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Tate Continent.

City of Spring Breeze, Holy Light Tower.

After many days, Maxim came here again with the night watchman.

The human night watchman who followed had a numb expression and a weak voice.

"I hope this time, there will be gains."

He didn't know how many times he had said this.

Hearing this, Maxim looked somewhat helpless, and even the elves beside him turned their heads away involuntarily.

"Maxim? Why are you here again? Even if it's something important, frequent interruptions will make people feel annoyed."

An elven noble who was strolling in front of the Holy Light Church looked at Maxim, stopped in front of him and said.

"Here he goes again. Isn't he tired of creating such encounters every day?" An elf couldn't help but complain.

Before Maxim could speak, a cold voice came from the tower.

"Come in, Maxim, the person you want to see is here."

Hearing this, Maxim was surprised and quickly led his people in, while the noble who was still talking next to him was completely ignored.

Looking at the night watchman passing by, his face turned purple.

"How dare you be so rude!" he turned around and asked.

However, the night watchman had already trotted in, with no intention of paying any attention, and didn't even have time to say a word.

They had been here for almost a year when they finally accomplished the first thing.

The human night watchmen who followed had already regretted it in their hearts. They had truly witnessed the efficiency of the elves.

The elves' long lifespan makes their efficiency shocking, and their sense of time, which is so different from that of short-lived species, tortures the humans in the team almost all the time.

Even the elves who had been with the Night's Watch for a long time couldn't hold it in any longer.

Going up all the way, we entered a luxurious reception room.

The Holy Blade Saint Vionasha was sitting on a simple yet elegant chair, drinking afternoon tea.

In front of him was an elf swordsman who looked very young.

In such a place, he could actually wear elegant and gorgeous light armor and carry a rapier on his waist.

Every item on his body seemed to show his nobility.

Whether it is weapons, armor or crowns, almost all of them are inlaid with different gems, giving them an air of nobility, but they cannot be described as rich.

"Maxim? I've heard of your name, but I didn't expect you to have regained the world's recognition."

The elven noble, dressed in armor and with blond hair, spoke.

Then he looked at the night watchman following behind Maxim.

"A little bit of the world's power falls on you, so many people have it... It seems that you are the famous Night's Watch. I have heard about it frequently recently."

The period of time mentioned by the elves can be described as the past few years or even the past decade.

"Now that you have regained the world's recognition and washed away the sins you committed, I will have the World Ring Council erase your unclean title."

Maxim had long lost interest in these titles, but he still bowed politely.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir."

"Well, I see you seem to have reached that bottleneck. Should I apply for an elemental breakthrough for you?"

The so-called elemental breakthrough is the legendary threshold among the elves. An immortal race like the elves naturally has a profound foundation.

All mages inside can go through a stage called Elemental Breakthrough to further deepen their power. After the breakthrough, almost all of them can cross that threshold and become legends in a very short time. However, Maxim shook his head.

The noble elf did not force it, but sat up straight and looked at Maxim.

"We are not close friends. This is the first time we've met today, and I've only heard of your experiences before.

Yet you sent Vionatha a message requesting a meeting with me... Is it because your leader, the savior of the Night's Watch, wants to speak with me?"

As a legendary member of the elves, he is an existence with a certain status among the legends.

The elf easily guessed Maxim's purpose.

Maxim nodded.

This time he returned to his hometown, to the territory of the elves, precisely because of Kana's order.

He was going to come back to gather some reinforcements. Although the upper elves had already begun to decay, they still had some nobility that the immortals should have.

Although it is corrupt, it cannot be called decadent at all. It is just the stiffness of an old man about to die.

But those young elves are more or less worthy of fighting for. Instead of letting them be affected by the divisive emotions here day by day, it is better to find a way to pull them into the Night's Watch to fight for a greater ideal.

Instead of sacrificing precious lives in that meaningless civil war.

What is more important is actually to find out the opinions of members of a certain faction among the elves.

The young male elf in front of him is the legendary member of the elves that Cana wants to win over.

【Shining Sword】Mecadinane.

An elf legend of level thirteen, with extremely high talent. Judging from the age of elves, he can indeed be defined as a young man.

"I wonder if Lord Mercadinaun is aware of the all-out war that the Lebia continent is currently facing?"

The elf nodded and said, “Although the elf’s communication is a bit sluggish, of course I know about such an important matter.

I also know that you Night's Watch are assisting the people there in fighting against the invaders and traitors."

"The war situation on the Lebian continent is not optimistic. The number of rats is overwhelming like a tide, and there is also support from the evil gods and their followers from outside.

So, I hope you, sir, might be able to offer some assistance.”

Hearing Maxim's words, the other party shook his head helplessly: "Although I have such intentions, the members of the boundary ring will not agree. The Lebia continent has never been under our rule. It is only nominally submitted.

We don't have any deep roots there, and we can't even interfere in the affairs of that continent. Given the current conflict between the two sides, it's difficult to convince the elves to support us."

"...Then, sir, are you willing to send someone there?"

Hearing this, Mercadinain couldn't help but smile.

"The Shining Brotherhood... The members of the Brotherhood are all noble and passionate. They have long had this wish and are naturally willing to go.

However, we are few in number, and those with Legendary or higher strength... are not able to go."

"No, the leader said he's very satisfied with the support of other members of the Brotherhood."

The two of them instantly reached some cooperation.

“So easy?”

As they left, the team members couldn't help but ask questions.

"Since he is willing to come and see us, it means he has already agreed to our request."

Just when we were preparing to take action.

The large army of dwarves has already started sailing towards the Lebian continent.

(End of this chapter)