You sneaked into my simulation world and started spamming the panel?

"Miss Chloris, would you be interested in joining us?"

Chloris became famous.

Anyone who has witnessed her fight will be deeply impressed.

In just one week, she overpowered Lott and became the most famous adventurer in Maple Town.

Good looks, a kind personality, approachable manners, and strong abilities—all these qualities made Chloris's reputation as the "elf girl under the moonlight" grow ever stronger, even reaching Attenborough.

Chloris, holding onto Lott's arm, waved to everyone around her: "Sorry, sorry, I've already teamed up with Mr. Lott, and I won't consider changing teams."

"That guy Lott is really lucky to have met such a capable Miss Chloris."

"Why am I not so lucky! Damn it!"

Lott felt that all the adventurers around him were staring intently at the hand Chloris was holding onto his arm, so he tried to push Chloris away, but Chloris held on tightly.

"What are you doing, Lotte? You acting like a lady makes me very embarrassed."

"The others will kill me, let go!"

"I won't let go." Chloris said, tightening her grip on his hand slightly. "Are you shy?"

"I'm not shy at all, I can hug you."

"you!"

Chloris snorted, released her grip, and quickly walked up to Lotte.

Lotte knew from her reddened ears that Chloris was shy.

After arriving at the Adventurers' Guild, Chloris wrote a letter to her family and spent 3 silver coins to ask Yar to expedite the delivery of the letter to a nobleman in Attenborough.

Meanwhile, Lotte looked at the task list in the Adventurers' Guild.

The top is empty.

Lotte and Chloris did it all.

In the past few days, Lotte has earned 1 gold and 30 silver, and now has a total of 2 gold and 60 silver, making him a true tycoon.

This is also thanks to the fact that the level of monsters near Maple Town has increased significantly; otherwise, it would have been very difficult to earn so much money with the previous monster levels.

"Lotte, Lotte Lotte~"

Chloris waved to Lott from beside the counter. When Lott walked over, he found a request in front of Yale.

"What's up?"

“Miss Yar just delivered a private commission to us,” Chloris said, pointing to the parchment. “It’s from the guild master of Attenborough. He wants to see both of us in person. He’s made an exception and allowed us to use the teleportation array, so I can deliver the letter much faster. Maybe it will reach my mother by tomorrow.”

"Well, I don't really care, since there's a teleportation array anyway."

"In my letter, I earnestly requested that a mage from the family come. She is a [Master-level] spatial arcane mage, which may be helpful to you. However, if she comes, my mother will likely come as well."

Chloris curled her hair shyly. "Could you come with me to the tailor shop? I'll pay for a dress for you."

Chapter 87. Respectfully submitted by Koldwin Vikalis.

"Your mother is here, why should I wear an evening gown?"

Lott felt something was off; it made it seem like he was taking the meeting with Chloris's mother very seriously.

Ya, who was listening nearby, clicked her tongue twice. "You don't understand, Mr. Lott. Miss Chloris's mother is here to assess you as her future son-in-law."

Chloris clenched her fists and tilted her head slightly. "No, that's not it."

She pulled Lott aside and whispered to him, "My mother is very interested in adventurers and will give them money as a form of financial aid. She might give you even more once you put on your evening gown."

"how much?"

"I'm not sure, but it was probably several gold coins."

“Please, Miss Chloris, please make sure I can meet your mother.”

"That's what I'm thinking. We'll split these gold coins equally, okay?"

"Splitting it equally?" Lott was curious why Chloris would say such a thing. "What business is it of yours?"

"I've already introduced it to you!"

"You're already the young lady of the Reinhardt family, why are you even fighting over this money!"

Chloris pouted and whispered, "I'll do anything for gold coins."

"Really? I'll give you a gold coin. Don't go this time. Let me be the one to face your mother's scrutiny."

"I don't want to!"

The two stared at each other for a long time before finally agreeing on a 70/30 split.

Lotte VII, Chloris III.

The two stepped onto the teleportation array and arrived in Attenborough in an instant.

Teleportation magic is a very high-level spell, requiring a level of six or higher, and is therefore extremely valuable.

Each time a transfer spell is activated, it consumes a huge number of magic crystal cores. Unless it's an emergency, it's generally not activated.

It was raining when we arrived in Attenborough.

Under the gloomy dark clouds, the world was shrouded in a layer of gray.

Lotte stood by the window in the Adventurers' Guild hall, enjoying the warmth and tranquility of the hall while gazing at the white, pointed-roof building outside.

That's the Dharma Masters Association.

When Lott first arrived in Attenborough, he was still confused about the future. He did not know where the world of deduction would lead him. When he saw the building of the Mage Association, he felt a mix of emotions.

Like countless confused teenagers, they may have lofty ambitions to make a name for themselves, but after calming down, they may doubt whether they can succeed.

But now, looking at this pure white building, he felt no turmoil in his heart; instead, he felt a vague sense of anticipation.

In the past week, that foolish half-elf in Maple Town hasn't been able to find a single monster; the black-robed priest has abandoned him all by himself.

Lott didn't learn any magic from him at all.

