Bringing Culture to a Different World - Chapter 622
Chapter 622: Chapter 618, the path of redemption
Translator: 549690339
The black-clothed man returned to Nolan’s underground portal first and waited quietly for the yellow-clothed man’s arrival.
It took an hour for the black-clothed man to sense the yellow-clothed man’s aura in the underground world.
“Where’s Your Apprentice?”
The black-clothed man looked left and right and found that the yellow-clothed man had come here alone. The apprentice he mentioned earlier had also disappeared.
“Aren’t you satisfied with me helping you alone?”The expression on the yellow-robed man’s face was not pleasant. The black-robed man was also very wise not to anger him.
!!
“Of course not.”
The black-robed man had personally experienced the power of every sage in Nolan. Just the yellow-robed man alone was enough to rival thousands of troops.
“Moreover, you high elves are so timid. If I bring an entire army, I will definitely scare those old fellows in your race.”
The yellow-robed man swept his gaze across his surroundings. This was the central area of the Frost Axe clan’s territory. The yellow-robed man had come here to greet frost axe.
The portal leading to Arthur Crow opened at Frost Axe’s door. Based on the yellow-robed man’s understanding of the dwarf, he would definitely run over to take a look, but frost axe did not..
There was no reason for the yellow-robed man to guess, and that was that Joshua had greeted frost axe in advance.
”…”
The black-robed man did not deny the yellow-robed man’s explanation. He silently walked into the teleportation portal. The feeling of weightlessness swept through his entire body at that moment.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the forgotten land that was filled with ruins.
The black-robed man’s perception spread throughout the forgotten land. When his perception touched the Hearthstone Tavern, the worst situation seemed to have already happened!
He sensed the presence of many of his own kind in the Hearthstone Tavern, as well as the existence of an elder!
The confrontation between the High Elves and the Blasphemer had already begun?
Now was not the time to do this!
The black-clothed man looked at the yellow-clothed man beside him. His expression was slightly solemn. The Magic Power of the elven elder was not weaker than his!
“You’d better pray that Joshua Arnold is alright.”
The yellow-clothed man leaned on his staff and walked towards the spot where the aura was emitted. The black-clothed man immediately followed him.
He had already begun to think about how to mediate the dispute between his own race and the blasphemer..
When the black-clothed man arrived at the door of the Hearthstone Tavern and pushed open the tavern to enter, he… gave up on thinking.
There were no disputes, no fights, not even the slightest sound of argument.
The Young High Elves occupied the few round tables within the tavern, whispering to each other. From time to time, there were human servants shuttling between the round tables in the tavern, offering various drinks and food to these ‘guests’.
The black-clothed man almost thought that he had come to the wrong place. This was a ‘peaceful’scene that could only be seen in Nolan’s noble restaurant.
He turned around and looked at the ruins behind him. Only then did he realize that this was ascetic Crowe and not Nolan!
How could his proud clansmen accept these outsiders so quickly?
“Elder Quitoan! Elder Sindonar!”
The black-clothed man quickly found the two decision makers of the Elder Council among these young elves. They could both peacefully stay in the tavern built by the blasphemer, if it was the black-robed man in the past, the only possibility that he could think of was that they had betrayed their own race and brought many of their own people along with them
However, after Nolan heard about what Joshua Yanorod had done, the black-robed man’s view of Joshua changed.
The change might have been a change, but it was not to the extent that he went from ‘he is a dangerous intruder!’to ‘an eternal friend of the High Elves’like the High Elves who were sitting here.
“You are vixens… I heard that you came back.”
Elder Kuitoan turned around and recognized the man in black. He looked at the man in yellow with vigilance.
“As an exiled person, I should have punished you and banished you from Ascek,”elder Kuitoan said, then he looked at Joshua who was sitting behind him and sighed, “But I have also violated the rules set by the Council of elders, so I am now a ‘sinner’.”
One of the commandments of the High Elves was ‘never rely on any blasphemer’, and this commandment was the same if one believed it.
But Quitoan had undoubtedly broken this commandment.
“Elder, Ascek is in danger.”The black-clothed man did not want to dwell on the question of the blasphemer anymore. “A group of dangerous humans are trying to destroy Ascek under the dark green basin, please believe me!”
The black-robed man returned to his hometown again to warn his own kind, but his own kind did not trust him at all. They did not even have the chance to tell him the news.
But this time..
“The attack of that group of humans started two hours ago.”A silver inscription appeared on Elder Kuituan’s hand. An illusory image appeared on the inscription.
Spatial refraction. This was an entry-level magic of the spatial system.
The content recorded on it was the dark green basin below ascetic Crowe.
More than a dozen tentacles made of energy rose into the sky and tightly wound around ascetic Crowe’s base.
“Ascetic Crowe’s decline is not a coincidence. You are right… They have been planning for a long time,”elder Kuitoan said in a grave tone.
“It’s already begun?”
The black-clothed man immediately turned around and wanted to run out of the tavern when he heard the news. However, he suddenly thought of something and stopped in his tracks.
“There are magic nodes on the ground that can summon these monsters. Elder Kuitoan, if we destroy them…”
“Our compatriots have already started a war with the invaders in the dark green basin. So far, we’ve destroyed several nodes, but it’s useless.”
Some of the tentacles made of energy in the image in front of elder Kuitoan gradually disappeared, but more tentacles began to coil around him again, seemingly without end.
“So you are prepared to abandon Arthur Crow with the Blasphemer?”
The black-clothed man was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously said this sentence, which was enough to anger all the High Elves present.
“I can’t abandon my hometown. If Arthur Crowe turns into a sea of fire, I will only become Arthur Crowe’s firewood!”Quitoan was obviously enraged, but he quickly controlled his emotions. “I’m here to find the possibility of saving Arthur Crowe!”
“Possibility?”The black-clothed man wanted to say something but was interrupted by another energetic voice in the tavern!
“Today’s twelfth round of the journey of the Holy Spirit begins! This time, I can try out other heroes!”
The black-clothed person looked at the place where the voice came from. al… She was sitting alone in the corner of the tavern without anyone disturbing her.
But the light surrounding her body was so dazzling that it was impossible to ignore… the light of faith.
The White Bird of the Holy Tree’s will stopped on Al’s shoulder and absorbed the power of faith.
“Arthur Crow can only break out of the end of destruction by rising to a high enough height, but it requires a lot of energy to raise Arthur Crow,”elder Kuitoan said seriously. “Don’t disturb her. This ‘live broadcast’concerns Arthur Crow’s life and death, but the energy provided by al is still not enough.”
“Still Not Enough?”When the man in black heard this, he suddenly realized that Josiah’s voice was coming from behind Elder Kuitoan.
“Failed. Next.”
