Herag felt a bit emotional. Even if he risked it all to become an Official Wizard, he'd only have 300 years of life, which is not as long as Gami.
The Elf Race naturally possessed an incredibly long lifespan, far exceeding that of humans.
Some people are born in Rome, while others are born as cattle and horses.
Larry took off his goggles, cleaned them briefly, and poured a cup of brewed coffee for the two of them.
"Sit down."
The two sat down beside a small round table, and Larry said, "Let me tell you about the recent situation."
"The war between the Moonlight Forest and the Green Cottage is now confirmed to be over, and both sides are negotiating post-war matters."
"Do you know who ended this war? Someone you know."
Larry said and took a sip of coffee.
Herag asked, puzzled, "Someone I know?"
In his mind, the only person he knew who might influence the course of a war would be Malcolm.
But Larry didn't know he knew Malcolm, so it could only be someone else.
