It didn’t take Fia and the other two long to reach Baron Elye’s countryside farm. The dense rows of city housing gradually gave way to scattered wooden cottages, each one separated by stretches of open land. Everywhere she looked were fields. Even the traffic on the roadside had changed—from carriages and drakes pulling wagons to slow-moving ox carts.
What caught the eye even more was that it wasn’t just straw-hatted farmers working in the fields. There were also elf mages holding staffs and chanting spells.
According to the nearby villagers, these spellcasters were apprentice mages periodically dispatched from the...
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