Chapter 144: Omicade (1)

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"Haha, Master Tymoral contacted me through the telescope a while ago and I sent many messages to Arias already. We know who you are, so we know what benefits you the most." Justin put his hands on the table.

"So, you probably know my background too?" Angele looked at Justin.

"How much do you know about my mother?"

Justin grunted for a second.

"The information in our hand is probably outdated. I hope it’ll still be helpful to you."

He stopped for a second before continuing, "Your mother, Kiran, appeared in the forest from nowhere. Based on her looks and the way she treated your brother, we concluded that she was a Tree Elf, the elf of the wind that originated in the forest. They usually stay with an ancient tree their whole lives, but they love to reproduce with strong, handsome human males. A Tree Elf would return to the forest with their kids after they grew up. That’s all I know. It’s a mysterious race."

Angele’s expression changed and thought for a while.

"So, my mother is not a human. She took my brother away to inherit her family and I was left to my father for certain reasons."

"You’re right."

"Is it possible for you to find one of the Tree Elves for me?" Angele wondered.

"I’m afraid it’s impossible." Justin shook his head.

"Tree Elves were captured and sold as slaves due to their attractive appearances in the old times. For that reason, they only approach humans for reproduction. Also, they’re one of the races that enjoy roaming around different forests, so I think they already left this area."

Angele closed his eyes without responding to Justin’s word. It seemed that he was thinking about something.

"They’re wanderers, huh? If they already left, I’ll stop looking for them. I hate wasting time," Angele opened his eyes and said.

"The information we collected was from one of the Tree Elf Princes. He once traded resources with the alliance. Although that was the only time he communicated with us, we still acquired some valuable items. Also, the alliance wanted to find the place they lived and… well, I think you know what we were trying to do, but they moved right after the trade was finished."

"Humans are greedy. I understand." Angele needed.

"Prince Justin, when did the trade happen?"

"Five years ago," Justin responded.

"Well, that’s a long time ago." Angele knew it was impossible for him to track those Tree Elves down after five years. They must have special techniques that could erase their traces. Angele was sure that those Tree Elves had their own spell system.

"Alright, I’ll return to my carriage for now. Inform the guards if you need to talk to me." Justin stood up.

"Thanks for your help, Prince." Angele slightly bowed.

Justin and his daughter returned to a gray carriage on the side. Angele sat beside the window, crossed his legs and slowly started to meditate.

It was getting dark outside. Angele opened his eyes after several hours.

’19:54’

He took out a crystal clock from the pouch and checked the time. It was 7:54 in the evening.

Angele purchased the crystal clock when he was still in the alliance school. The quality was surprisingly high. There was not even a crack on its body.

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