The elves surrounding the Great Druid turned around and nodded to Lynch. Not all of them knew this mage in front of them; some had only heard his name. However, Lynch's name was linked to the first repulsion of the undead's attack, and the defense strategy he provided to the elves was indeed effective. Even if ordinary elves didn't know this, how could these elite warriors be unaware?
"Good day." Lynch nodded. "What kind of wind could bring such excellent souls together?" Zilvra was not by his side, and the little angel was immersed in a game of hide and seek with the flowing patterns on the mage robe, indifferent to what the elves were saying. So, Lynch directly used Elf Language to communicate with the people in front of him. The mage, proficient in various languages, spoke like a native elf, which shocked all the elves present except for Nosta.
