Dark Eldar

The level 2 map ID is Markars (level 47), whose weapon is the level 90 Scout Staff (level 41; blue, 33 Intelligence, 23 Agility; enchanted with 55 Spirit, 50 Strength). The Scout Staff's appearance matches the tenacious human spiritual leader quite well. It's a good "petrify" weapon (non-metallic), and after being enchanted with Elven Stone, it emits a faint glow, further enhancing Markars's "aura" effect. Although this so-called "spiritual leader" doesn't seem to have particularly high DPS...

Outsiders, especially the Elf Prince Iret, weren't very optimistic about Markars. However, the "leader's" opinion didn't seem to affect this "veteran" mage's mind. He frequently invited the Elf Prince's sister and the Elf Princess Eliza to travel and enjoy themselves. And he didn't even need to ask for leave; within the Legion guild, it seemed no one could control him.

The elven prince Irete didn't want to think about it, but the clever Ludal had already learned everything without anyone noticing. Ludal wanted to help the elven prince but didn't want to get involved, so he pretended not to see it.

Dark's insight was exceptional, but he had a grudge against the Elf Prince Ilet and was reluctant to take the initiative to "mediate." Markars was just an "unknown soldier" in the water dungeon, so as for "thanking" him? That was out of the question... (Note: Emotional matters, especially the right to make friends, fall under the category of "privacy." Unless it's a "power play," one generally has no right to inquire about dating or the whereabouts of an internal legion ID after logging off. But the tenacious human leader Markars is an exception; he didn't invite her "online," but rather "passively," meaning the Elf Princess indirectly "asked for leave" for Markars. The Elf Princess's power in the legion was almost equal to that of the Elf Prince. No one dared to interfere with the Elf Princess's "private activities.")

The Darkwood (535313) is not far from the Dark Legion. The entire legion is resting here, as is the elven legion's branch. The elven princess takes the opportunity to "slip away" with the old mage Markarth.

The sun shines directly on the lake's surface, and various insects and weak, low-level monsters wander about. This is their life; even upon seeing the rare, beautiful elven princess, they continue with their lives as usual. Unlucky low-level monsters might even be instantly killed by the elven princess's sword aura (protective shield). ... (Passive Skill)

"Brother Markus, what do you think of their various suspicions about you?" Princess Eliza asked casually. She simply wanted to take a walk with the elderly mage; as for "romance," that was probably too early for her.

"Oh, you mean them! I thought you were talking about the monster you just killed." The elderly, tenacious human mage, Markus, spoke slowly and deliberately, somewhat like Elder Sun Yun from another world. The only difference was that Sun Yun was a noble, elder-level archmage from another world, while Markus was merely a "somewhat famous" old mage in a level two map.

"Hmph, I hear all their gossip, even my brother doesn't understand me. I can't go back to the other world now, and I miss my grandfather terribly in the level two map. Elder 'Izo,' the greatest elf king of the multiverse." Eliza lamented to a large tree. (In ancient legends, the World Tree can sense all kinds of information from every plant in the "multiverse")

"Oh, I see. But I'm powerless to help you. As a tenacious spiritual leader of the human race, I'm nearing fifty. I can no longer offer you more useful advice like the young swordsman 'Gunt' and the others. However, my ability to 'inspire' you during battles is quite strong; I've relied on that to get by until now. I can't help you much. Please forgive me, Master!" The elderly Markarth, though short-lived, had experienced much. Back in the reign of Hawkville (a half-human), the old lord of Gludin, he and Princess "Mary"... (Due to the complexity of the earlier plot, details are omitted here).

After hearing this, the beautiful elf princess Eliza didn't place much hope on him. Eliza only wanted someone "unimportant" or "insignificant" to accompany her. Ideally, someone she could never have a romantic relationship with, someone who could also "talk." Marcus perfectly met her requirements.

The elderly human mage Markarth still possessed a degree of self-awareness. He was deeply conflicted, despite his age. His actual identity was unknown. He might truly be an "old man," or he might be a "young man." (Offline ID age and other real information are private and cannot be accessed!)

Marcus actually wanted to try "dating" the elf princess... But! But! Their identities! Age! Everything was so different. They were really not a good match... On the other hand, Marcus's lifespan was indeed limited by the "Order" server. Generally, the closer he got to the end, the more drastically his "vitality," "life signs," and "hormone secretion" would decline, which was what was known as "his time coming."

"......"

"I...I...may I have dinner with you, my...my master?" After thinking for a long time, Marcus finally mustered up his courage and knelt on one knee before the "goddess" he so desperately wanted to be with, formally making his "simple request".

"Sure"

A gentle, kind voice of an elven princess drifted over...