"Your Majesty, do you need to deal with other matters first?"
The Archmage said in a calm tone.
"No! Of course not! I need to meet our dragon-slaying warrior first!
Ha! [Punisher] John, Herald of the Dawn, I have heard of you! You assisted the Mist Guards in Mist Town to thwart the conspiracy of a group of cultists, and you have been friends of the elves since then."
The Elf King looked at Paladin John and said:
"And now, all the elves are cheering for you, John Haldane. You have eliminated the evil dragon Maxima for the mist elves. You and your team will surely receive the blessings of all the elves!"
Estes, the king of the mist elves, is also the creator, guardian, and ruler of the elves, the priest of the elven god Corellon Larethian. Well...a priest who holds two swords and wears chain mail.
In fact, we can't call him a priest, but "CORELON's War Apostle", a very rare special profession advanced by a priest, a path practiced in the war field of the spiritual god Corellon. This path has many
This is a powerful battlefield spell that can be used like a fish in water in the war.
Each god has its own area of expertise, which has a certain relationship with the god's vocation.
As the main elf god Corellon, he has the domains of chaos, kindness, protection, war and light. His priests can choose to study a certain domain and obtain the corresponding domain spells. What's more, like this elf king, through
After the test of the gods, you will receive the blessings of the gods and embark on a more powerful path of advancement.
This war madman's aura was very powerful, and his tone was unquestionable and solemn, but the meaning he just spoke was a bit awkward.
Victor could finally see that the elf king in front of him was being "arrogant" - everyone agreed that he was the king, and he was also exercising the rights and obligations of the king, but he claimed to be not a "king", not an arrogant one.
What?!
But he still admired this king.
According to Ernest John's previous description, Estes has not returned to the palace of the Elven Court for nearly thirty years.
For the past 30 years, he has been facing the Green Dragon Legion directly on the front lines of South Wind Fortress-Alpine Tower-Green Forest Fortress, sharing food and accommodation with the soldiers, working together, and fighting and sleeping together.
The scar on his cheek was the work of the orc warchief under Margaret's wing. He could have used magic to completely erase the scar, but it remained on his face as a mark of encouragement for himself.
——This is deviant for the elves who pursue elegance and perfection, but for a king, it is a shame written on his face.
For the current mist elves, if they do not "deviate from the orthodoxy", the only thing waiting for them is destruction!
"It is the duty of all righteous people to crusade against evil, and it was Master Victor who killed the red dragon. We just provided some help!"
John made a knightly salute to the Elf King, and then said in a duty-bound tone,
The solemn expression on his face was like that of an outstanding employee being awarded an award on the stage. The muscular man secretly thought:
——It is impossible to be outstanding, you can only live in a dawdle~
"Hahahaha, there is no need to be so restrained, warrior. I told you that the person in front of you is not a king, but an ordinary warrior!"
A "common warrior" with two caster minions and an assassin escort?
Victor had a lot to say, but he didn't show it on his face.
As a new arrival, who knows what the customs of this place are, maybe he will be hunted down by the entire kingdom just by looking at him?
Killing a chicken can turn you into a public enemy. It is better to be more rigorous when facing a king!
What follows is a lavish exchange of blows between the two priests. Judging from Victor's master-class news broadcast reading comprehension level, it is a complete waste of saliva.
"Your Excellency Victor from another plane, Master Yiwen told me that you need the help of a mage?"
The sound of the air vibrating came. This was Archmage Felix talking to him.
"Yes, I have sought help from the paladin and the priest Arne before. They could only heal my wounds, but they could not remove the foreign objects in my chest.
Do the mages have any spells that can help me?"
The muscular man touched his right chest with his hand and said in a low voice:
"Maybe, can you tell me about your situation in detail?"
The Archmage smiled gently at Victor.
Victor repeated what he had said to the mage Ivan before.
"Ivan is right. Your question belongs to Matthew's area of expertise. Unfortunately, Master Matthew is still in the Rotting Bone Swamp. I will ask Ivan to replace him tomorrow!"
Perhaps it was because it was inconvenient to speak with magic power vibrating the air, so Felix didn't raise any questions and just nodded after he finished describing it.
"Every faction of magic is vast and profound. Even I only dare to say that we have gone far in the study of conjurations and prophecies, and your problem needs to be solved by a mage who specializes in necromancy or transmutation.
Except for Master Matthew, no other mage in the Tower of the Mountain has done more research on these two schools. This may be due to my influence. This is not a good thing. An excellent magic academy should be available in all factions.
Research…
Today’s children are too eager to pursue power..."
Seeing the doubts on the muscular man's face, the Archmage patiently explained, and finally expressed his feelings about the problems inside the Mage Tower.
"As far as I know, isn't this a problem that can be solved with one operation? You only need to cut a hole here, and then take out the shrapnel from the inside. With the help of magic, you don't even need to consider the healing of the wound..."
Victor expressed his opinion. This kind of injury is not a big problem even in the world of One Piece, let alone in this world where magic exists?
"How do you incise the wound? How large is the incision? How can you ensure that all the fragments are removed?
Of course, Sir, if necessary, we can use [Limited Prayer] to solve this problem.
The casting materials for this 7-level spell alone exceed 15,000 gold coins. If Matthew can solve it, we don’t need to waste it so much, right?"
Victor knows the concept of fifteen thousand gold coins, and its purchasing power is roughly equivalent to seven or eight million in the previous life. Obviously the elves in the current situation are unwilling to spend this "unjust money"
Felix smiled and winked at Victor before continuing:
"Perhaps you haven't discovered that although you look like a human, your body structure is very different from other humans, such as this paladin...
Perhaps only Master Matthew, who has an in-depth understanding of the body structure of various creatures, can solve your physical problems!"
As for the difference between himself and John, he actually discovered it a long time ago. John and Tia only have 33 vertebrae, Shatara has 35 vertebrae, and he has 34 vertebrae, because the halfling Dorso also has 34 vertebrae... He thought he was right before.
Differences caused by mixed blood, such as Shatara
"Do I have halfling blood?!"
The muscular man was suddenly startled and murmured his heart out.
"No, what we mean is that the human body structure on your home plane is likely to be different from that of humans on Faerûn. This is why we insist on waiting for Master Matthew to return!"
The speaker was Yi Wen, a student of the Archmage.
