Mage's Secret

That day was no different from every day before, without any warning, during the most leisurely breakfast time, an apprentice broke into the small restaurant dedicated to the mage in a panic and brought the news to the mage.

This is not an ordinary thing, Traphael put down the toast that was cooked just right, and followed the apprentice out.

Elvis and Murphy also followed them and walked towards the entrance of the mage tower. They were a little curious, elves were always mysterious, and they had never been lucky enough to see such a noble and beautiful race before.

When they reached the hall, many apprentices had heard the news and gathered at the door of the mage tower.The arrival of Traphael made them make way, and the elves surrounded by the crowd appeared in front of the three mages.

The apprentices did not dare to move until Traphael arrived, so the elf lay where he was found.It was a male elf, the robe worn on his slender and tall body was badly torn, and there were terrible wounds on the exposed white skin.His braids were undone so that his long platinum-blond hair fell slightly tousled down the sides of his cheeks, and he looked as if he had been through a terrible escape.It has to be said that the elf's racial advantage is very obvious. Even though he was seriously injured and dressed in rags, he still looked holy and noble as he lay there.

The mage led Elvis and Murphy to the elf, knelt down and brushed the long hair off his face, and the whole elf was revealed in front of the three of them.This is a handsome face, but that's all. It may be considered handsome among humans, but it doesn't seem to match the beauty of the elves in the legend, which is not too beautiful to be described in any words.If it weren't for his pair of pointed ears, and the magical fluctuations that emanated from his body with the forest and holy aura, I am afraid no one would associate him with elves.

Murphy stared at him for a while, and the face that did not match his imagination made him a little disappointed, so he couldn't help asking: "Shouldn't all elves be very beautiful?"

Elvis was indeed a little surprised, but after hearing Murphy's question, he still squinted at him and snorted coldly: "Superficial."

Murphy didn't pay much attention to the sarcasm from Elvis, as if he had a natural discord, since Elvis didn't give him a good look since they met, he was used to it.Besides, what he wanted to pursue was Elvis' teacher, not Elvis, so he didn't take Elvis' bad attitude towards him at all.On the contrary, he finds Elvis, who can explode at any time, quite amusing.

Murphy turned his head to look at Traphael's favorite student, and what caught his eyes was his long, smooth, blond hair, paired with his indifferent and gender-blurred beautiful face, he looked more like lying on the ground The other one is more like an elf.Thinking in this way, Murphy also expressed his thoughts, and this caused Elvis to rebound.

Traphael, who squatted beside the elf to check his injuries, ignored the two noisy people behind him. In fact, his mood was much more serious than he seemed.

The elves can be said to be the most mysterious race on the mainland. They are all excellent fighters, and they are also natural spellcasters. Countless mages have tried to see the elves' spells for thousands of years, but they have no way to get started.They have unparalleled beauty and seemingly endless longevity.They are like the most perfect creations of the gods, and the god of nature favors them too much. If it is not because of their unique reproduction method that makes them rare, I am afraid that the current pattern of the mainland will not be that several races stand against each other, but completely by The elves ruled.

But because of this, the elves of different races are all united in the same way. Except for those half-elves of mixed blood, they will not let their own people be exiled, let alone allow disasters like the elves in front of him to happen to them.

When Traphael first saw the scars on his body and his mediocre appearance, which was different from that of an elf, he still had a little luck, thinking that this might be a half-elf.But when he touched the opponent's body, the surging natural force and holy aura reminded him that the person in front of him was not only a half-elf, but a powerful high elf.

High elves refer to those elves who have lived a very long time, are full of wisdom, and have strong spiritual power. They are usually the leaders of a group.

Why would a high elf be so badly wounded, did something major happen to the elves?Is it a coincidence that he appeared in front of the mage tower, or did he come here to ask for help?These questions flashed through the mage's mind one by one, and he had to worry that he might be involved in some big trouble.But at the same time, he was a little puzzled. He was familiar with the legends of the elves, he was also proficient in the elves language, and he even had a few friends who were familiar with the elves, so if any disruptive events happened among the elves, he would not be unaware.

But no matter what the matter is, it can only wait until the elf wakes up and asks him in person.Traphael stood up and ordered the apprentices to send the elf into the guest room, and then went to Karen to find a doctor to treat him.

But before the apprentice who went to the city came back with the doctor, the scarred elf woke up.

Knowing that the elf woke up, the mage immediately went to the room where he was resting.The elf's self-healing ability exceeded the mage's expectations, which also shows that his power is stronger than the mage imagined.

