As time gradually passed, Adil and others continued to walk towards the south.
Several days passed, and when we arrived at the area in front of us, the surrounding environment was finally no longer a wilderness, and other pedestrians and caravans were gradually coming and going.
They followed these people walking on the rough road and soon arrived at the Principality of Barron not far away.
At noon, walking at the front of the team, Adil looked into the distance.
Ahead, a city was already in sight, forming a point in his sight.
Others in the team did not have such a good sight as him and could not see the city in the distance, but this did not prevent them from knowing about the matter through various information.
As Fular, who went to investigate, spread the news of his impending arrival back to the team, the atmosphere in the entire team couldn't help but become a little more relaxed, and the atmosphere that was originally a bit depressing due to the long journey was also gone.
Looking at the increasing number of pedestrians in front of them, the people in the team couldn't help but smile. Even Elva, who had always looked decadent, stepped out of the carriage at this time, with a little smile on his face.
"After walking for a while, our people will be waiting in front to greet you."
In the distance, Fular galloped over quickly and said quickly to Elva in the team.
In order to save time, more than a month ago, he sent several knights in the team to go ahead and notify the people from the south to come and greet them. At this time, they were almost at the front and were about to join them.
After a while, as the distance got closer, Adil looked ahead.
There, a huge team was coming towards them, numbering one to two hundred people.
Leading the team at the front was an old man wearing a black coat, riding a horse and running quickly towards Adil and his party.
A figure quickly ran out from behind Adier.
Fular, wearing armor and with a smile on his face, met the old man running quickly in front of him: "Vara, long time no see!"
"It's been a long time indeed." Looking at Fular from the opposite side, the old man's originally calm and serious face also squeezed out a smile.
They walked to the center of the two teams, quickly dismounted, gave each other a hug, and then began to arrange other things.
"I already know what happened. Where is Master Polya's child?"
Vala looked at Fular in front of him with a sigh on his face, and then asked.
Speaking of Elwa, Fular's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and he just stood there and said: "Lord Elwa, he is still resting in the carriage behind."
Looking at Fular's face, Vala was thoughtful, and then gradually looked behind Fular.
His eyes were very sharp, and he quickly scanned the front of the team with a critical eye. When he saw Adil on the horse, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Is this the one?" He looked at Fular and asked in a questioning tone.
"That's right." Fular nodded: "His name is Adil, he is the child of Baron Essilan, and he is also an extremely rare half-elf."
"Half-elf." Upon hearing this, Vala's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she stared at Adil closely, as if looking at a rare treasure.
Behind him, there was a middle-aged man wearing aristocratic attire, following him at this time, also constantly sizing up Adier in the distance, with intense heat in his eyes.
His performance caught Fular's attention, and he couldn't help but ask: "Who is this?"
"He comes from his own clan in the south and is the nephew of Duke Ariel." At this time, Vala came back to his senses and looked at Fular and explained.
"Hello, I'm Sidru." Behind Vala, a middle-aged noble showed a gentle smile on his face.
"It turns out to be Sir Sidru!" Looking at the middle-aged noble in front of him, Fular's face suddenly showed an expression of awe and admiration: "I didn't expect that Duke Arieu would send someone here this time."
As descendants of wizards, the Farkus family is far more than just Count Boria.
The south is the headquarters of the Farkus family. There are many branches of the Farkus family, some of which are even more powerful than Count Boria's.
The Duke of Arieu is the strongest among them. He directly rules a small principality and is very powerful. It is even stronger than the Count of Boria who originally ruled the North.
"No way." Listening to Fular's words, Sidru showed a wry smile on his face: "The bloodline of our ancestors has been getting thinner and thinner. In the past hundred years, the number of qualified people in the entire family has become thinner and thinner.
The less there are, the more attention must be paid to each one.”
"What's more, the person who appeared this time was not only one of our tribesmen, but also a half-elf."
Saying this, a smile appeared on Sidru's face: "As a half-elf, even if this child cannot become a wizard, at least half of his children are likely to have talents. If he can become an official wizard, then his descendants
Among them, at least within three generations, they will definitely have the talent of wizards, which means a lot to us."
