Chapter 141 Ian Savini

Elves are not native to the Witcher world.

Their original name was the Iron Seed tribe, and they were originally the same tribe as the Iron El tribe, and they were all members of the Iron Wood tribe.

But then a great change occurred, and the Ironwood people were forced to leave their world and split up along the way.

The Ion Seeds came to this world in 1240 BC on the White Ship and were called the Mountain People and Elves.

The Ain'el tribe went to another world and chose a completely different path, and later became what humans called the Wild Hunt.

After learning that the potential enemy, the King of Kaedwen, was targeting the elves for unknown reasons and wanted to drag the Wolf School into it.

Ailin had looked up information about elves in the library.

The more he studied these historical facts, especially the history of the elves in recent decades, the more doubts Arryn had.

Not only was the king's attitude toward the elves strange, but the elves' tenacious resistance was also very strange.

Since the second conflict between elves and humans initiated by Elerion, the "White Rose of Shayla Wade" Elerion - the Elerion Uprising.

Almost all the young elves went to the battlefield and were slaughtered by humans.

Elves' fertility is not strong, and it will continue to decline as they age.

Because of this battle, the Ain Seed clan almost lost the opportunity to rise again forever.

In desperation, the remaining elves not only destroyed Shaila Wade, the last elven palace, but also moved their people to the depths of the Blue Mountains, completely secluded from the world.

But on the way from Kell Village to Ban Ader, Ailin heard in the tavern that the elves' rebellion suddenly began last year and has not ended until now.

The Aerilion Revolt happened only a hundred years ago, which may seem like a long time to humans.

But for immortal species like elves, it may seem like yesterday.

What made them not only leave their shelter in the mountains, but even choose to conflict with the second largest human country, the Kingdom of Kaedwen?

Is it a person? Or a treasure?
Ailin lowered his head and pondered. He felt that this contained the key to saving Kaer Morhen.

"Wheels and wheels~"

A prison cart carrying seven or eight elves passed by him.

The wolf emblem on his chest trembled slightly, interrupting his thoughts.

Ailin raised his head and looked at the proud elves in the prison car.

Their disheveled hair could not hide their sharp features; even though they were sitting in the prison van in a mess, their tall and straight figures in leather armor still stubbornly revealed their elegance.

Obviously, this is a group of elven warriors.

"en vatt'ghern?"

Suddenly, a whisper like a breeze sounded from Ailin's brain.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked up and met a pair of silver eyes as clear as molten lead.

en vatt'ghern?

What do you mean?
Ancient language?
No, there are so many guards around, how can the elf in the cage dare to talk to me.

Ailin glanced around and saw that no one noticed the abnormality, so he knew that the whisper appeared in his mind.

"Vatt... Demon Hunter, this is the ancient language!"

"Tell me, Demon Hunter of the Wolf School, are you willing to accept a commission?"

The prison van was gradually driving away, and in order to avoid suspicion, Ailin did not chase after it.

But even so, the voice in my mind did not become blurred because of the distance.

This is a powerful elven wizard!

He immediately realized the problem.

Why was such a powerful elven wizard captured?
Why didn't the wizards put her in thallium shackles?

Could it be that she was caught on purpose? What did they want to do in Ban Ade?
"Smart boy, but don't think about it anymore. I want to ask you if you are willing to accept a commission."

She’s reading my mind… Erin’s heart skipped a beat.

He immediately cleared his mind and said carefully:

"Who are you? What's your request? Why are you looking for me?"

The breeze-like whisper chuckled twice, as if mocking his caution:
"Fate chose you."

fate?

Just as Ailin was about to ask further questions, the elf spoke directly:

"Find a human couple in a village near Ban Ader and help them leave Kaedwen safely!"

"You will get what you want most..."

A human couple?
There are human couples everywhere here, where can I find them?

"You'll know when you meet them!"

What is this Riddler?

Will you know when you meet? How can you meet when you don’t know where to find it?

No, I haven't agreed yet...

Ailin screamed in his heart.

But the elf seemed certain that he would accept the commission.

Along with a chuckle like wind chimes, a hidden mental force was pulled out of his mind.

“What is it, Arryn?” Vesemir asked.

Ailin was stunned for a few seconds, then just shook his head and said:

"Nothing, Master Vesemir."

Things happened suddenly, and he needed to sort out his thoughts before making other decisions.

"The city gate is open!"

A shout from the front interrupted Vesemir's questioning.

Seeing that Ailin was unwilling to say anything, he didn't care. He told Hughes, Bonte and Fred to take their luggage and look after his mare.

Holding the reins, he followed the slowly moving procession towards the city of Ban Ade.

……

"Wheels and wheels~"

At the wizard's signal, the city gate opened and the prison cart slowly drove in.

In the prison van.

Several elves faintly obscured the seemingly weak big-eyed red-haired female elf in the middle.

"Respected Ain Savini, we have arrived at the human city. What should we do next?" an elf asked in a low voice in ancient language.

If Ailin were here and heard the elves' names, he would be even more shocked.

Ian Savini - the one who knows.

In the Old Language, it is easy to confuse it with "warlock", but its true translation should be elven sage.

The mysterious Ion Savini can certainly use spells like sorcerers, but not only do they have magical abilities that are much stronger than humans, they also have a wealth of knowledge and understanding of everything in the world.

Medicine, art and even traveling to other worlds, dimensions, and time itself.

The red-haired elf called "Ain Savini" shook his head upon hearing this, looked up at the city full of spires, and said:
"We will do nothing but wait for the human king to arrive. I will take a look and then leave."

The other elves in the prison car opened their mouths slightly when they heard this.

This was completely different from their plan before they set out.

They looked at each other, and finally the elf asked softly:

"But what should that adult do?"

"Don't worry, I saw her return to the royal court safely." The red-haired elf raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at the elves around him, and said, "Are you doubting me?"

The elves all lowered their heads and said they didn't dare.

"Snapped!"

The whip hit the guardrail of the prison van hard.

"Shut up! Damn long ears!"

The elves looked indignant, but considering Ain Savini's plan, they kept their mouths shut.

The red-haired elf was unaffected by the whip.

She turned her head gracefully and looked outside the city gate, muttering absentmindedly, not knowing whether she was disappointed or relieved:
"Filius Miraculi ess en vatt'ghern!"

(End of this chapter)