This time Traphael came to the elf's room alone. The elf who had been scrubbed was lying on the bed, looking at the small space he was in with bewildered eyes.His figure was thin, his lips were bloodless, and he looked so fragile that he would break if touched.But Trafael knew that this was just an appearance.

"Hello, I am the master here, Mage Traphael. May I ask what kind of disaster you encountered, why did you faint in front of my Mage Tower?" Traphael walked to the elf, and after a brief salute, he directly asked.

However, the elf looked more confused than him. He looked at Traphael in confusion for a while, and then opened his trembling lips, and asked in a weak and hoarse voice: "Mage? Mage Tower?"

"Yes." Traphael nodded, it seems that this elf didn't come here specially to ask him for help, which somewhat relieved Traphael.

But after the elf finished speaking, there was nothing to say, which made Traphael a little helpless, so he had to take the initiative to ask: "Can you tell me your name and your tribe?"

"Name?" The elf's two beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he looked away, as if he was trying to remember.After a while, he stumbled and said, "Roy, my name is Roy."

The name of the other party made Traphael stunned for a moment, just like the number of human mages is very rare, so every mage is world-famous, and the names of high elves among the elves are also well known, but he has never heard of it. Yi's high elves.The elf's appearance was too weird, and a bad idea appeared in Traphael's mind, so he continued to ask: "Then, who is your tribe?"

Now the elf's whole face was wrinkled, he hugged his head with his scarred arms, rolled on the bed in pain, the quilt was thrown off the ground by him: "No, I don't know..."

Traphael looked at the elf struggling in pain, and suddenly felt a headache—it was as bad as he imagined, this elf lost his memory.The mage bent down to check for the elf. There was no trace of any spell cast on the elf, and his amnesia was not caused by some evil spell.

At this time, the apprentice who had entered the city came back with the doctor. Seeing that he could not get the information he needed, he left the elf's room.Now he had to take the initiative to write to the various elf tribes, asking if they had any lost elves.I hope that there will be an elf tribe to claim their amnesiac kind, and don't blame Roy for his injury.

The letter was written and sent out quickly. During the period of waiting for the reply, Roy stayed in the Mage Tower. Before the reply came, his wound healed at an astonishing speed.

It was really amazing, because the elf's reply was so fast.Less than a week after the letter was sent, replies from different elf tribes were brought to the mage one after another by the golden eagles they raised.

Unfortunately, none of the elf tribes recognized Roy's identity.

Traphael had no choice but to let the elf stay in his mage's tower, and wait for the day when he could remember something.Regarding Traphael's decision, other people in the Mage Tower had mixed reactions.

Most of the apprentices looked at this elf who visited suddenly with a curious attitude. The elf after amnesia was innocent, kind and easy to get close to, so he was quickly accepted by the apprentices.

But Elvis felt a little troubled. Ever since the elves lived in the Mage Tower, people kept mentioning how close his hair color was to those of the elves, and then compared their appearances. Elvis was even better at the end, and he still felt annoyed.And this distaste for the elves came to a head when the elves asked him curiously if his eyebrows were the same blond as his hair, and whether the rest of his hair was the same color as well.

But it was Murphy who reacted the most to the fact that the elves lived.

"You're making trouble for yourself." Murphy said to Traphael more than once.Elves are the race with the highest affinity with magic. Their mana comes from their blood. This mana is pure and holy, with a natural atmosphere, and it is somewhat close to the light spells of the temple.This also means that elves are very sensitive to evil breath, not to mention that Roy is still a high elf.

Murphy thought that he hid it very well. As long as he wanted to, the Pope of the temple would not be able to detect the evil aura on him.But the mage is different. When he is doing research, the magic breath will be exposed.If the elves live, then the mage may be discovered when he conducts research related to magic in the devil world.

Hearing Murphy's persuasion, Traphael felt very subtle. He kept saying this to Murphy a year ago, but now when such a conversation happens between the two, the two position has been completely reversed.

I have to say that the concern from the devil made the mage feel very uncomfortable. He smiled and comforted Murphy: "Don't worry, I have set up magic circles in my research room and study room, just like I did at the time. The way I summoned you, so that the elves can't find out what kind of research I'm doing."

It was only then that Murphy reluctantly agreed with Trafael's behavior, but the worries in his heart were not reduced by half, so he was always on guard against Roy.This made Traphael feel a little helpless, but he also knew that he was doing it for his own good, so he let him go.

Roy lived for three months, and his life in the mage's tower was not affected at all by the addition of an elf.Fortunately, he didn't notice any research on mages or Murphy's identity.Disappointingly, he also recalled no clues about his identity.

And one day three months later, another unexpected visitor came to the mage's tower.