They chatted on the spot for a while, leaving a group of people to take the relocated nobles to the city for resettlement, leaving only a few people such as Elva and Adil.
"Lord Sidru."
Walking up to him, after a brief introduction, Adil showed a gentle smile on his face.
In the dark, the sound of the chip machine in his mind sounded again, surprising Adil secretly.
This was a great knight. Although he was far from Adil's opponent, he still made him feel awe-inspiring.
In the original Northland, there were only two great knights, but now they met one just after arriving in the south, which made Adier feel a little surprised.
Of course, it is also possible that Duke Ariel specially sent a high knight for the sake of safety.
"Lord Boria must have told you that after coming to the southern countries, Duke Ariel will take care of you." Looking at Adier's appearance, Sidru showed a smile on his face, and seemed to be very interested in Adier.
Dier was very satisfied: "Although you are a descendant of Master Polya, you are also a member of our clan. From a relationship point of view, Duke Ariel is also your uncle. You can go to our place with peace of mind."
On the side, Fular was a little silent after hearing this. After a long time, he said: "I will take Elvar to settle in the Principality of Barron. Don't worry about us."
"In that case, I'll leave it to you two adults." Adier said sincerely without changing the smile on his face.
After hearing this, beside Fular, Vala and Sidru smiled at the same time, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
Beside Adil, Elva seemed to be ignored by the people present. He just stood aside quietly without any chance to interrupt.
His face was pale and his steps were a little sloppy. He stood silently next to Adil, with a hint of unwillingness deep in his eyes.
Watching this scene from beginning to end, Adil also sighed a little, but still didn't say anything.
From the moment the Northland fell, Elvar's identity has changed. He is no longer the glorious successor to the Northland, but just an ordinary nobleman. If it weren't for Adier's relationship, even
I don't have the qualifications to stand here and listen.
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After settling Elvar, Adier followed Fulard and others to the country of Duke Ariel in the south.
Half a month later, in a bustling city, Adil came to one of the palaces.
Beside, Vala and Sidru stood quietly, looking like they were waiting for someone.
After a while, a middle-aged man appeared in front.
It was a tall man with a majestic face and a somewhat majestic figure. He was wearing a blue leather coat and walked up to Adil.
"Lord Ariel!!!" A voice came from beside him.
When they saw the middle-aged man in front of them, Vala and Sidru responded without hesitation, making Adil understand the identity of the man in front of him.
"Are you Adier?"
He looked at Adier in front of him, with a kind smile on his majestic face, and asked him as he looked at him.
In response, Adil showed a slightly nervous and awkward expression on his face at the right time, and he nodded nervously and said, "Yes."
Seeing his appearance, the kind smile on Ariel's face did not change, and he spoke to Adil very kindly.
After they chatted here for a while, Adil's nervousness slowly disappeared and he seemed much more relaxed.
Only then did he stand up and take out a letter from his arms: "This is the letter Uncle Polya asked me to bring to you."
He handed the letter over and said so.
Looking at the letter, Ariel was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He took the letter from Adier and stood there and read it.
Adil has read this letter before. It mainly contains some detailed information about the Northland, as well as the detailed reasons for the fall, etc. It does not involve much other things.
At the end of the letter, Adier and Elva were specifically mentioned and asked to take care of them.
Because he had been seriously injured before his death, the handwriting on this letter looked very illegible, but it did not hinder
After Duke Arieu quickly read the letter in his hand, a trace of sadness inevitably appeared in the depths of his eyes, but he concealed it very well and was not noticed by anyone.
"I already know what Polya asked me to do."
He looked at Adier and said, without showing anything strange on his face: "About the wizard, Boria must have already told you about the wizard."
Seeing Adil nodding in front of him, Ariel continued: "The fleet of wizards from far away will come to the south every year to accept apprentices from various wizard families and take them to other continents. Counting the time, now
There are still two or three months until the arrival of the wizard fleet."
"During this time, you can have a good rest at my place."
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