Chapter Ninety-Three Return

  There is no banquet in the world that does not disperse, and as the leader of a group, Odelle understood this point most clearly.

  The adventure is about to end, what reason can keep that person?

  No, after all, why am I so concerned about that person?

  Is it because of his strength, his leadership charm, his mysterious aura, or the calmness he shows in the face of danger?

  Audrey asked herself, but her mind was a mess and there were no answers. The only thing the half-elf could be certain of was that she really cared about that person and wanted to know more about him and the unknown "Falcon's Team" behind him. So, she didn't want to part ways now, at least, hoping to stay by his side for a little longer.

  But on what grounds?

  If it were just one person, that would be fine, but Odelle is the commander of the Morning Star Mercenaries. Every thought she has, every decision she makes will affect the entire mercenary group and everyone in it, so there's absolutely no way to act rashly or based on her own emotions alone.

  What should I do then?

  "Commander Odell, what's your plan next?" a voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Odell's thoughts.

  The leader of the Mountain Wolf Mercenary Group, Kelvin, was smiling at the half-elf with a very good mood.

  This time, the mountain wolf got the least spoils of war, but also made the smallest effort. However, because Kelvin followed Middy into the transmission array with determination at the end, Middy waved his hand and sent them a pile of high-level magic books, which can be said to have the highest return on investment in terms of cost-effectiveness.

  Not only that, the mountain wolf was originally suppressed by the blood blade and almost got nothing, but this time, not only did it get some inheritance from Wang Ting, but also made a big counterattack in the end, defeating the blood blade and plundering various spoils of war.

  How could someone as good at math as Kelvin not be happy?

  "What's the plan?" Odelle looked at the enthusiastic mage with a hint of gloom, shrugged her shoulders, "What else can we do? First, let's digest the spoils of war, distribute them to our members, upgrade our levels, update our equipment, then recruit some reliable new partners... after we're done resting, continue on a new adventure..."

  "Not this nonsense," Kael interrupted impatiently. "What I mean is, are you going to go take a look at that Gyrfalcon Squad?"

  "Want to go take a look at the Falcon Squad?" Odelle's heart skipped a beat.

  "After all, we're both adventure teams, and since we're partners, we should at least exchange some information and build a relationship. Kaelin pushed his glasses up, clearly having thought this through already. 'Even if it's a newly formed team, as long as that person is there, becoming a top-tier adventure team... no, even the number one adventure team on the continent isn't impossible. Building a good relationship now will benefit both of us, don't you think?'"

  Although she knew Kyle's proposal was more out of self-interest, Odelle's heart still bloomed with joy at this moment.

  Yeah, I can go with that person to say hello! Why didn't I think of that myself?

  But soon she began to worry again, would that person agree to such a request?

  Just as the half-elf was worrying about this and that, a warning whistle suddenly sounded from the front.

  "Does someone want to intercept us?" Odell and Kelvin exchanged a glance, their eyes full of vigilance.

  At this time, there was an interception, and the other party obviously had accurate routes and intelligence, and made careful preparations. The Morning Star Mercenary Corps plus the Mountain Wolf's team of over 200 people might not be so easy to stop.

  "It's one of us." Just then, Mide's voice rang out.

  One of us?

  Isn't it the Peregrine Falcon's squad?

  The two team leaders simultaneously inferred this extremely high possibility, and then, a hint of expectation flashed in their eyes.

  This team, which had never appeared before, sent only one person this time and directly defeated the Blood Blade's base with a hundred people. Along the way, they broke through thorns and thistles, and even in the exploration of the Elf Kingdom, they took the lead and obtained the most complete inheritance. Moreover, from Midee's words, it can be seen that the captain of the Falcon Team is someone else, and he is just a deputy.

  Just being the deputy captain is already so strong, what level will the captain reach, and what kind of identity?

  Everyone's heart is filled with curiosity about this mysterious team.

  Before long, the forest ahead **came to life**. Dozens of black shadows that were hard to catch with the naked eye flew out from among the green leaves, charging and shuttling in an orderly triangular formation through the woods, and in an instant, they had already arrived at the front of the mercenary corps.

  This is a night blade leopard cavalry composed entirely of elves, and at the forefront is a tall male elf whose entire body is wrapped in intricately crafted magical armor. The sharp spinning blades on his left arm emit a dim glow, and his whole body is filled with a strong sense of battle, giving off an overwhelming feeling of unprovoked anger.

  Although Meddy had previously stated that they were allies rather than enemies, the adventurers couldn't help but feel tense in the face of these fully armed elves and those massive, agile night blade panthers.

