C26 (2/2)

Elijah closed his cell phone. He needed to see the lord of this city first, and without Klaus' approval, he needed to hand over some gifts to the Magus who had kidnapped White Dew.

When Elijah found Marcel, he was all over the city looking for Klaus. He seemed to be planning to do something to his brother.

”Tell me if you need him.”

The man seemed to have said something.

”Don't worry, I know how to deal with Klaus.” He seemed to be infuriated by Klaus' actions. After giving a few orders, he rudely hung up the phone.

Elijah leaned against the door and asked, ”It's over. Why don't you explain it more clearly?”

Really, Elijah was also very curious about what would make his brother lose face. To deal with Klaus' weapons, if he had any, he would definitely be the first one to buy a few.

”Long time no see, Elijah,” Marcel said when he saw him.

Elijah nodded gracefully.

Klaus's brother, too, belonged to the enemy kingdom.

”No need, let me …” ”It's fine.” Marcel motioned for his men to step back. He glanced at Elijah, who was not in the mood for guessing, and looked directly at him. What are you doing here?

Smiling, Elijah pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Marcel. He made a gesture with his left hand and ordered a glass of wine.

Marcel wasn't in a good mood. His left and right hands were at death's door, he didn't have the heart to pretend to be friendly. ”If you have anything to say, say it quickly. I still have things to do.”

Elijah's hand gently rubbed the rim of his glass. He inhaled the sweet scent of wine. ”Look at you. You've become more and more confident over the past hundred years, haven't you?”

The tone was the flattery of an old friend, and it was clear that Elijah knew more about social art than Klaus.