Just as Wayne was indulging in the fun of opening the treasure chest, a mysterious visitor also came to the elven ruins far away in Kaedwen.

In a room a hundred meters away from the non-human camp, four incense oil lamps were burning in the corners of the room, and a magic circle drawn with expensive magic materials was arranged in the center of the room.

And at some point, in the center of the magic circle, the originally still magic gyroscope began to rotate slightly, and an invisible magical force made the entire magic circle glow slightly.

With a thud.

Above the gyroscope, the space was suddenly torn apart, and an elliptical portal that seemed like void suddenly appeared.

A few seconds later, the slightly shaking portal gradually stabilized, and a slender figure wearing a white dress, a purple cloak, and a hood covering her face walked out of the portal.

After the woman walked out of the portal, she looked around with her beautiful eyes. After confirming the correct location, she closed her eyes, her lips moved slightly, and an invisible force spread from her side.

At the same time, a hundred meters away from the magic circle, Toruviel, who was handling things in the camp, suddenly froze, and the metal bracelet she was wearing on her wrist trembled slightly.

The unusual movement of this magical equipment let the elven female leader know that the lord she had been waiting for for a long time had finally arrived.

Toruviel immediately put down the work in her hands and came to the room where the portal was opened.

Sure enough, in the dim room, a beautiful figure was standing there quietly waiting.

After seeing the beautiful female elf next to the portal, Toruweier immediately lowered her head, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully:

"Master Francesca, welcome."

The female elf named Francesca had long dark golden hair, beautiful blue eyes, and a stunning appearance. She exuded an elegant temperament like a royal aristocrat.

After seeing Toruvir, the elven sorceress showed a charming smile, stretched out her slender arms as white as jade, helped Toruvir up and said:

"No need to be so polite, Sir Toruvil."

"How are our compatriots doing?"

"This time, I have prepared enough supplies for you to live on for two months. They are just opposite the portal. Please send someone to move them."

Upon hearing this, Toruviel's expression of gratitude became even more sincere. The reason why this group of refugees could live safely in the elven ruins was because of the financial support of Lady Francesca.

Without the daily necessities provided by the sorceress, this group of old, weak, women and children would have no chance of surviving a winter in this barren forest.

Thinking of this, Toruweier stood up, bowed slightly to Francesca, and said:

"Master Francesca, with so many of us relying on your support, it will definitely cost a lot of money."

"Half a month ago, we cleared out all the monsters in this ruins and collected quite a lot of precious metals and antiques."

"If you don't mind, I would like to give these things to you."

Hearing this, Francesca showed a hint of surprise on her face. She was the one who provided the address of the ruins to Toruviel, and she had a certain understanding of how many monsters there were in the ruins.

In her impression, even if the less than twenty warriors in Toruvir's camp could defeat these monsters, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

But if that was the case, Toruvir would not say it lightly.

So the Elf Lady Warlock asked, "Sir Toruvil."

"I have been preparing for a while and purchased a lot of magical materials just to help you clear out the monsters in the ruins."

"I didn't expect you to complete it by yourselves. Can you tell me how you did it?"

Toruveille did not hide anything about this issue and immediately told Francesca in detail that she had hired two witchers, Geralt and Wayne.

At the same time, she was told about the treasure house that could not be opened.

After listening to her story, the beautiful elven sorceress showed a hint of surprise in her eyes. She stretched out her white fingers, tapped her lips, thought for a few seconds and said:

"As for the half-elf demon hunter from the Wolf School, I have never heard of him. He should be a new demon hunter apprentice."

"Is his name Wayne?"

"Interesting. It's rare to hear of a new demon hunter being born, and a half-elf at that."

"But you are really lucky. Demon hunters are definitely more efficient and professional than us warlocks in dealing with monsters."

"But they were able to clear out the monsters in the entire ruins. Their strength is also worthy of respect."

"It's just that there are so few demon hunters, with less than twenty of them in the entire north, that we rarely hear news about them."

As she spoke, Francesca took out a white veil from her waist bag, covered her face, and then revealed a charming smile and said:

"Let's go and take a look at the treasury. This elven underground palace belonged to an elven prince who lived more than a thousand years ago."

"Maybe there are some treasures stored in his treasure house."

Of course, Toruvel would not object to Francesca's idea.

This elven sorceress is not only one of the five core members of the most powerful spellcasting organization in the world, the Brotherhood of Sorcerers, but she is also a person of elven royal blood and one of the most powerful figures in the elves.

Even among the many beautiful sorceresses, Francesca is known as the most beautiful woman in the world and a representative figure among the elves.

The two men walked one after the other through most of the elven ruins and soon arrived in front of the treasure house guarded by an unknown metal gate.

But before Toruvel could say anything, Francesca frowned and said, "Strange, I remember ancient books saying that there should be a magic node in this treasure house."

"How come this node is damaged now and has turned into a space crack?"

"Did something unexpected happen in the past thousand years?"

As Toruviel did not have the bloodline of a spellcaster, she could not see anything. In response to Francesca's question, she could only shake her head, indicating that she knew nothing.

The elven sorceress frowned and thought for several seconds. Suddenly, she smiled a beautiful smile and said:

"But this is fine."

"The Kingdom of Kaedwen has always been too harsh on non-human races, and many of our people have died at their hands."

"Their king, Henselt, is a stubborn and barbaric bastard. He always responds perfunctorily to the persuasion of our Warlock Brotherhood. He even rejects all spellcasters. He is simply an arrogant fool."

"This spatial crack allows less powerful monsters from another world to travel here. I am now using magic to seal it off."

"In the future, when necessary, it should be able to teach Kaedwen a hard lesson."

"Let this bastard know that without the help of the warlock, the so-called human army is nothing but lunch when facing those alien creatures."

Of course, Toruvel, who also harbors hatred towards humans, would have no other thoughts about Francesca's idea.

Under Francesca's command, she quickly had some magic materials brought in and drew a sophisticated and complex high-level magic circle around the treasure house.

As the elven sorceress's beautiful chant-like spell slowly sounded, the huge amount of chaotic magic power, mobilized by Francesca, constructed a powerful space lock around the treasure house.

At some point in the future, someone will come here with the space key given by Francesca.

Not only can it open this space lock, but it can also release alien creatures connected to the outside of the crack, causing certain troubles to the Kingdom of Kaedwen.

(Thanks to Huanyin Guanyue for the reward, muah.) (End of this chapter)