  And Kelvin, the leader of the Mountain Wolf Squad, who often dealt with nobles, was the first to recognize them. These elves were not ordinary elf hunters, but strictly trained soldiers!

  These Nightblade Leopard Riders definitely won't go explore ruins, nor will they meticulously calculate for a piece of equipment, and even more so, they won't worry about their own development and future. Probably, even if a treasure was placed on the side of the road waiting for them to pick it up, these elves wouldn't waste time jumping off their mounts?

  That flawless posture, the loose yet tight formation, the swift and decisive attitude, as well as the cold and unfeeling gaze when looking at people, all indicate that these spirits are not only soldiers but also elite troops who have gone through numerous bloody battles and have long since become indifferent to life and death.

  Four words involuntarily emerged in Ke'erwen's mind - Hundred Battle Elite Soldier!

  Only a truly noble family could possibly command such elite troops; who exactly is this young man in front of me?

  In Kael's mind, it was originally just speculation, but at this moment, he had confirmed Middy's noble identity, and even more so, a sense of awe had arisen.

  He has already begun to speculate about Midy's surname.

  Other adventurers around, although unable to think as deeply as Kelvin in an instant, however, their long-term experience was enough to make them understand that the elves in front of them were absolutely not wandering adventurers who made a living by adventuring.

  And the next moment, when that tall and handsome but cold elf walked towards Midie, the name he spat out of his mouth made everyone stunned.

  "Lord Midy, welcome back." Krasite stood at attention like a spear, giving a serious military salute.

  What?

  Midi.

  Midi!

  The true name of this unassuming youth is Miti?

  Audrey and Kelvin exchanged a glance again, this time with unmistakable shock in both of their eyes.

  Even the adventurers around them were shocked at this moment.

  "The pseudonym 'John' is the most common on the continent of Arad, with nobles and commoners alike bearing the name, and it's even possible that some relatives of the imperial family have this name. But Midy is different, a relatively rare name, and in the Principality of Bellmare, when people hear 'Midy', they can only think of one person——"

  Midi? Atherosclerosis.

  With three thousand troops, the Flame Legion was completely annihilated, and a county was directly annexed. He is the winner of the war of the nobles, who won a complete victory. He is a genius commander, a ghost swordsman with one enemy hundred, a stylish noble son, and currently the most eye-catching new star in the Kingdom of Bellmare.

  After several months, many details of that great war had already been dug up and even became the content sung by many traveling bards in taverns. Even if adventurers didn't pay attention, they would naturally hear a lot through osmosis.

  At this moment, when the mystery is revealed, it's not hard to find that many details are very consistent.

  For example, simultaneously possessing multiple Ghost Swordsmanship skills.

  For example, having a powerful and unmatched Night Blade Leopard Cavalry Corps under one's command.

  For example, always charge forward at the forefront.

  "It was him, Medivh Aethereus! It should have been him, how did I not think of it? It could only be him." Kelvin muttered to himself, his eyes flashing as he considered his next move.

  Audrey stood by silently, her expression somewhat gloomy, and her mood was even more complicated.

  So he was Midoriya Izuku after all.

  The half-elf thought so in her heart, looking at the back of that still messy-haired figure, yet feeling that he was suddenly infinitely far away from her.

  She is a somewhat famous and quite powerful adventurer, and in the near future, with the help of the Elf King's Court inheritance, she will also be able to create a top-notch mercenary group. However, after all, she is just an ordinary civilian, and one who doesn't even have a stable job, living every day on the edge of a knife.

  And what about him? Not only is he a nobleman, but also has boundless prospects.

  "Odelle, are you okay?" A soft voice came from beside her, it was Irene's.

  "It's okay." Odette, who had come back to her senses, gently patted the young companion beside her on the head.

  What am I thinking about? Nothing has ever happened in the first place, and there wasn't even any ambiguity, so why am I overthinking now?

  Odel shook her head and drove away those messy emotions that couldn't be cut off, and her mood finally calmed down.

  But she couldn't help but think that after her identity was finally revealed, her Morning Star Mercenary Corps and that young man would probably never go back to the way things were before.

  "Two more, and fellow craftsmen." Middy walked over, gesturing to Odell and Kelvin while nodding at Master Norton and the other craftsmen. "As you can see, my true identity is Middy Aslexis. The sole heir of the Aslexis family, Vice Commander of the Hawk's Team. Here, I formally invite each of you to come to my territory as guests, and also, become my companions!"