A different world game? A different world game!

Chapter 501 Elf
Tate.

Without a doubt the center of the world.

Although it is common knowledge that the elves have been gradually declining, over the past few hundred years, they have gradually lost control of various continents.

Humans and orcs rose up in rebellion to gain sovereignty.

But in the center of this world, the home of the elves, they still have a firm control, and this is undoubtedly their territory.

Satlwa, the city of spring breeze located on the plains.

It is also a trading city for various elves. In the context of the elves being in a state of great division, this city is undoubtedly neutral. It is the bond between various ethnic groups and the hub of trade between cities of various ethnic groups.

Although it is called the City of Spring Breeze, what makes it more famous is the pure white tower in the city that is over a hundred meters high.

Under the first rays of light of rising sun.

The pure white tower radiates pure light, nourishing everyone in this city.

And this light carries power.

That is holy light.

The pure white tower is engraved with the symbol of Holy Light, which clearly shows that this is a city dominated by the Church of Holy Light.

The lord of this city is none other than the Holy Blade Saint, who is also quite prestigious among the elves.

The Night Watch and Maxim are now staying in this city.

They returned to Tate half a year ago.

"The Saint has returned from the Seat of Life."

An elf nun who believed in the Holy Light came to where Maxim and his friends lived.

"Thank you for your notice. We will be there shortly."

Soon Maxim led the Night Watchmen towards the pure white tower in the center.

On the streets, you can see more people of different races coming and going, including but not limited to humans, dwarves and even a few orcs, and of course there are also races like halflings.

"Maxim? Are you going out to eradicate evil? I heard that you eliminated the evil beasts in the northern mountains before." An elf noble suddenly blocked the way of Maxim and others.

While his words came across as a compliment, his tone was undoubtedly sarcastic.

Without waiting for Maxim's answer, he looked behind Maxim as if he saw something strange.

"Human? Halfling? Have you been reduced to using such servants?"

The night watchmen behind Maxim all frowned.

"Shut your mouth. If you dare to offend my companions again, I'll see you in the arena."

Maxim said without hesitation.

"what?!"

It was obvious that there was a conflict between this elf noble and Maxim, but he was also very puzzled by Maxim's sudden reaction.

"Is there something wrong with my hearing? Or are you playing some funny game?"

The elf asked.

Maxim no longer had the desire to continue chatting with this person: "Lady Vionasha is still waiting for me. If you still have any etiquette as a noble, you should get out of the way."

"Vionasha...ha." The nobleman's disdainful expression made it clear that he had no respect for the Holy Blade Saint.

He gently straightened his clothes.

He regained his composure, looked at Maxim with aristocratic demeanor, and a beautifully wrapped paper envelope appeared in his hand.

"I'm honored to be invited to next month's Bath of Light banquet."

Although he had conflicts with Maxim, he did not show any inappropriateness in such proper manners.

Maxim also took it.

"If I were still here then, I would come."

"?"

There was clear confusion on the elf's face.

"Where are you going in such a short time? But never mind, I'm not forcing you to participate.

I'll take my leave now, and I wish you a happy game." He still thought Maxim was playing some interesting game.

He left with a group of servants.

Looking at his leaving back, Maxim sighed and shook his head helplessly.

A human night watchman behind him couldn't help but ask, "Is there any conflict between him and Master Maxim?"

The elf next to him shook his head: "That's not the case. They have a pretty good relationship."

"Uh, yeah, really."

The human night watchman was stuck. It was a strange way for the elves to express friendliness.

"It's just a different philosophy." Maxim said as if with some reminiscence.

Continue to lead everyone forward.

A human night watchman, walking and chatting.

"What do you mean by eradicating evil? It seems we haven't done anything in the past six months."

For the past six months, I have mainly been following Maxim around in an elf area, attending parties and the like.

The most important thing is to endure the arrogant tone of almost every elf. Now they understand why Lord Popot always likes to satirize the elves.

In the chat channels of this area, complaints about elves almost dominate the daily chat.

All the non-elf night watchmen sent to follow Maxim here are almost all kind-hearted and gentle.

If someone like Lelia came here, the scene would be unimaginable. Conflicts would probably occur almost every day.

However, the Night's Watch elves who were with them also saw aspects that they had never paid attention to before.

It turns out that they used to be like this. The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I feel.

"That was 50 years ago, when we killed a beast that was hurting people."

"?"

"How many?"

"53 years ago." said Maxim who was walking in front.

The elf who had just answered also nodded.

These human night watchmen, who had hardly ever dealt with elves, were feeling a little nervous.

"Fifty years ago, my father wasn't even born yet." It was hard to imagine that the tone the elf used just now was the same as it was a few days ago.

Maxim, who was walking in front, sighed.

"The Immortals possess a long lifespan, but they also have many problems, especially when compared to humans."

The long life has gradually allowed the elves to develop a casual character, but this casualness seems like an elegant etiquette to humans.

This casualness also makes the elves' perception of time quite different from that of short-lived species. Even the laziest humans would think that most of the elves' actions seem to be a bit too time-consuming.

For example, Maxim, they have actually left Tate for many years.

He even joined the Night's Watch to resist the Void and deal with the evil god, fighting outside.

It was this tight period of time that caused some subtle changes in the young Night's Watch elves' concept of time.

But when they came back, their familiar friends and relatives seemed to be completely unaware that they had actually been away for many years.

Chatting, they came to the foot of the White Tower.

Vionasha was actually standing at the door to greet them personally.

Maxim and others quickly quickened their pace.

"Thank you for your patience, Lady Venusa."

Maxim saluted as a sign of respect, and the night watchman behind him did the same.

After all, the Night's Watch and the Church of Light have a relatively close relationship to some extent.

Vionatha chuckled, "No need to be polite. It's a pleasure to see you Night's Watchmen back here."

(End of this chapter)