Chapter 171: Stardew Scepter

Seeing his own brother finally calmed down, Orlando explained,
A thousand years ago, the family was in turmoil and the Stardew Scepter was lost. The descendants have been pursuing silently. Not long ago, there was a clue. Really don't doubt it at all?"
"But Orlando, haven't you already revealed the current position of the scepter through prophecy?" Fenowetta was puzzled. "Isn't the prediction credible?"
"No, my brother, the prediction is indeed true."
"Then why are you preventing us from going to investigate?" After that, Fenowetta's mood became impatient again. He thought that his patriarch brother was hesitating because he doubted the authenticity of the clues, but when the position of the scepter had been determined, he hesitated so much that it was difficult for him to accept it.
The Stardew Scepter itself does not have much value to the family. Perhaps it was a symbol of family power a thousand years ago, but now that a thousand years have passed, the Stardew Scepter has long lost its symbolic meaning.
What really keeps the family in mind is that this scepter is the key to the family secret room. It is precisely because of the loss of the Stardew Scepter that the family's development in this millennium has stagnated or even regressed. If it weren't for the family to have a high-level mage, perhaps it would have fallen a long time ago, but that existence felt Afando's call as early as a hundred years ago, and now he just forcibly stays in the world.
The family too needs a deterrent to take over!
And the semi-plane secret room opened by the Stardew Scepter is there!
Thinking of this, Fenovita's mood became more agitated, "Orlando, let me find the scepter!"
"No, Fenowetta, my brother!" Orlando suddenly got up and put his hands on his brother's shoulders. There was no magic, no magic, just patted gently like he did when he was a child. The two of them didn't move, but the pavilion they were in moved quietly until they reached the edge of the courtyard, and they could see the tall buildings rising from the ground in the distance.
It is made up of old trees that have accumulated over the years, full of vitality, the sun is shining, the leaves are plated in gold, the breeze blows, and even bursts of sweet music are emitted.
In contrast to this beautiful scenery, there are teams of elf knights riding pegasus and unicorns flying up and down between these buildings, and on the ground, various low buildings are decorated with forest trees, creating an interesting contrast.
Orlando turned his brother's gaze to the outside, "Look, under this glamorous appearance, there are actually countless darkness hidden, and the Stardew Scepter has powerful magic. How could it suddenly be predicted?"
Without waiting for his brother to speak, Orlando continued, "I won't mention whether there is a conspiracy here, but I got the prophetic revelation ten years ago. After determining the approximate location of the scepter, I have sent people to investigate."
"What?!" Fenowetta stood up in surprise.
And as soon as he got up, the wooden chair that originally supported him also quietly dissipated. At this moment, Fenowetta's mind was completely occupied by the clue of the scepter. Regardless of etiquette, he grabbed his brother's upper arm and said in an urgent tone. Asked:
"Any clue, have you found the scepter?"
"It's a pity, not yet!" But the expression on Orlando's face didn't mean the slightest regret. "There seems to be a force that has been interfering with my predictions, preventing me from grasping the specific position of the scepter."
After a pause, it seemed that he was leaving time for Fenowetta to think. The elves never lack time, and Orlando waved to a suspended fruit tray.
Picking up the strangely shaped fruit on the top, just put it on the tip of the nose and sniffed, the fruit will shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye until the flesh disappears completely.
Leaving a pit similar to the shape of the fruit, Orlando held the pit and looked at the sun before throwing it under the courtyard.
If an elven commoner finds it, Quan should be a reward from the Stardew family.
At this time Fenovetta also took a fruit, sniffed it, showing an expression of enjoyment, and then looked at the core of the fruit in the sunlight, and then threw it under the courtyard.
"Orlando, what are your plans?"
"This matter should not be dealt with in a high-profile manner for the time being. I have arranged for the family guard to stop human development. I am just a descendant of an ordinary wizard, so don't worry too much."
Having said that, when Orlando mentioned the "common wizard", his eyes were still full of jealousy. A hundred years ago, he had fought against the so-called Great Arcanist in secret.
The result was that he lost to a mundane human who was only a fraction of his age, which made Orlando, who had always regarded himself as a higher life, more humiliated, and never even set foot in the territory of resistance for more than a hundred years.
Fenowetta did not notice Orlando’s thoughts, and was still introducing to his brother the information from the so-called human friends
"It is said that the Savile leader is preparing to hold an arcane competition next month, perhaps in preparation for opening up the Green Pearl Forest."
"Oh, arcane competition? Anthropology is very fast, don't care about them." Orlando didn't take this matter to heart. What he really worried about was the reaction of other families in Comanso.
The news of the appearance of the Stardew Scepter has not spread yet~EbookFREE.me~ But Orlando knows that this matter will not be kept for long, after all, it has to speak with strength.
Thinking of this, Orlando's calm heart suddenly cast a shadow. Although outsiders didn't know, he, as the patriarch, knew very well that the only high-level mage in the family could no longer fight.
Perhaps when he returned to Afandor, there was one final blow, but it was only one blow.
Afterwards, Orlando chatted with Fenoveta about Comanso’s recent popular poems. When the sun went down, Orlando told his brother: "Pacify the people, don’t go out soon!"
After speaking, his figure gradually faded, and finally dissipated in the afterglow of the setting sun.
...
Savile collar.
The plan of the elves had no impact on the humans living here, and even the news of the empire from far away spread here, and most of the shock was lost.
For the Savile leader, the biggest thing recently is that the followers of Lord Lord have advanced to become arcanists, although most people don't understand the concept of arcanists.
But among those who had stayed in the Wizard Tower before finally leaving, the Arcanists were incredible! For this, Lord Lord also specially prepared a grand celebration.
And at the celebration, there are any arcane competitions to watch. Master Master’s performances are usually not visible, let alone performed specifically for civilians.
You must take a good look this time.
Of course, those who already have a certain understanding of magic, their focus is on the upcoming pioneering operations in the territory. Many adventurers have tentatively decided to go out for adventure activities, sharpen their swords and prepare!
For a while, two people met in Savile Town, but if they didn't talk about topics related to arcane competitions and wilderness exploration, they were embarrassed to call them exchanges.