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Chapter 55 Departure Plan

Glylenya rubbed her ears. As soon as the tinnitus was eliminated, she heard Clarence recovering from human form and walked over and asked, "What are Emma's guests trying?"

"I don't know either, my dear brother, I have asked Emma's scholar several times before, but I only know that he is preparing for the journey of the disputed land." Grelenya said, looking at the gate of the magic tower.

Before Clarence could say anything, an elegant and slim figure fell in front of everyone. Inia asked in surprise, "What was the sound just now?" Van Gaal, who followed her, looked a little unnatural.

Grelenya shook her head, then she looked at the elf female knight in surprise and blurted out: "Inia... Are you pregnant?" The priests are very sensitive to the activity of new life.

"Haha, you'll see it so soon?" Iniya stroked her still flat belly and looked at Van Gaal with a happy smile, who just sniffed awkwardly.

"I guess it's a half-elves..." Clarence interrupted with a strange smile, and Van Gaal glared at him unhappily when he heard this.

"It's a purebred white elves. Congratulations to you, Iniya." Grelenya pressed Oniya's lower abdomen with her hand. After feeling it for a while, she sighed with relief and smiled. Then she lowered her head and kissed Iniya's belly button. This is a ritual for the elves. After a certain elves become pregnant, the female priest of the moon god will usually kiss the pregnant woman's belly button, which means giving the blessings of the King of Eternal Night to the unborn child.

"Thank you for conveying the grace of the Eternal Night King." The last bit of worry in Inia's heart finally disappeared. She knelt on one knee and performed a solemn religious ceremony, not to Glyronya, but to the Supreme Lord represented by the Moon God Pastor.

Van Gaal could no longer suppress the joy in his heart. He smirked a few times, stepped forward and helped Iniya up, gently wrapped around the soft but powerful waist of the elf female knight, holding his lover in his arms, rubbing Iniya's shaking pointed ears with his cheeks.

"But you are not married yet...this..." Although Glylenya knew that these expelled elves could not be viewed from the perspective of the empire, the felony of the empire that pregnancy before marriage happened in front of her was still a little unacceptable.

"Then get married now." Iniya leaned her head against Van Gaal's chest a few times, and said with her eyes closed, "Dear Van Gaal, are you willing to marry me? I'm only yours in the future, no one can touch me..."

"Of course I do, my dear, my body and mind have been captured by you. Are you willing to marry me?" Van Gaal kissed the female knight's forehead and smiled foolishly.

"If you are willing, you can't be willing anymore." Iniya opened her eyes and said with a giggle, then she blinked at the Moon Goddess Pastor and added, "Okay, Glelenya, Van Gaal and I are now married, you are our main marriage priest."

Glylenya nodded a little dull, she hadn't done anything yet! This was ridiculous, she had never seen such a casual elf wedding...

"President, if my child has the talent for casting, I would like to trouble you to adjust the bloodline weakening potion." Iniya leaned in his lover's arms with satisfaction and asked gracefully.

"Happy to serve." Clarence nodded, and was about to continue saying something, the closed door of the Magic Tower opened, and the Emma scholar walked out with a strange metal staff.

"It seems that I have missed something..." Heras said with a smile when he saw this. He casually knocked Rotander's head with a clear angular hexagonal pyramid stick. The latter then took out a stack of manuscript paper and said flatteringly: "I have finished it, sir, this is all the knowledge I know about the transformation of lichs."

The family library of the Marquis of Leoland lineage does not have any knowledge about Lich transformation, because the members of this lineage discriminate against Lich, a creature with low intelligence. The Marquis was very disdainful of the members of the clan who transformed into Great Lich in the Leoland family territory. Among all the master-level spell casters, the Lich is undoubtedly the weakest, much weaker than the Undead Great Wizard. This is why many powerful Undead Wizards would rather die than transform into Lich. Without the superb intelligence necessary to explore the mysteries of magic, even living is meaningless to them.

However, Heras had no prejudice against this knowledge. In fact, he was very interested in the survival principle of a creature like a lich... After taking the manuscript and turning it over a few times, Heras put it away and said bluntly: "Ms. Glylenya, I am ready and can set off at any time now."

"Then let's go tomorrow. I have sorted out the procedures and documents required to return to China." Grelenya nodded slightly and said, "Can I take a look at your identity documents?"

"Those documents have been lost in my accidental arrival in the Western Continent." Heras shook his head and said helplessly. He took out the jazz medal brought back when his father Yara led the Quicksand Mission to visit Emma and said: "This is a jazz medal awarded to my family. It marked the title of Sir Leoland with the anti-counterfeiting mark of the Royal Magic Council of Emma."

