"Senior Claire, do you still remember what that symbol looks like? I can pay some price in exchange."
Seeing Claire stop talking, Avis interrupted and said that he was very interested in the symbols in the girl's mouth.
"No need. We have explored together and shared it, so it should be."
The girl shook her head slightly and quickly drew a complex and mysterious pattern in the air with a movement of her fingers.
Staring at the pattern in mid-air, Anvis' heart moved.
This pattern is somewhat similar to the heraldry of several high elf nobles that he has studied.
However, the texture of this one is obviously more complex.
After the two of them wrote it down, Claire gently turned her hand and erased the pattern.
"You also saw what happened after that, that strange dark green amoeba suddenly invaded.
When the two girls jumped from the top of the tower, the male elf with my perspective protected them and sent them into a teleportation array to teleport away.
Finally, the male elf suddenly entered the shadows, and my perspective also dimmed."
Claire lightly shrugged, raised her hand and tugged at the hanging edge of her pure black college cloak, showing a rare look of cute helplessness.
"That's it..."
Anvis nodded, and then spoke pointedly.
"Next time, Claire, if you want to explore any ruins, can you also call me?"
"this……"
Hearing Anvis's words, Claire frowned slightly instinctively, but then thought of Anvis's previous outstanding performance, hesitated for a moment, and nodded lightly.
"Okay, Avis."
With his strength, even if he goes on an adventure with me, as long as it's not one of those particularly dangerous ruins, he should be fine...
"Ah! Sister Claire, I want it too! Take me one too!"
Seeing this, Pekkala jumped out to make her presence felt.
"Stop making trouble, Pekkala. It's very dangerous. Your current strength is not enough."
Claire spoke slightly helplessly, and gently rubbed Pekkala's little head with her delicate hands. The latter tilted her head cutely, and her big purple eyes narrowed in comfort.
Looking at this scene, Anvis was thoughtful.
Within a few days, he was able to establish a certain relationship with Claire, who had a cold personality. His interpersonal skills were quite good.
Unless the favorability reaches a certain level, Claire, who has a cold personality, will never make such a slightly intimate gesture.
"Then, sister Claire, Anvis, let's cooperate! I can provide all kinds of equipment and supplies for expeditions, and I can also buy the things you get at high prices or help sell them."
After gently struggling to get rid of the girl's hand, Pekkala raised her head and put on a serious look on her cute little face.
"——Don't look at me like this, my last name is Cromir! The current president of the White Rose Chamber of Commerce Alliance is my father!"
"Is that so?"
Anvis raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of appropriate interest in his blue eyes, as if he was surprised by the girl's identity.
Although he had already learned the girl’s detailed origins from the person in charge of the family at the college.
It was even known that she was the twenty-seventh recognized daughter of her father, Baron Cromir.
Because her mother is currently favored and her talent is very good, her status in Baron Cromir's heart is higher than that of most of the other descendants.
However, even if he had some understanding, Avis would not really let this understanding appear on the surface.
That would make him look very rude and lack noble qualities.
"The White Rose Chamber of Commerce Alliance is the largest chamber of commerce in the Gloria Empire, with tens of millions of gold coins flowing every year.
The trade scope covers the entire continent of Yar, and even its branch forces exist in the underground world."
With his index finger lightly tapping on the table, Anvis opened his mouth as if by accident, pointing out the specific forces of the White Rose Chamber of Commerce Alliance.
This is for Claire. With her character, she most likely has little understanding of the major forces on the continent.
As far as Avis knows, Claire grew up with a seventh-level old mage and spent her childhood basically entirely in the mage tower.
The old mage taught her exactly how to train a mage apprentice. Various classics replaced her playmates of the same age and accompanied her throughout her childhood.
Her childhood life experience gave her a mage's unique personality of being cold and not good at interpersonal communication.
Even after arriving at Pamir College, her character did not improve much.
However, despite her cold personality, Claire's nature is actually very kind.
She is also aware of her own tendency to unknowingly bring disaster to her companions, so she often deliberately keeps a distance from other people.
The price is that she becomes even more lonely.
"That's right! And it's not just that! In fact, our Chamber of Commerce has secret trade routes even in the Elf Continent across the distant endless sea."
Listening to what Anvis said, Pekkala nodded her head proudly, and then added to what Anvis pointed out.
"Pekkala, what you just said was 'Chamber of Commerce'? Not 'Chamber of Commerce Alliance'?"
Avis keenly captured the details in Pekkala's words. Although it was only a suffix difference, the difference cannot be calculated.
"That's right."
Pekkala chuckled, but she didn't say much. Instead, she changed the topic and brought the topic to Anvis.
"Mr. Avis, I have already introduced myself. As a gentleman, should you also formally introduce yourself to the ladies?"
Hearing this, Claire also turned her head with some interest, turning her blue eyes and fluttering her long eyelashes slightly. She looked at the pale boy sitting opposite the two of them, with an elegant and perfect manner.
She was also a little curious about Anvis. In her impression, Anvis had a very unique temperament.
Elegant, noble, modest, polite, and full of grace, like a born noble.
Even though she had only been in contact with Anvis for a short time, she had to admit that all the good qualities that a noble should possess could be found in Anvis.
Such qualities cannot be cultivated by ordinary family tutors.
Anvis was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He probably understood Pekkala's purpose.
"Of course, ladies, let me formally introduce myself."
As he spoke, he straightened his clothes a little, carefully smoothed out some minor wrinkles, and then straightened the scarf embedded with light blue oval gemstones to make his appearance more perfect and solemn.
After doing all this, the young man looked at the two girls seriously and spoke in a slow and clear tone.
"Anvis, Anvis Olivendi, a direct member of the Olivendi family, the fourth son of the Grand Duke of Kalras."
"Wow!"
Upon hearing his introduction, Pekkala screamed in surprise. Then she quickly blocked her mouth, causing the scream to end with a strange muffled sound.