Alien world

Chapter 1148 70. Secret Conversation
Because of time constraints, the content of the parchment is very short.

But what Annan didn't expect was that it was actually Prince Aidan...

Is this letter a warning or a reminder?
While he was deep in thought, the haze of magical light suddenly dyed Annan with color. He raised his head and saw a magic door forming in the wooden house.

"Aidan, you - Annan Reeves?" The elegantly dressed blond man stood behind the magic door.

"he left."

Annan still remembers him - Aidan's brother.

After all, she has the golden hair that is inherited from the royal family.

Aidan's brother didn't say anything, but looked at Annan, as if hesitating about something.

"I have nothing to do with him. Like you, I am also looking for him." Annan explained.

"…This matter has nothing to do with the kingdom."

After a long moment, the blond man let out a sigh.

"The elves don't believe it."

The same thing happened to Annan. Was the attack on the royal court by the prince of the Kingdom of Paem just a spontaneous act?

He was somewhat moved, thinking of the last sentence of the parchment scroll: "Lost Country"...

"The elves are coming this way. Annan Reeves, I ask you on behalf of the kingdom." Perhaps because time was running out, Aidan's brother lowered his posture: "I beg you to find Prince Aidan before the elves and hand him over to us. You will receive the friendship and help of the kingdom."

"I can't do it. This is the elves' territory, and I'm Aidan's friend, they will keep an eye on me." Annan shook his head to refuse.

Of course he would find a way to find Prince Aidan, but not to help the kingdom.

Aidan's brother revealed a hint of complicated emotions. As the sound of chaotic footsteps came from outside, he quietly wrapped a wisp of magic power around Annan's wizard robe and removed the magic door.

Annan turned around and watched the elves break into the cabin.

"Annan Reeves?" The leader was his old acquaintance, Elder Ares. The elf guards dispersed and searched the cabin. He asked Annan: "Where is Prince Aidan!?"

Annan said nothing, and handed over the parchment: "Where is the Lost Town?"

"Lost Town..."

Elder Ares was slightly startled after taking the parchment, and scanned the contents on it.

His hands were tightly clenched around the parchment, his knuckles turning white from the force, and he glared at Annan with long-storing anger: "Catch him!"

The elven guards in the wooden house immediately rushed towards Annan, passing by him on both sides and pouring out of the wooden house.

"Annan Reeves." Elder Ares returned the parchment to him. "You'd better listen to that sinner and stay here."

"What happened outside?"

"Not yet. But if it's Lost Town..."

"So what is Lost Country?"

Ares sighed and said nothing, and did not answer no matter how much Annan asked.

It was Samael Yege who followed in from outside the door who told Annan the reason: the Lost Village incident was a tragedy.

Lost Town is located at the border between the Kingdom and the Elven Land. Because the two tribes are adjacent, there are a large number of half-elves living there.

Regardless of race, mixed blood is a tragedy. In the eyes of humans, half-elves are a group of mixed-blood elves with beauty that cannot protect themselves, while in the eyes of elves, they are a group of unrecognized hybrids.

"How can you be so arrogant?" Annan said in disbelief.

Even to the point of being annoying.

"Because the elves had been the overlords for 40,000 years at that time, and even time could not deprive us of our lives..." Samael Nightsong whispered.

Then, just like what all arrogant beings would do, when the kingdom announced that the half-elves of the Lost Country could become citizens of the kingdom, the elven kingdom, which had never cared about these half-elves, felt even more ashamed and sent the high elf army to eliminate all the rebellious half-elves in the Lost Country... "You excluded them from the tribe because of their bloodline, and you are angry because they joined the human race?"

Samael Yege knew he was in the wrong and said nothing.

"So Prince Aidan is seeking revenge for the half-elf in Lost Country?"

"I'm afraid that's the case..."

From this perspective, Prince Aidan was actually doing a just act - but only half of it was about justice.

Those decision makers back then might still be alive. He could have taken revenge on those elves, but he turned his sword against innocent people...

wrong.

He said that the villagers of Lost Village came to seek revenge, and asked him not to leave the Messenger Village...

Could it be that what he was about to do next was his real purpose...

Annan was in a state of hesitation, not knowing whether he should tell the elves.

However, Samael Yege's subsequent words saved Annan from his worries.

"He will then assassinate the elders who made the decision back then." said Samael Yege.

The Elven Court has been mobilized.

Annan didn't know what else he could do for a moment.

The identity of the murderer has been revealed, and the pursuit is not something that can be helped by a mere elite warlock.

Trust Prince Aidan again, will he send Irelanze back?
"The royal court will remember your help. Take a good rest now. You should be able to continue enjoying the banquet after dawn." Samael Yege said confidently.

Annan did not dampen his optimism, thinking that he had been running around the entire night and it was indeed time to take a break.

"Good night, Elder Yege."

Samael Yege was slightly startled, then he gave a stiff friendly smile: "Good night, Annan Reeves."

Returning to the deserted wooden house, Annan began to miss the dungeon...or rather, the Free City.

The crown of the World Tree emitting fluorescent light in the sky is still beautiful. Calculating the time, even though it is past midnight, it is only the fourth day of the celebration... So many things have happened during this period that Annan thought a long time had passed.

Just as he was about to tell his family about the situation, a fluorescent light suddenly floated out from Annan's sleeve. When Annan noticed it and looked over, it condensed into magic power and formed a magic door.

"Please accept my offense and allow me to introduce myself for the previous slight. I am Waldo Hernand, the third prince of the kingdom and Aidan's brother."

"You want to see me for something?"

It's always unpleasant to be under a stalking spell.

"I want to give some explanations for my disappointing brother."

Annan looked out the window and motioned for him to continue.

"Aidan has always been critical of the kingdom's system..."

Annan knew this, but he didn't know what it had to do with his attack on the Elf King's Court.

"This matter is a secret, but I think I should be able to reveal some to the new friend he and I mentioned, that is, you..."

Having decided to reveal it, Aidan's brother did not hesitate at all: "Because of his dissatisfaction with the kingdom, Aidan secretly established the Utopia organization, recruited members, and spread rumors that broke the rules everywhere."

"What does this have to do with the Elven Court?"

"I think... it's to ignite a war between the elves and the kingdoms. His obsession is too deep... He believes that only by completely destroying the original order can a new order be born."

(End of this chapter)