventurers have tentatively set up adventure activities to go out, sharpen their knives and get ready! For a while, in Savile Town, two people met, but they were embarrassed to call it an exchange if they didn't talk about something related to arcane competitions and wilderness exploration.