The Wizard’s Immortality (Wizarding Immortal)

A month passed quickly.

Outside a mountain, a long line was slowly advancing.

Their movement speed is very slow, and their composition is also very strange. Not only do they carry a large amount of materials, but there are also many children and female relatives. They don't look like special caravans, but rather like migration teams.

At the front of the team was a young man wearing a black sleeved shirt. He looked only in his teens. He was extremely handsome and looked around with a calm and calm expression on his face.

"Looking like this, it's almost time for the next city."

Walking at the front of the team, watching the knights gradually returning in the distance, Adil muttered to himself.

Now that the time has come, it has been more than a month since he left the Northland range.

They walked according to the past trade routes, and all the way to the present, calculating the distance, they are not far from the southern countries.

Because it was about to approach the southern country, some people in the original team began to leave the team and chose a different route from Elva and others.

During this period of time, due to the successive departure of those nobles, there were originally more than 2,000 people in the team, and now there are only about a thousand people left. Compared with before, the speed of action is much faster.

"This route we took, the first country we entered was the Principality of Barron. It is a small country we are familiar with, and there are a lot of power there."

On the side, Fulaer rode up on horseback, looking at a few people gradually appearing in the distance, with a smile on his face: "I have already sent someone to inform, and when we get to the next city, our people will come to meet them. , and by the way, settle Lord Elva."

Hearing this, Adil's eyes narrowed: "Has it been decided yet?"

"Yes, this is the most suitable result." Fulaer nodded and confirmed: "In previous years, most of our forces in the south were located in the Principality of Barron. As long as Lord Elva gets there, it can be done immediately. Inherit all the power of the family there."

"We were well prepared there." He continued: "A dozen years ago, in order to prevent this situation today, Lord Boria did a lot here."

"In the Duchy of Barron, we not only have several small chambers of commerce, but Lord Boria also owns an earl's title and several manors there, all of which can be inherited from generation to generation."

"As long as you have these, even if you lose the Northland, Lord Elva still has the status of a noble and can continue a new life here in peace."

A relaxed smile appeared on Fulaer's face, and he spoke slowly to Adil.

This phenomenon is normal.

As an aristocrat, in this chaotic and dangerous world, there are basically a few back-up guards left, in order to ensure the continuous inheritance after the family suffers, so that the family will not completely decline.

Ordinary nobles are still like this, not to mention the big nobles such as the Fakus family, it is a strange thing that there is no back-up.

So listening to this, Adil was not surprised, but just asked: "What does Elva mean?"

He looked at Fulaer beside him and asked.

After experiencing the Northland Rebellion and the death of his biological father, Elva, who was originally cheerful, fell into a slump.

During the time when Adil and Fulaer were struggling to deal with all kinds of trivial matters and taking their huge team to the south, Elva hid in a comfortable and wide carriage all day, usually either getting drunk with other nobles, or having a bad time. To flirt with any girl in the team, you have to find several women almost every night, and spend all your time and energy on these things.

Those on the team were happy to do so, too.

No matter how Elva loses power, he still has the family legacy left by Count Boria to inherit, and he is supported by two powerful knights, Flaral and Adil. For those nobles who have lost their lords Still a thick thigh,

At this time, when there is an opportunity, it is natural to flatter in every possible way, not only to accompany him to play and gamble, but also to send all kinds of women to each other's camp every night.

After more than two months like this, Elva's whole person is like a waste. Not only has the physique that was originally considered a normal body become even weaker, but he is usually inseparable from gambling and alcohol, and he lives drunk and dreaming all day long.

Looking at this situation, although Adil didn't say anything on the surface, he was shaking his head secretly in his heart.

He had learned a lot about him, a former good friend, during this period of time.

All aspects of the other party are only the assets of the middle-aged people, and their own will is even weaker. Without the scourge and supervision of Count Boria, they are suddenly indulged in all kinds of indulgences, and they have not inherited the slightest ability of Count Boria.

Not only Adil, but even Fulaer, who has always been loyal to Count Boria, has been completely disappointed with him. He no longer has any expectations and fantasies, and only intends to let him live an honest and stable life.

Hearing Adil's question at this time, Fulaer had to show a helpless expression on his face, and didn't say anything more on this issue: "In the history of nearly a hundred years, in addition to the power we built ourselves, Farcus There are many people in the family who have come to the south, and they have a lot of power in the south.”

"Some people became nobles of other kingdoms, and some people established large-scale caravan trade associations. Even I have the title of a viscount in the Duchy of Barron."

"With the care of us, as long as there are no accidents, Lord Elva will not have any problems in his future life, and he can live his life without worries like this."

"Well, for the current Elva, this kind of life may not be bad." Standing aside, quietly listening to Fulaer's story, Adil looked into the distance and said noncommittally.

The team is still moving forward slowly.

However, in the center of the team, with good eyesight, Adil saw a young girl in a messy dress walking out of Elva's carriage, with some sweat on her forehead.

Watching this scene, Adier instinctively raised a disgust in his heart, and couldn't help being a little disappointed with this former friend of his.

"Actually, compared to Lord Elva, for the entire Fakus family, Adil, you are the most important." Glancing at Adil beside him, Fulaer sighed: "North The land is gone, and although the once prosperous Farcus family will not fall, it cannot be as strong as before, and it is still far from the situation in the past."

"Even if Lord Elva does not become what he is now, it is impossible to restore the glory of the Farcus family."

"The only hope lies in you."

Fulaer raised his hand, sat on the horse and continued: "The power of wizards is very powerful. According to legend, some powerful wizards can even slaughter a city by themselves, which is a terrifying force that mortals cannot resist."

"If you can get to that point, the Fakus family can not only restore its former glory, but even go further, it is not impossible."

He smiled at Adil.

On the side, listening to this, Adier was stunned for a moment, then showed a wry smile, and did not choose to answer.

Looking at his appearance, Fulaer also shook his head and added: "Actually, you don't need to go very far, as long as you can become a wizard, you can make the entire Fakus family, including me and Elva. The people inside will benefit together, and the benefits will definitely exceed your imagination.”

"All of us will support you behind your back so that you can go further on the wizarding path."

Speaking of this, there was a trace of awe in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face: "This is also a practice in the past."

"The existence of wizards is not a secret among the great nobles."

"In the past, whenever there was a person with shaman qualifications in the Farcus family, all family members would work behind the scenes, so that those with shaman ability could go further."

"Even if we lose the Northland now, our support for you will not disappear. Although it will definitely shrink compared to before, it should still be of great help to you."