Chapter 167 - The Unfathomable Kordontimus! (2/2)
This was the Elven Queen!
An incomparably noble and holy existence.
This human adventurer actually dared to have physical contact with the Elven Queen!
Lilia was about to berate Mike.
Though in the next second, Mike and the Elven Queen disappeared right in front of her.
At the same time, the small tree spirit Stone that had been lying on Mike’s shoulder disappeared.
“What… What the hell is going on?!”
Lilia was completely dumbfounded.
..
On the other side, at the top of Violet Valley.
In front of a small house, Kordontimus was standing on the edge of a cliff.
His eyes were tightly shut and he was still, as if he had become one with the surrounding trees, soil, rocks, and clouds.
No one knew what he was doing.
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared here.
“Impudent, do you know what you are doing…”
The Elven Queen’s voice suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and then she suddenly stopped.
Kordontimus opened his eyes and turned his head to look over.
He saw his new disciple and an Elven woman.
Mike also saw Kordontimus. He ignored the Elven Queen and bowed to Kordontimus.
“Teacher, I’m back.”
Kordontimus nodded slightly. He glanced at the Elven Queen and asked,
“Who is this?”
Mike answered respectfully,
“This is the Elven Queen. She seems to be suffering from some strange disease and wants to seek your help.”
With that, he asked curiously, “Teacher, do you know how to treat illnesses?”
Hearing this question, Kordontimus chuckled and asked in return,
“Have you forgotten that all the job instructors in this world are my students?
“If that’s the case, what’s wrong with me knowing the job skills of a priest?”
Hearing this answer, Mike opened his mouth, but he did not say anything.
The reason why Mike did not think of this was because he had a preconceived idea that Kordontimus was a warrior.
However, he had obviously forgotten Kordontimus’s true identity.
The most powerful teacher in the world!
So, it was very reasonable that Kordontimus could heal others.
At this time, Kordontimus slowly walked toward the Elven Queen.
His eyes were cloudy with incomparable depth, as if he could see through everything in the world.
The wrinkles on his face were like deep gullies, as if he had lived through endless years.
His body was as straight as a mountain, even if the sky collapsed, it would not affect his body.
He was clearly an old man, but he had an unfathomable strength.
Such an old man actually made the Elven Queen, who was more than a thousand years old, feel pressured.
Kordontimus walked in front of the Elven Queen, looked her up and down, and slowly said,
“Did you… steal the Centaur’s soul stone?”
Hearing the mention of the soul stone, the Elven Queen trembled and turned pale with fright!