Chapter 325: Sefarim Changing (2/2)

To be fair, Aojo was really powerful to the point that the Players combined assault did not have an obvious effect (Naturally, that had something to do with the Players not reaching Level 50 and having yet to obtain Colored Skills). Even so, Aojo was a little mysterious at best-when it came to pressure and brute power, the Drake of Trinia was far superior.

Therefore, since Sefarim didn’t show any illness after killing the Drake, Jessica thought that there shouldn’t be any problems if she used Sefarim to take down Aojo as well.

As such, she couldn’t help blaming herself a little over what was happening.

“Even so, it is too early to mourn.”

Though the elven queen looked like she was in her twenties, she had lived long enough to tell that Jessica was feeling guilty and therefore mildly consoled her. “It’s not

“Really?” Jessica regained hope at that.

“Really.” The elven queen promised-although from her perspective, instead of describing Sefarim’s condition as encountering a problem and hence restoring herself, it was better to say that she had triggered some hidden condition and was updating herself…

Regrettably, Sefarim remained the greatest treasure inherited from the high elves who were wiped out after the War of Gods and Demons, with the wood elves barely surviving as well. There were just no clues for the present situation, what with parts of Sefarim’s own memories missing and unable to be used for reference.

But as Jessica now expectantly watched Sefarim, a moon keeper entered the Moon Pavilion and passed the elven queen a banana leaf with a message written on it.

“Your Majesty, is there a problem?” Jessica looked at her, puzzled.

“Your friends are here.” Nina handed her the leaf.

Even though Jessica couldn’t read elven, she had a hunch who her ‘friends’ were.

Still, she only left the Moon Pavilion after the elven queen after another long look at Sefarim, and headed towards the wood elves’ visitor chamber.

When Jessica entered and was about to greet Edward and the others, she realized that someone was missing.

“Where’s Eleena? Is she not coming?” She asked in confusion.

“I’m in here, Jessica.” The sack beside Edward rolled for a bit.

Jessica blinked before inhaling sharply. “Are you selling off the Saint-are you selling off Eleena?”

“We elves detest human slavery as much as we detest keeping slaves.”

Behind her, the elven queen said somberly while glaring at Edward’s party, who were therefore forced to explain the reason they came to Trinia as best as they could.

Jessica felt a little dejected when she learned that they were not here for her.

Giving her a sympathetic look, the elven queen then said, “It would take some time to study the sack and the rope. You may leave for a stroll with Jessica, Edward.”

“No need.” Edward didn’t hesitate in his reply, being ever the insensitive oaf that he was. “I could stay here and learn a few things about elven culture. Doug Ag, Joe, you should go with Jessica.”

Both Gou Dan and Joe shook their heads so hard they were leaving afterimages when they noticed Jessica’s threatening glare, and quickly replied that they admired elven culture greatly as well and would stay to learn…

As such, the elven queen had to study the mysterious sack while they watched, unsure if she should laugh or cry.