At the Grand Library of the East District of Eresalas, Tosedlin told several major scholars in front of him what happened at the banquet.

As a city built with the purpose of preserving secret arcane knowledge, scholars have a very high status in this city. Most scholars also serve as the lord consultant while researching.

The scholar in the lead was not very interested in these political problems. He snorted impatiently, "Don't come to me for these dirty political struggles, Daros, Lord Lord's problem is asked to solve it for you."

Tosedlin was at least the governor of Yicheng. The scholar-in-chief's face made his face a little gloomy.

“Master Modante…”

"Enough! I still have a lot of experiments to do. Don't bother me if there is no academic-related problem!"

Modante turned his head without hesitation, and most of the other scholars shook their heads with wry smiles.

Daros, who was attracted by Modan, reluctantly asked Tosedlin, who was breathing fire in his eyes, "Prince, please calm down. You should also know that Master Modante has this bad temper."

"Huh~"

Tosedlin tried hard to adjust his breathing, and after a while, he waved his hand depressedly, "Okay, let's get back to the topic, Daros, do you think I should promise them?"

Daros nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course, although we have found an emergency way to relieve the devil's addiction to the clan, you should also know that it is just a last resort to drinking poison to quench thirst."

Tosedlin looked deep at the other three great masters, "Esturan, Ledros and Alinti, do you think so too?"

The three of them also gave a positive answer. After all, the magic method used by Eresalas is not formal now, and scholars are the ones who know the risks contained in it.

The unpleasant look flashed in Tosedlin's eyes, but he still acted on the surface to follow the advice.

"I understand. Let me think about it from a political perspective and you will get the final answer within one week at the latest."

...

"Ka~Ka"

In the quiet underground passage leading to the surface, Tosedrin stepped on the neat stone steps. In the dim passage, his expression was a little gloomy, and the leather boots collided with the marble floor made a crisp sound, which attracted echoes in this closed passage.

After a while, Tosedlin suddenly called out "Prisheim."

"exist."

A hooded man following behind Tosedlin responded, judging by his voice, it seemed to be a woman.

"What do you think about it when scholars agree to reconnect with mainstream society?"

Prischim's eyes hidden in his hood looked at Tosedlin carefully, then she lowered her head again and replied softly, "It doesn't matter how I think, what's important is, what do you think."

"Prince, you don't want to agree to the other party's request."

"snort!"

Tosedlin snorted softly, "Scholars are thinking too simply. As the leader of Syndra, I need to consider more issues."

A hint of green light flashed in his eyes, and Tosedlin ordered in a deep voice, "Let me think about it for a few more days, Prischm, you must take good care of those 'distinguished guests' these days and tell me their movements at all times."

Prischm noticed the green light flashing in Tosedlin's eyes, and felt a stern heart. He hesitated for a moment before whispering "Yes."

...

After the first day's welcome banquet, Linus and his group were hung up by Syndra for several days. Every time Linus went to the parliamentary hall to inquire, Tosedlin would laugh and say that it would take time to discuss with all parties.

“What’s wrong.”

Five days later, Linus had a bad premonition. He frowned and paced back and forth in his room, trying to analyze the intention of Tosedrin and Syndra not giving specific answers.

Andrea calmly picked up the black tea and took a sip, chuckled and said to Linus, "Don't be so impatient. If you want to analyze the other party's intention, you must first remain calm."

When Linus saw Andrea's confident expression, his mind flashed.

"Mr. Andrea, have you guessed their plans?"

Andrea shrugged without comment, "That's right, aren't you curious about my daily routine that has been reversed recently?"

Linus nodded quickly, "Yes, where did you go during the day?"

Andrea smiled mysteriously, "It's almost time. Today you can adjust your schedule and act with me tomorrow morning."

"The answer you want is hidden deep in this city."

...

The next morning, led by a city guard with dull eyes, Andrea and Linas arrived unimpeded to one of the core areas of Syndra - the Underground Ring.

"That's! Demon?!"

Linus looked in horror at the huge green-skinned monster trapped in the center of the Circle Square by a large number of overlapping magic circles.

A repeatedly miserable evil energy followed the energy pipe inserted into the demon, and was gradually transformed into relatively pure arcane energy after being purified by numerous magic arrays.

After Linus' early horror, his face gradually became gloomy.

He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "I didn't expect that Syndra would actually absorb energy from the demon!"

Linus's family sank into the sea because of the invasion of the Burning Legion. Like most of the upper elves who joined the Dasrema camp, he had a deep hatred for the demons.

Andrea gently patted Linus on the shoulder and signaled him to calm down for the time being.

Holding his chin with his hands carefully observed the countless purification arrays beside the giant four-legged demon. Andrea said with interest, "Although this method is not advisable, the magic array used by Syndra to extract and limit the demons seems quite interesting. What do you think?"

"call……"

Linus barely controlled the efforts in his heart, calmed down and observed again, and a look of admiration gradually appeared on his face.

"...Indeed, so many layers of magic arrays are superimposed on each other and there is no conflict with each other. It can be said that it is a magical skill."

At this time, there were many upper elves of Syndra beside the large demon casting spells to maintain the operation of the magic circle. Under the cover of Andrea's shadow power, they ignored the arrival of the two, and still completed the process of extracting energy from the demon and purifying them layer by layer.

At this moment, Andrea suddenly turned his head and looked at a dark corner where there was no one.

"Miss Thieves hiding over there, it's hard for you to follow us all the way here. Your doubts are about to overflow."

"Anyway, the information that should be delivered has been delivered, right? What if you see me, please show up?"

"What?!"

Linus subconsciously pulled out his staff and pointed it into the direction Andrea was looking at. "The guy with his head and tail exposed, show up!"

A night elf with a hooded head was blown out by Linus's arcane barrage, and the opponent skillfully avoided Linus' attack and hid aside.

"...Linus Xinghen, as a guest, you have entered the hidden core area of ​​Herresalas, are you qualified to say that I am hiding my head and revealing my tail?"

"you!"

Andrea waved his hand funny and stopped the two of them from verbalizing. "Okay, the meaningless verbalizing has ended here for the time being. Look, the Lord is here."

"snort!"

A cold snorted entered from the other entrance leading to the underground ring. Tosedlin held a curved moon blade in his hands, leading hundreds of personal guards to strode towards the scene of the conflict.

Tosedlin looked at the only stranger, Andrea, with a bad expression.

"Your Excellency, it's almost time to introduce yourself. You deliberately exposed your whereabouts and asked Presim to tell me the news that you broke into the forbidden area. What's the purpose?"
Chapter completed!