During his visit to Attenborough, Lotte planned to observe the local mages and see if he could learn any magic, in case something went wrong with Chloris and he was unable to save Isolde.

Lotte's breath created a white mist on the glass, through which he looked toward Ridria in the elven realm.

That night in Ridilla was also a rainy day.

To this day, Lott does not want to recall that experience and even deliberately hides the memory.

Isolde died five times, over a total of 42 years, and inherited five different spells and combat techniques.

He didn't know what Isolde had gone through in those 42 years, but the feeling of adventuring alone in foreign lands was not pleasant, and even Isolde might not have been able to bear the loneliness of the night.

“Mr. Lotte, Lady Dia is ready. This way please.”

Lotte and Chloris needed to meet Dia, the branch president of the Adventurers' Guild, first.

Listening to the voice of the receptionist behind him, Lott tapped on the fog on the glass to bring his thoughts back.

What is Isolde doing right now?

Does she also look at this rain and think of that night?

Lotte had no idea, and he didn't want to dwell on the past any longer.

After all, the future is still in our own hands.

He and Chloris walked together on the red carpet to the third floor of the Adventurers' Guild.

The walls and floor were all made of steel; if a light spell were cast here, it would probably blind you.

The receptionist who was showing him the way said, "Lord Dia likes this style because it reminds him of armor and makes him feel very safe."

In the long corridor, the sound of Chloris's boots hitting the ground was crisp and light, as if one could see the vitality in the girl's body.

Lott enjoyed listening to it.

"Boom, boom."

The receptionist knocked on the solid wood black door at the far end and called out through the crack, "Lord Dia, Mr. Lotte and Miss Chloris have arrived."

"Okay, come in."

The receptionist pressed her right shoulder against the door, held onto it with both hands, pushed off the ground with her legs, and made straining noises.

The door was very heavy, and it was really difficult for her, a girl, to push it open.

Seeing this, Chloris reached out and pushed the door open for her.

The receptionist looked up at Chloris, who had helped her. Chloris blinked, turned her face away, and whispered, "Thank you, thank you."

"You are welcome."

The room was simply decorated, with weapons and armor hanging on the walls.

On the central white wool circular carpet was a wooden table, where Dia sat, with a sword and shield beside him.

He had the typical appearance of a knight: a burly build, a handsome face, and no beard.

As the guild's branch leader, he oversees all mission assignments in the Attenborough region.

"Mr. Lott, Miss Chloris, I've heard so much about you."

Dia stood up and smiled at Lotte, "Thanks to you for the incident with the Misty Bear Spirit, otherwise our guild's reputation would have been affected."

"It's all thanks to everyone. Without their help, I wouldn't have been able to kill the Misty Bear Spirit."

"Sit down." Dia gestured for the two to sit down. "Recently, when Ya'er reports to me every day, she praises you two. Your efficiency in the campaign is the highest since the establishment of Maple Town."

"It is my honor to be teammates with Miss Chloris."

“Mr. Lott, you’re being a bit too modest.” Dia walked to the table and tapped it. “I called you here because your recent performance has been too outstanding. I think you are the best candidates to carry out the mission.”

"What mission?"

Instead of answering immediately, Dia looked around and asked, "Doesn't this place look like a small castle?"

"It does look very similar. Was Lord Dia a knight before?"

“I am the captain of the 56th Division of the Third Knights of Thranduil. However, I did not turn this place into what it is because of that.”

What is that?

“A few days ago, a Titan appeared on the border, right?” Dia glanced at the rain outside the window. “After nearly a month of tracking, we found that the Titan was dead.”

"died?"

Lotte couldn't imagine that the mountain-like creature could be defeated.

“The elves are very powerful,” Dia sighed. “After a month-long siege, they finally killed a Titan. The immense magic power within the Titan was enough to nourish their Tree of Life for five hundred years. Magic is a good thing. And good things always attract fools.”

Dia took a red letter from the table and handed it to Lot. "The royal family, under the influence of the Mage Guild, actually attempted to bring back the Titan remains scattered across human territory. This act angered the elves. So, one night not long ago, thousands of letters silently appeared in the king's palace, and the king didn't discover them until dawn."

Lotte opened the envelope; the top was written in crooked Elvish language, and the bottom in neat human language.

[Respectfully yours, Koldwin Vikalis]

If Isolde were there, she would have noticed something was wrong immediately.

Vicarius is the enormous elf family that the elf scourge Derek spoke of, and also the family that unleashed long-range magic.

There was also a golden ear of wheat in the envelope.

When Lott saw it, he was reminded of an afternoon when he and Isolde practiced swordsmanship by the wheat field, but he still asked, "What is this?"

"In elf culture, elven ears of wheat symbolize harvest; if it's enclosed in a letter, then it means..."

"Are they going to seize the king?"

"That's right. It's a death threat letter."

Chapter 88 Chloris, Isolde, and Koldwin

"Koldwin? Who is that?"

“An elf,” Dia replied. “We know nothing about her, what her strength is. Elves rarely interact with us. My room is decorated like this in preparation for a possible attack by her.”

At this moment, Chloris said, "But since they've already put the letter in the palace, why not just attack the king then?"