Even though the chieftain of Miracle Valley harbored some doubts in his heart, that bloodline aura could not be faked.

For the Elf Race, bloodline was a powerful form of identification.

Unless Herag was an illegitimate child, but that was not something the chieftain could afford to offend; it was an internal affair of the Royal Family.

After Bain and his companion left, Herag spoke, "I am here regarding the matter of Chatiya."

"Princess Chatiya…" The chieftain fell into deep thought.

Ever since Chatiya was taken by the Wizards, all Elf Tribes had received this news.

The Royal Family's orders were to search for clues related to Chatiya by any possible means.

If Chatiya is found, they must at all costs ensure her safe return to the World Mother Tree.

"We've been paying attention to Princess Chatiya's news all this time, but we haven't found any valuable clues," the chieftain sighed and said.

"It is highly likely that Chatiya is already in the Wizard Plane, so it's natural that you can't find any leads," said Herag.

Chatiya was at a small tribe at that time, and the World Tree of that small tribe was tampered with by the Wizards, after which the entire small tribe was captured.

And because Chatiya happened to be there, she was taken away along with them.

To the Royal Family of the Elf Race, they naturally could deduce that Chatiya most likely fell into the hands of the Wizards.

It seems that this information has not been disclosed yet, probably because the Elf Royal Family fears the Wizards will find out.

The chieftain was indeed surprised, then nodded, "So that's how it is. Prince, are you here because of the Wizards from Oberstein?"

"Not entirely, but I want to find some breakthroughs there. The Wizard Base over there doesn't seem to be established for long, perhaps it could be a breakthrough," Herag said.

"We've already sent quite a few people, they're on their way there now. Prince, we'll do our best to handle the Wizards there," the chieftain said solemnly.

"Hmm, pay more attention to the matters over there. The Wizards are very powerful and cunning; make sure to take them seriously," Herag advised.

After saying this, he turned and asked, "By the way, how much World Tree Juice do you have left?"

World Tree Juice is an extremely precious treasure produced by the World Tree, yielding only three to five drops every hundred years.

Just one drop of World Tree Juice can directly extend your lifespan by three hundred years.

It can also directly increase Spiritual Power and enhance a caster's Magical Cultivation.

However, each person can consume only one drop in a lifetime; consuming more has no effect.

But it's still a treasure sought after by countless beings.

After all, consuming it means three hundred years of extended life.

Due to its scarce production, most of it is consumed internally within the Elf Race, with very little leaking outside.

Such a precious thing, the Elf Race would never allow non-elves to use it.

When Herag heard Chatiya mention this before, he already wanted to obtain a drop to consume.

The Spiritual Power aside, three hundred years of lifespan is real.

The chieftain replied, "We have fifty drops stored, does the Prince need any?"

"Hmm, prepare ten drops for me, they'll be of some use," Herag said calmly.

The chieftain didn't suspect anything else; in his view, Prince Sebastian himself certainly didn't need these.

Now that the Prince is hiding his identity outside for an adventure, he must have his use for it, and if he can help, he would.

The fifty drops of World Tree Juice were accumulated little by little over the long years.

As long as someone makes a contribution within the Elf Race, or if a descendant is extremely talented, they would generally take out a drop from the stored World Tree Juice as a reward.

"Prince, please wait a moment, I'll get them right away."

The chieftain turned and walked toward the World Tree. Beneath the World Tree, there was a hole leading to below the World Tree.

He disappeared from sight after heading into the hole, and after a while, emerged holding an ancient-looking wooden box.

The box was small and seemed ordinary, yet it contained an incredibly ancient aura.

After opening the wooden box, ten green leaves lay inside, these leaves were as translucent as jade.

Herag glanced at them but said nothing, pretending to be indifferent as he casually placed the wooden box into his Space Ring.

After securing the World Tree Juice, he immediately said, "If you can capture Wizards alive, try to do so, gather more intelligence from them; we currently know too little about them."

The chieftain nodded, "Rest assured, Prince. Regarding the Wizards in Oberstein, we have prepared considerable strength to deal with them. When we annihilate them, we will leave some alive to extract information."

The chieftain appeared quite confident, yet he hadn't actually confronted the Wizards and therefore had no direct sense of their power.

Herag nodded, "Hmm, in any case, be careful. I must leave first, my identity outside is still that of a human adventurer, and being gone too long would arouse people's notice."

"Prince, you're leaving… very well, would you like me to send some people to secretly protect you?"

The chieftain genuinely wanted Herag to stay a few more days to build a closer rapport.

The opportunity to interact with Royal Elves doesn't come often.

But given the special circumstances, the Prince also has his own matters to attend to, so the chieftain couldn't keep him.

The chieftain couldn't do nothing either, so he wanted to send someone to secretly protect Herag.

The Prince's safety was paramount, especially within his jurisdiction; otherwise, the entire Miracle Valley couldn't escape the Royal Family's inquiry.

But Herag could not allow him to arrange people to secretly guard him, as that would only create trouble for himself.

He shook his head, "No need, don't add unnecessary trouble for me."

Seeing Herag resolute in his stance, the chieftain couldn't say more and had to yield.

"Then allow me to see you off, Prince."

Since Herag was leaving, the chieftain naturally intended to escort him out personally.

Herag waved his hand impatiently, "No need for such trouble. I know the way. Fine, I'm leaving now, don't let anyone follow me."

"Uh... alright, take care, Prince."

The chieftain saw Herag displeased and dared not say more, only watching him depart into the distance.

As Herag slowly made his way out, others only dared to bow from afar, not daring to approach.

As he gradually left behind the rows of wooden houses, he moved closer to the forest's domain.

By this time, no one could be seen around.

Herag still had the environment detection of Shenlan activated, ensuring no one was secretly observing him.

After feeling it out, he also sensed no one watching him.

The chieftain definitely wouldn't dare to secretly observe him; that would be a great disrespect to the Royal Family.

Herag walked idly, bending down to touch a wildflower on the ground.

At the same time, a Red Crystal silently slipped from his loose sleeve, merging into the ground and vanishing without a trace.

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