As an elf who had lived for thousands of years, when Cartier looked at the slightly pale but extremely tall youth in front of him, his eyes instantly lit up with excitement.
This youth in front of him must be the person spoken about in the legend!
That's right.
It had to be him!
Born from the flames!
Controlling lightning with just his thoughts!
Falling from the sky!!
He is the hope of our entire elf race!!!
Thinking of this, Cartier couldn't help but become more and more excited.
No, he needed to be protected!
Thinking of this, he wished that all the gnomes could save him.
However, he thought of that mysterious and charming legend.
Cartier stopped his thoughts again. After all, they had already physically become goblins, unlike the once-powerful race that they used to be, elves!
If they couldn't even protect themselves, how could they save him?