Chapter 452 Sadler's Thoughts



Chapter 452 Sadler's Thoughts

Ten minutes later, Morrissey sat in the corner of the sofa with his legs together like a young wife, his shoulders hunched, looking aggrieved, his lavender eyes occasionally glancing at Sadler across from him.

After beating the man, Sadler calmly sat on the sofa, ignoring Morrissey's sneak glances.

After Shu Li's explanation, he already knew that Morrissey had been purified from a dark elf to a white elf.

To be honest, he was stunned for a while when he heard the information.

When he came back to his senses, he was full of admiration for Shu Li.

For thousands of years, a problem that even the Elf King could not solve was solved by a little goblin who was just over a hundred years old.

He is the favorite of the God of Light!

As for Morrissey, after spending time with him, he had gotten to know his personality. Even as a dark elf, he'd loved hanging around him, his smooth talk always slurring his love and affection.

It was because of his persistence and the fact that he risked his life to save her during the adventure that Sadler's hard heart slowly melted.

He does not discriminate against dark elves.

The first time I teamed up with Morrissey was to go to the Ergoga Desert in the Ezerafar Empire to search for the Temple of Edas, the God of Fire.

Originally, he wanted to keep his distance from the dark elves, disband the team after completing the mission, and go their separate ways.

However, during his adventure, he discovered that this dark elf was different from the dark elves he had met before.

He doesn't have any annoying hostility and his personality is easygoing. Apart from the occasional "teasing" of him, he is just like an ordinary adventurer.

The most important thing is that when faced with danger, the goblins and dwarves would protect themselves, but he would rush over regardless of everything, and would rather get hurt himself than save his life.

After the adventure mission ended and he returned to the courtyard, he kept pestering her, but Sadler did not reject him.

After that, they teamed up for adventures together and cooperated many times, and found him to be a good partner.

The encounter with Team Light in the Kashalo region was purely accidental. After entering the snow-capped mountain maze, they became teammates fighting side by side and gradually entered each other's hearts.

Sadler is a human being with flesh and blood, so it is understandable that he falls in love with a dark elf who likes him.

However, having feelings doesn't mean he can tolerate Morrissey's concealment.

Although he knew that he wanted to give him a surprise, he was furious when the telepathic magic he sent out went unanswered.

Didn't he know he was worried?

The dark elves and the Kingdom of Cecilia are at war. What if Morrissey dies on the battlefield? What will he do?

He asked Sperian to deliver the letter, but he was not in the courtyard, so he was anxious and failed, and his anger soared to the peak.

It is undeniable that seeing Morrissey transformed back into a white elf in gorgeous clothes was truly stunning for a few seconds, but when I thought about the other party not replying to the message for such a reason, I felt like punching him.

In fact, he did.

He remained indifferent to the grievance on Morrissey's face.

Even though he changed from a dark elf to a white elf, his infuriating personality remained unchanged.

Therefore, Sadler would never add a filter to Morrissey just because he has improved his appearance. As long as he does something out of line, he will still be beaten.

Seeing Sadler's cold face and not moved by her "beauty" at all, Morrissey sighed inwardly, and her "lustful" heart finally calmed down.

Well, Sadler is still Sadler, determined and unmoved by external things.

If he likes me, he won't dislike me no matter how ugly I become.

If he doesn't like you, no matter how beautiful you become, he won't favor you.

Morrissey looked up at the ceiling at a forty-five-degree angle, a hint of sadness in his eyes.

My wife is angry, how should I comfort her?

Shu Li glanced at Morrissey without any sympathy.

Who made him fail to spread his peacock tail?

Under normal circumstances, he might have offered some words of comfort, but the main characters now were Hector and Nasha, so he had no time to pay attention to him for the time being.

The Elf King was kind and went into the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water and make tea for everyone.

Everyone was flattered and thanked him repeatedly.

After finishing half a cup of tea, Shu Li asked Hector and Nasha: "Who will speak first?"

Seeing their tired faces, it was obvious that they had encountered some unpleasant things.

As for Siti, who is trapped in the Sannia Mountains, there is too little information at hand, so there is nothing much to discuss for the time being. Anyway, after the members of Team Light are gathered, they will set out to find her.

Just now, Shu Li sent a magic letter to the three masters of the magic sword, Seleu, Leon, and Eumis, asking them if they had time to go on an adventure together in the Sannia Mountains.

After all, this concerns the Sword of Arathor, so we can't be careless.

The masters of the magic swords can sense each other, making it much easier to find people.

Currently, waiting for three people to reply.

Hector and Nasha looked at each other when they heard this.

Dixio scratched his ear and looked at Hector and said, "The day we just returned to the academy, we met your cousin Lu Weixi, and his attitude was terrible!"

After that day, Lu Weixi seemed to be avoiding them and would stagger his time to go to the cafeteria.

Hector frowned and laughed at himself: "Maybe he feels resentful about me going home to fight with his father for property!"

Since he had started, Nasha said, "I'll talk about my business later."

So everyone looked at Hector and listened to his story about returning home.

Hector sorted out his thoughts, holding the warm teacup, and said while recalling: "I mentioned to you before that after my father passed away, all my property was divided up by my relatives, and my grandfather even found a ridiculous reason to send me to the remote Kashalo area to fend for myself."

Angel nodded: "Yes, none of your relatives are good people."

If there is family affection, how could you bully an orphan who has lost his parents?

Shu Li thought for a moment and said, "Your third uncle seems to be a decent person."

