Chapter 270
If he learns this magic, he will be almost the same as a druid, except that the magic will have a time limit, Yu Sui thought.
In the silent forest, there were only two people left practicing magic. The constant magical fluctuations made all the birds around fly away. This place still belonged to the territory of the Black Map Tribe, so there were no other high-level magical beasts.
In the farmland on the other side.
Elves like Fries were working there with shovels and other tools, and there were only a few acres of land left, but they still hadn't finished.
"Fris, what do you think that human is?"
A female elf with loose braids asked Fres in a low voice. They knew that the snow werewolves had excellent hearing, and they had used detection magic beforehand to make sure there were no orcs around before they dared to speak, and they didn't dare to speak too loudly.
Frustrated, he waved the hoe in his hand, which was completely inconsistent with his temperament, and responded, "How would I know? I haven't had the opportunity to meet him. I don't know what that human is busy with every day. I never see him every time I return to the tribe."
It's infuriating to say the least. Elves were never liked by orcs and dwarves, so they had to be extremely low-key here. At the beginning, the snow werewolves would come over every now and then to watch the fun, with sneers in their eyes. If it weren't for the need to find the prince and his body not fully recovered, Frese really wanted to fight with them.
This also means that they have basically no time to actively interact with humans, and the only chance they have to meet them is to eat in the cafeteria.
Elves like Fries certainly didn't want to go to the cafeteria where there were so many orcs and be looked down upon. At first, it was the snow wolves in the cafeteria who brought them food. It was okay to be looked down upon by one or two orcs, but once they got to the cafeteria, they were met with all kinds of strange looks.
In order to verify whether the human was the prince, he had not been able to find a chance to contact him in the past few days, and even had to stay in the fields all day. Freese had no choice but to grit his teeth and take the elves to the cafeteria to eat. He could not eat every day under the gazes of others.
Even so, they haven't been able to talk to Shuyu recently. At the beginning, they couldn't even see him. In the past two days, they finally saw him occasionally, but they only met him in the tribe. He was surrounded by orcs and dwarves, and the elves couldn't approach him to talk to him.
Fries also tried to wink at the human, signaling him to come out quietly and find a chance to talk, but he was ignored every time.
The work of repairing the fields could actually have been completed a few days ago, but they had to keep putting it off in order to find an opportunity to contact humans. These days, the orcs were too lazy to hide their disdain for them, and the elves were feeling very uncomfortable staying here.
Gray covered his mouth and coughed a few times, his face pale. "Be it the appearance, the name, or even the natural magic, everything matches. This human must be His Highness. It's just that there must be some reason why he can't recognize us."
"Yes, the magic that captured our natural guard that day was unique to the elves. Even if that cub had talent, he must have been taught by an elf. No other elf would do that except His Royal Highness the Prince." An elf said distressedly.
Thinking of the prince's temper, all the elves sighed.
Fries reluctantly put down his hoe. The treatment he had received these days had calmed his temper considerably. He frowned and said, "His Royal Highness is naturally kind and compassionate towards these barbaric orcs. Perhaps he really was the one who taught that cub magic. I just don't know how His Royal Highness became a human."
Elves are different from orcs and dragons. They have always been in the form of elves. No magic can transform them into humans. They can see through ordinary disguise magic at a glance, but unfortunately this time it is different. The human really can't see any flaws.
They have been unable to meet, and there is no sign of the use of props or magic on the human. Even the Divine Moon Ring given to the prince by the Elf King has no trace detected. This is the artifact of their elves. No matter where they go, as long as the owner is still alive, it can convey information to the tribe.
But this time, after the prince disappeared, even the Ring of the Divine Moon showed no sign of movement. Everyone suspected that the prince had died tragically at the hands of the dragon clan. The Elf King and Queen, holding on to a glimmer of hope, sent numerous elf teams out to search for him, and the two of them also went to the dragon clan to ask for an explanation.
After finally seeing hope in the Black Map Tribe, the elves like Freis did not dare to relax for a moment. However, they were on someone else's territory and the prince did not take the initiative to contact them. The elves did not dare to be too presumptuous. What if another fight broke out and affected the prince?
Although there is no evidence, as Gray said, this human is too similar to His Royal Highness the Prince in every aspect. How could there be such a big coincidence in the world?
He had just been staying in the Black Map Tribe for so many days, enduring humiliation. Not only had he not been able to contact His Royal Highness the Prince, but the attitudes of the orcs and dwarves were getting worse and worse, and Frese was becoming increasingly irritable.
"We can't delay this any longer. Look, there are so many small orcs here again, as well as tiger warriors from the Golden Kingdom. Be careful not to let them know about the prince's news."
Gray spoke after careful consideration.
Thinking of the orcs who came from the Black Map Tribe in the past few days, the other elves all looked unhappy.
There is a deep blood feud between the Golden Kingdom and the elves, and the feeling they get from seeing them is different from that brought to them by the orcs of the Black Map Tribe.
"I don't know what they are doing here?" An elf said slowly in confusion. There were also ugly conflicts between the Golden Kingdom and these scattered orcs in the past.
But after observing for the past two days, it turned out that these orcs actually got along quite harmoniously. Except for those small orcs who were trembling with fear, there were no conflicts with others. The tiger warriors even lived here openly.
The elves didn't know what agreement they had reached with each other, but in this situation, the longer they stayed here, the more likely it was that conflicts would arise.
On the first day the Tiger Tribe arrived, they almost got into a fight. Now they were outnumbered, injured, and their magic power had not recovered. It would be best for them to return to the Elf Forest first.
Fries spoke cautiously, "The Golden Kingdom has been making a lot of noise lately, but no matter what they intend to do, we must protect ourselves first. Since His Royal Highness hasn't come forward to acknowledge us, he must have some concerns. Why don't we just leave?"
It turned out that the reason why the elves were frantically searching for the prince was that they were afraid that he would be seriously injured after a great battle with the dragon clan and would be stranded somewhere. They were also worried that he would be captured by the dragon clan and used to threaten the elves.
But after observing for so many days, Fries discovered that the human suspected to be His Royal Highness the Prince was living... quite comfortably?
Not only did they treat the young chief of the Black Map tribe as a student, but the other dwarves and orcs also treated him in a peaceful manner, one could even say that they welcomed him.
This made them feel complicated as they were all elves but were often disliked.
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