The game has become a real alternate world

Bobo nodded.

"Among that group of elves, I've noticed that quite a few are either not yet mature or have just come of age."

Elven maturity, depending on the race, generally occurs between 80 to 100 years old.

A rather outrageous number.

"Since they're all young, perhaps they exist in dissatisfaction with their own clans and want to do something for the world?" Alyris concluded.

After hearing Alyris's summary, Kana smiled beside her and gave a thumbs-up: "Smart, that's probably the case."

"Then our earlier attitude..." Blake was somewhat doubtful.

If elves are really such a race, their previous behavior could be considered insulting to them.

After all, the dark road ahead requires more allies, which is one of the philosophies of the Night Watchers.

"Don't worry about it, you saw the elves' attitude, which isn't very likable compared to ours.

They still maintain their arrogance, perhaps those young elves still hold the belief that the world needs them to save it.

They view other races as fools, even the elders of their own race.

Think about human teenagers; though elves live longer, their adolescent state is similar."

With Kana's perspective, everyone instantly understood.

Believing themselves to be destined.

"Indeed, they need to wake up to reality," Getai nodded.

He thought it would be best if that group of elves could be, like he was once, stared down by that damned Evil God, to experience that kind of deadly oppressive fear.

"Alright, don't worry about them, their strength is not weak either, they won't die for now."

After all, this group of elves' strength is generally at Level Four; if it weren't for Kana and the Night Watchers' strong power, they might indeed have been overwhelmed just now.

Traveling through the night, they returned to the Half-Elf camp by morning.

The camp had already been tidied up by them, looking well-organized.

Early in the morning, those Half-Elves were full of energy, as if they had unlimited Physical Strength, starting to chop down trees around to build houses.

"Grey Fang, why don't you stay with them temporarily?

Though I want to invite you to the village, the people there might find it hard to accept, and communication might be inconvenient."

Grey Fang hadn't become a Night Watcher yet, but simply wanted to go out to hone his strength.

Though becoming a Night Watcher would greatly enhance one's power.

Grey Fang nodded, raising a thumbs-up, clearly just learned.

"Alright, here, stay here."

Learning quickly, even his wording became clear.

...

By the shore.

In the elf camp, their boats were somewhat battered, but overall well-preserved.

Using the boat and the remaining supplies, they made do with a night on the beach.

Maxim watched the returning Heiswantha and asked, "Did they agree to share some information?"

The returning Heiswantha nodded helplessly: "Though those knights and soldiers acted indifferently, they did share information about the monsters that attacked us."

Speaking of this, Heiswantha sighed silently in his heart.

It shouldn't have been this way; there should have been an excellent environment for peaceful exchange of information.

Might have even gained help from those humans, settling in quickly.

Instead of the current situation, only able to progress slowly, knowing nothing.

With the elves' slow-paced nature, it truly wastes time, something he understands very well about his kind.

"Sorry," Maxim apologized to his deputy.

Heiswantha just waved his hand: "It's fine, don't mind."

"No, it's my problem," Maxim admitted.

"I thought I was different from those stubborn higher-ups, but now it seems I'm no different."

Heiswantha felt such Evaluation was somewhat excessive, patted Maxim's arm and said, "Don't say that, you just haven't gotten used to interacting with these people.

The habits formed over hundreds of years aren't easy to change.

The fact you didn't order to keep those people today already impressed me.

I was already thinking about how to stop that behavior at the time."

Heiswantha was one of the few among the Elf Race who frequently mingled with other Races; he even had his own Commerce Association, mostly comprised of humans and other Races.

He understands well the issues between his fellow elves and other races.

The most significant issue of time perception is one that can't be reconciled.

The chasm between Longevity Species and short-lived ones is like an abyss.

He himself fell into this "abyss" many times before adapting.

This also led him to spend almost half of his time blending with other races.

"Are we going to find that human from earlier? He mentioned something... I managed to gather information about him.

He seems to be a Prince named Kana."

"Kana?" Maxim murmured, then shook his head.

"Let's not, going now will still lead to conflict, since our fellow elves following us are still... too young, too impulsive.

Of course, so am I."

Upon hearing Maxim's decision, Heiswantha nodded, thinking the same.

"If that's the case, let's head into the wilderness shortly.

Looking at the map, this wilderness spans quite a large area, should be enough for us to find a suitable place to start developing.

Then we can prepare for the world."

Maxim nodded.

Heiswantha walked over to the young elves sorting their belongings.

Saw Miguel, who had been beaten by Kana and almost killed.

His wounds had completely healed by now, except for the tear in his Soft Armor, which couldn't be repaired temporarily.

Seeing Heiswantha approaching, Miguel just glanced up briefly before lowering his head again, seemingly depressed.

Looking at his Status, he actually didn't want to comfort him.

He even thought it was good to temper the arrogance of these young ones, and those behind him.

Radiant Elves... even among the elves, they belong to a more arrogant group.

For these young elves dreaming of accomplishing a major undertaking.

Being beaten uncontrollably by a young short-lived species, nearly losing their lives was indeed a significant blow.

"Alright, fellow elves, pack up, we're ready to set off.

Don't forget our goal, keep your Spirit up, as for those bloodthirsty monsters causing our plight, we will get our revenge."

"I promise."