Chapter 391: Strange Shadows

Some elves still doubted the number of visitors. Their human spies in the city told them that there were four people in the group of Master Teclis, but some said there were only three, and some believed there were five, two of which were just blurry shadows.

This sounded like some kind of weird talk that the elves who often dealt with magic could understand.

If Teclis of the White Tower believes that everything is peaceful, then ordinary elves don't need to care too much about some minor anomalies.

After being invited into the high walls of the elves, Lynch listened to the greeting speech of the elven envoy and found it quite interesting.

The Lizardman can guarantee that this team only has four people and there is no possibility of a fifth person.

But the elf mentioned "the unknown gentleman" in all seriousness.

If this is not a joke, then there must be something unusual, but there shouldn't be anything unusual that even Lynch can't find.

Tigris was the first to raise the question: "Your Highness Tasis, you have a unique sense of humor. I would like to thank the "unknown gentleman" for the gift of etiquette."

The elf revealed his dissatisfaction with a slight narrowing of his eyes, and the archmage felt that he was being teased.

He knew that some envoys stationed overseas liked to sneer at their fellow tribesmen from Ulthuan, and use the threat of dismounting to drive away potential competitors. Overseas, they were like princes, but every few years the Phoenix King would take back the power granted to them, recall these princes or princesses who were training abroad, and replace them with new ones.

The ambassador's slightly blinking eyelids expressed his confusion. The young Prince of Itain was embarrassed by the archmage's straightforward expression. Every elf could see the inexplicable irony in Teclis, which made him look stupid in public.

Humans and dwarves were ignorantly discussing the splendor of the Elf District, completely unaware of the tension here. They thought it was a normal conversation.

“If Lord Lynch is indeed here, then I have no reason to doubt the information I have received, Lord Teclis of the White Tower.

If you prefer to communicate in a crude human way, I can tell you clearly that I can't see Mr. Lin Qi. You have already tacitly acknowledged the existence of the fourth person, and I have no reason to doubt the fifth person. "

Tasis looked unconsciously into the eyes of the great wizard, revealing his anger without any concealment. If Lynch did not interfere, he had no doubt that the two elves would start a duel in the street.

Normal communication between elves would not be so direct. They would beat around the bush and hint at things. This was not a battlefield, but they were talking like warriors.

"I am indeed here, for some special reasons, hot-blooded, I can be sure that there is no fifth entourage."

“Your Excellency, we can now propose two hypotheses, but you can abolish the latter one here.

One third of the humans who disclosed the information to us were drunkards who had drunk too much, so they reported an extra visitor, so we can assume that, even if my Swordmaster of Hoeth adviser confirmed that they were telling the truth. "

"You ignorantly trusted humans, Your Highness Tasis. They are indeed reliable at certain times, but not always." The Archmage wanted to press on while the victory was won, but the Lizardman stopped him by raising his hand slightly.

"Always stay vigilant! You are right, elf boy, maybe you should bring those hot-blooded people here." Lynch increased his attention and sensed carefully, but felt nothing.

This is impossible unless those humans are truly hallucinating.

"What happened?" Eugen asked in a low voice as if he had just woken up from a dream, but the elves just nodded slightly to him.

"All elves are like this."

Only the dwarf responded to Eugen's question in vague, malicious Khazarid slang, but no one could hear the words that the dwarf deliberately confused.

Teams of armored elven warriors soon disappeared in the interconnected alleys. The elves' abnormal behavior caused panic among the locals. The gangsters lost their former arrogance and the merchants' guards also kept a low profile.

Human fear was quickly conveyed to the local authorities. The city hall hastily dispatched envoys in carriages, and the defenders hurriedly changed the aiming direction of their cannons.

The small number of merchants who were allowed to enter the Elf Special Zone to trade gathered in groups on the streets in fear. They did not dare to move at will, but were also afraid of being affected by sudden twists and turns.

They could only stare at the carriages at the entrance of the special zone, as well as the humans, dwarves, and elves beside the carriages, waiting for the judgment of fate.

By the time the poor human envoy rushed to the gate of the elven area, the elven soldiers had already returned.

Boyer's envoys were driven back outside the elves' wall by the stern defenders. No elf wanted to discuss major matters that might affect the survival of the city with human monkeys, so it was good enough that they didn't hold back.

As a young race with flaws, humans have always been discriminated against by the older races.

The mages carefully inspected the carriage and the dull horses, and found nothing unusual. If they could find anything unusual, Teclis and Lynch would have noticed it long ago.

The returning Swordmaster of Hoth and the soldiers brought bad news - all the humans who thought that Lynch's group consisted of five people were dead.

Now Lynch can conclude that the anomaly does exist, and it is far beyond the ability of mortals to solve. Even Lynch can only be forced to accept it, because it does exist, and this is an objective fact.

"Are you a servant of the Trickster?" In places beyond the reach of mortals, the wind of magic roars and conveys this message. Only mages can vaguely capture the inexplicable will.

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No response, only silence.

Only Tzeentch and his spirit of change can deceive Lynch, and only one can ignore the Saurus.

He is watching Lynch.

A hidden conspiracy, or just a casual glance? No one knows.

All Lynch can do is stay vigilant. It's like a sudden thunderstorm. Mortals cannot change the will of nature, but that doesn't mean they should give up the fight.

Conspiracy is a useless trick. Even though He is in the Supreme Heaven, He will not interfere too much in the mortal world. His plan is the universe itself, spanning tens of millions of years.

What else is there for Lin Qi to worry about? The riddle of the ancient saints? Perhaps at this time, it can be determined that there are some problems with the secret treasure - if the Great Deceiver needs it, He can indeed find the answer directly from the unknown and see the solution directly from the mystery.

But it could also be an accident, perhaps He was just casually looking at the new deity.

He can't kill Lynch, so Lynch is willing to try.

The worst outcome would be to suspend the adventure and be pulled into the Chaos Realm early.

The Lizardmen need the gift of the Ancient Saints, and Lynch is willing to take the risk.

(End of this chapter)