"If the Elf Empire still refuses my entry after inspection, then I will leave the Western Continent." Heras said in a tone of a travel scholar, as if he did not have to enter the Elf Empire, but just to collect historical information during the journey. This jazz medal was a title of envoy given by Emma's royal family. Except for the Leoland family emblem engraved on it, the rest of the parts were no different from the medals given to them by Emma. Heras was still very sure of being away from the Leoland family. The Elf Empire should not recognize the Leoland family, and it is even more impossible to recognize all Emma's nobles.

"It shouldn't be, scholar Emma, ​​if the Elf Empire rejects you because of insufficient procedures, I will explain the matter here in detail and try my best to strive for your entry qualification. You have expressed your kindness to the elves. The empire will not have any prejudice against you just because you helped these expelled elves." Grelenya said sincerely that she did not doubt Heras' identity at all. Whether it was the decisive momentum of killing, the polite but proud temperament, or the profound knowledge and powerful power that was completely in line with the fourth-level mage, it proved that the other party was indeed from Emma. Grelenya could not think of any level 4 mage in the highest plane of Anfalong, except for the extremely developed empire of magic civilization, which could show this power.

"When the land of disputes is in full swing, it is very unsafe to fly. The troops on the ground will attack any air target at will. We are not natives and there is insufficient intelligence. It is best not to fly by rashly. Moreover, there is not always war in that place. At some time, all races will rest tacitly for a period of time. We can find a place to settle down first and take advantage of the short opportunity to truce through that place." Grelenya explained, "I will go to the Union later.

Be a dwarf, take their steam airship to the gnomes in the circumference valley of the disputed land. The Northredan Mountain Steam City in the valley is the largest settlement of the gnomes in the Western Continent. It is one of the few and relatively stable places in the disputed land. However, Northredan City also has no laws. Everything in the city is decided by the Northredan Technician Association. If we make the technicians in that city feel a little uncomfortable, we can punish them at will without any trial procedures."

"How safe is the airship?" Heras nodded and asked.

"At least it is safer than flying blindly by myself. Emma scholars, Northeridan's dwarfs, will convey information to the airship at any time. Because they have lived in a disputed place for a long time, they know the movements of that land in a timely manner. Airships can usually bypass the war-torn areas in time, but this is not absolutely safe. It is not uncommon for airships to crash by accidental outbreaks, so I suggested before that we must be fully prepared before we can set off..." Grelenya replied in detail.

"It must be quite difficult for these elves of Sinwasa to travel through the disputed land to come to Rika City." Heras sighed after hearing this.

"Of course, Emma's guests, this is no longer a matter of strength. If you don't know the place of dispute, you basically rely on luck to cross it. However, staying in the place of dispute will die sooner or later. Most of the elves who have been expelled will try their best to travel there. Many of the elves who have successfully crossed the land have entered various human kingdoms to survive. There are even fewer people who stay in a racial mixed place like Rica. After all, the areas where human regimes can effectively control are still relatively orderly, and there is no much discrimination against elves from legal perspective." Clarence interrogated, "I will write to the Northredan Technician Association in the name of Rica's new city lord. If the dwarfs still want to continue trading their products in Rica, they will definitely not make things difficult for you."

"Elder Gulina from the Southwest Tribe of the Dark Elves is close to me. She is the high-level priest of the Anfari Phantom God, the King of Khosavopus Vientiane. She will help us through the rest of the journey at that time." Grelenya finally added.

Heras looked at the Moon God Priest in front of him in confusion. The King of Everything and the King of Eternal Night were just as close to them, and the Elf Empire didn't like those dark elves. How could she have something to do with the elders of a dark elves...

"Gulina is my wife." Clarence explained simply. It seemed that he was unwilling to mention this. Glylenya looked at her brother pitifully. She reached out and stroked Clarence's back, as if she wanted to soothe some kind of guilt hidden by the Druid.

Heras pulled the corners of his mouth a few times when he heard this. Now he understood why this druid was expelled from the Elf Empire... That guy probably did something too much for this. This is really a heroic and bloody love story. However, it is said that the status of women in the dark elves is relatively high. No wonder Clarence is so desperate to advance to the higher level... In fact, if his meditation space had not been imprisoned by the Druid Elder Court for a long time, he would have been a higher level druid.

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PS: Regarding the power of the seven gods in the Anfalong supreme plane, from strong to weak

1. Anfaria God of War—Augusta King of War

2. The God of Anfaria's Soul - Casomires King of Curse and Blessing

3. Anfaria Goddess of Life—Dalice Falana King of Life

4. Anfaria Luna - Vanshinar King of Eternal Night

5. The God of Anfari's Phantom—King of Xhosavopos

6. The god of Anfaria - Mostraca Osas King of Quicksand

7, Anfaria Sea God - Dioncius King of the Vortex
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