Chapter 464 (1/2)

Chapter 464: Chapter 4

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

When the proposal was passed, the Orc Judge fell into a great rage and slammed the door, brushing past Arcaian, who was waiting outside.

When he stepped out of the town where the big meeting had been held, he suddenly saw a man in a grass robe, standing at the door and waiting for him.

“Tragic Wind? What are you doing here? Were you also persuaded by the boy to support me?” He frowned and asked coldly.

Rumbling laughter came from under the Big Druid’s robe. “I was just worried about my old friend, so I came to see you.”

“You don’t have to worry about me. I’m fine.”

“But you were almost killed by the Void Mask.” The Tragic Wind said this sarcastically, but he was actually concerned about his safety. “If you had launched an attack, you would be dead by now.”

The Orc Judge thought for a moment and said, “Anyway, I won’t fight with the Fairies Council.”

“Yeah, after all, you are the patron saint of the Elves. But as their patron saint, you really haven’t done a good job. How could you use the excuse of ‘destroying the balance of the nature’? Can the Pasteur School be more of a threat than me when it comes to destroying the balance of nature? Do you know that there are rumors among the elves that you fear that the Pasteur School will grow too quickly and threaten your status, so you sentenced them as heretics regardless of the elders’ opposition?”

Buddy lowered his eyes, “Whatever they say, it’ none of my business.”

“But now it matters. The successor of the Pasteur School has become a God, and he has a master who’s much stronger than you. Now they can just kick you aside and not consult you at all. Don’t you feel a little angry?”

“Why would I feel angry?” Buddy frowned. “Whose side are you on?”

“I stand on my own side, on the side of the human Druids and a man who sees the Elves Race and you as close friends.” The Tragic Wind sighed and said, “My old friend, what are you thinking about?”

Buddy was silent again, then said, “Now that the goal has been achieved, I don’t have to keep it a secret. I just wanted to give young people a little pressure to push them to grow faster and stronger.”

“You gave them too much pressure!” The Tragic Wind sighed. “Do you know how many elves that you’ve pushed too hard have become devils over the years?”

“That’s weeding them out. If they cannot become stronger spiritually, what qualifications do they have to lead the future of the Elves?”

“If the knife is sharpened too hard, it will not become sharper. It will only break.”

“But as a result, I trained a lot of talents that can support the future of the Elves.”

Tragic Wind sneered, “Do you really think it’s all due to you? If the Void Mask hadn’t helped him withstand the pressure, if he had always been under your direction, do you think he would have been able to study things that have nothing to do with the battle? In the past years, didn’t his grandfather and father come up with something so useful that it can support a race?”

“Excellent people are different from mediocre people.”

“If a seed isn’t allowed to grow well, no matter how good it is, it won’t grow into a big tree. Tragic Wind sighed, “My old friend, your practices are really out of date now.”

Buddy was silent for a long time and sighed deeply. “Maybe I’m too old.”