Mage Legend
Chapter 257: Episode 94: Yearning (On Shelves)_2

Chapter 257: Episode 94: Yearning (On Shelves)_2

"A hollow banquet." Lynch said to Zilvra, who was by his side: "As expected, I still can’t persist in staying here. This kind of thing is really making me dizzy."

Zilvra silently revealed a faint smile: "Who asked you to agree to come here at the time? Even if it’s just going through the motions, don’t choose a place you dislike." She patted a bit of dust off the mage robe: "Even if you want to help your friends, what you’re doing now is enough. You’re living for yourself, I’ve understood this for a long time, now it’s my turn to persuade you."

"So you’ve decided not to live under the protection of the Spider Goddess, preferring to be exposed under the sunlight." Lynch looked at Zilvra: "Actually, I’m not sure if the surface life suits you. But there’s one thing to remember, don’t say you’re a Dark Elf."

"Are the people on the surface so resentful of that race?" Zilvra said: "When I was in the Spider Temple, I heard such rumors, especially about how surface people cruelly treat captured Drow."

"These things are rare, after all, only a very few Drow live on the surface, but the number of deaths is vast." Lynch looked at Zilvra: "Your white skin is actually the best disguise. It almost got you killed once, but now it can simply help you gain new life."

Zilvra looked at her arm, then at the two maids embraced by Deluo, comparing their skin conditions, and said a bit angrily: "I prefer to ensure my safety with what I’m good at. Even with my sword, it’s more reliable than my skin."

"Haha, I understand what you mean." Lynch said: "My spells also wield much more intimidation than this robe. Your celestial heritage is very strong, clearly surpassing the Drow part. However, there is one thing I should tell you, but I never found the opportunity."

"Little Angel Soka is your sister, your half-sister."

Zilvra’s expression didn’t change at all, she looked at the mage: "Are you implying that I should always take care of her? If she can’t grow by herself, she’s of no use at all. In the future, she will face many enemies, and at that time she can only fight alone. If she still doesn’t make progress now, I will personally..."

At this point, Zilvra stopped in surprise, she recalled what she had just recounted, and said to Lynch a bit regretfully: "Those are the teachings of the Dark Elf Family for the young female Drow. If they can’t quickly enter the Spider Temple to obtain the opportunity to learn divine arts, they will be quickly discarded, that is, eliminated." Zilvra gave a bitter smile: "I still feel like I’m living in Ratris City, all those Dark Elf things should be discarded!"

"That may not be the case, the Drow still have many things worth learning." Lynch said.

"Hmph! Mage, your words can apply to any aspect. As for the matter concerning my sister, now I understand." Zilvra looked at the banquet, then at the city adorned with lights outside: "However, speaking of places worth learning from, this Gray Dwarf banquet has no highlights or features, I really want to leave here now."

Lynch looked at his companions surrounded by Gray Dwarves, they were all infected by the enthusiasm here. However, the enthusiasm of the Gray Dwarves is always accompanied by strong schemes, if there aren’t easy profits to be had, they will never be so diligent. The mage also looked at the scenery outside the window, his hand hidden in his sleeve felt the map, he thought for a while and said: "I think we should still leave."

The Invisibility Technique was cast, and the two smoothly left the banquet hall. The cold air outside relaxed them a lot, and the quiet environment massaged their weary ears. The mage leaned against a boulder—a complete giant ore, muttering to himself.

Zilvra stood rather bored beside the mage, carving on the boulder with her thin sword. Finally, she asked Lynch: "Can you tell me more about the situation on the surface?"

The incantation of the Mental Illusion Technique was spoken, and an image immediately unfolded before the mage, clearly showing the world of Anriel they were in. A giant curved island housed multiple countries, humans, dwarves, and elves all had their territories, while the northern beastmen and barbarians eyed these places covetously.