When they were heading to the Snow Country, they passed through the town of Puwa. They saw injustice on the road and offended the local bully. They asked Farm to deliver a letter to Hector's third uncle and solved a troublesome matter.

Although there is a bit of a threat, the other party at least cares about family ties and is willing to help.

Hector said: “Yes, this time when I went home, Third Uncle was the only one who supported me.”

He has been tempered in the snow mountain maze for more than eighty years and is no longer the helpless and cowardly boy he used to be.

A senior wizard who is over a hundred years old is enough for him to stand on his own.

This time when he returned home, he first visited his third uncle and tried to test him subtly. He was very grateful to learn that his uncle insisted on leaving the most profitable Puwa Town and Kashalo area to him.

Then, he stated his purpose and asked his third uncle to help him compile a detailed list of the property left by his father.

Uncle San was very efficient and sorted it out in one day, and recorded in detail which relatives had embezzled how much property.

Hector took the list and went from house to house asking for the money.

All the relatives were horrified.

How can you spit out something you have swallowed?

Hector didn't waste any words. He was a high-level wizard, and his strength was second only to that of the Sorcerer Saint. No one in the entire Snowvo family could be his opponent.

After fighting monsters in the snowy mountain maze for more than eighty years, he understood one thing: whoever has the stronger fist is the boss.

He is weak and good for nothing, and can only be bullied.

Those relatives made up all kinds of excuses to shirk, quibble and play tricks, but Hector remained indifferent. He took out his magic wand and used earth magic to build a hundred-meter-high wall outside their house in front of them, trapping them like a cage.

One day, two days, three days, four days...

By the seventh day, the food at home was gone and they had to go out to buy more. The relatives finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

The one hundred meter high wall is impenetrable, who can climb out?

Most of the Snowwo family are ordinary people. Even if they know magic, they are low-level magicians and are no match for high-level wizards.

As they climbed the wall, it grew infinitely taller, reaching a maximum of one thousand meters.

The man climbing the wall was so shocked that he fell from a great height and broke his leg.

Some nobles who had interests in the Snowvo family learned of the situation and felt that Hector had gone too far, so they reported him to the king.

So the king summoned Hector.

Hector put on a gorgeous magic robe, put on the magic badge of a high-level wizard, and entered the palace in a dignified manner.

The king dared not neglect it.

With the development of the Magic Association, countries no longer dare to offend magicians.

The higher the level of the magician, the more respectful he should be treated.

The king tactfully told Hector that they were all members of the Snowvo family, so they should leave some room for each other so that they could meet again in the future.

Hector stood before the king, his handsome face maintaining a calm expression. "Your Majesty, my father, Olaman Snowwo, was a count personally appointed by the late king. After his death, I, the count's son, received no protection at all. If it weren't for the great Lord of Law who sent my father's body back to our family, I would have died long ago."

"You felt sorry for them and spared me, but thirty-two years ago, I was only twelve. Why didn't they show mercy to me, a minor?"

"Thanks to the God of Light's favor, I have been able to rise to prominence and successfully ascend to the rank of High Archmage. I have become stronger and have the ability to reclaim everything I lost. I hope they will return my father's inheritance. Is this request not too much?"

After listening to him, the king was silent for a moment and sighed, "I understand your feelings, but your method is a bit extreme."

Hector curled his lips and smiled, "Your Majesty, I didn't insult them, nor did I hurt them. I simply surrounded their homes with a stone wall, which was already a very gentle method. You should know that if I really wanted to do it, a single high-level spell would raze the entire Snowvo territory to the ground."

The king's face froze.

Yes, high-level magicians have such strength.

That is why magicians are treated as guests of honor in various countries and are provided with delicious food and drink.

Thinking carefully about what Hector did, he did show mercy, and his request was within a reasonable range. He just wanted to get his father's inheritance back.

The Snowwo family uses the snow wolf as its totem, indicating that it is a family full of blood and once had a glorious military record. However, after living in wealth for too long, each generation became worse than the previous one, and the family gradually became mediocre.

When the king was still a prince, he had dealt with Hector's father, Olaman, and admired his character. Unfortunately, he died young, leaving behind a young son.

As long as the family struggle does not affect others, the royal family will not interfere.

Hector was lucky and hardworking, so he returned as a strong man, and the king was delighted to see him.

The reason why he was summoned to the palace to be punished this time was that he had affected the interests of some people.

The relationships between the nobles were complicated, and many high-ranking members of the Snowvo family were besieged, which cut off the business of other nobles and caused heavy losses.

The nobles came to the palace to complain one after another, and the king had to step in to stop them.

Hector doesn't understand politics and doesn't care about the interests of other nobles. His purpose is simple: to take back what belongs to him.

As for the qualifications of the Snowwo family heir, he disdained them.

He is now a magician, serving the Midgard, and the prosperity of his family has nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Heck was unmoved and his demands were reasonable, the king had no choice but to issue an order requiring those who had embezzled the property to return it as soon as possible.

What belongs to others will eventually belong to others.

After receiving the king's order, the relatives had no choice but to return the property to Hector with great reluctance.

Hector achieved his goal and removed the stone wall that surrounded the house.

For the next week, he worked day and night.

A person's ability is limited, and he is not good at management and operation, so he has to ask his third uncle for help, and then hire trustworthy management talents to form a team to manage the huge property.

“…After I finished my work yesterday, I rushed back to the academy.” After Hector finished speaking, he took a sip of tea to moisten his smoking throat.

After listening to his story, Shu Li suddenly understood.

No wonder Hector has such dark circles under his eyes, it turns out it’s because he stayed up late.

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