"Violet Valley, what's wrong?" the Elven Queen asked with a hint of doubt.

Hearing this answer again, Mike had a bold idea.

"You're not going to Violet Valley to look for Kordontimus, are you?"

The reason why Mike asked this was because Violet Valley was not inhabited at all.

Except for his profession mentor, Kordontimus!

The Elven Queen was obviously very surprised when she heard this name. She looked at Mike with a slightly surprised expression, and then looked at Lilia.

Her first reaction was that Lilia had told Mike the news, but then she quickly remembered that even Lilia did not know of this news, so it should not be her.

So, the Elven Queen asked directly.

"May I ask... How do you know this?"

"To be honest, I didn't know at first either. I only thought of this possibility because you mentioned Violet Valley."

The Elven Queen frowned slightly when she heard this. She looked into Mike's eyes and asked a question.

"Legend has it that Kordontimus is a reclusive expert. How did you know that he lived in Violet Valley?"

Hearing this question, Mike shrugged and said in a relaxed tone,

"The answer is very simple. Because Kordontimus is my teacher."

"What!?" the Elven Queen was genuinely surprised this time. It was the kind of surprise that could not be hidden. Her thoughts were completely written on her face.

Meanwhile, Mike did not continue to talk to the Elven Queen. He began to study the blueprint in his hand.

He was very curious about the kind of ancient technology that could help her to go to the Violet Valley.

After opening the blueprint, Mike's eyes slightly enlarged.

The picture on the blueprint seemed to be... a tank!

Second World was clearly a western fantasy world, and the technological standard of the various races in this world was very low. Even the technology of the steam engine could not be developed.

How could there be a tank in the dwarven ancient crafts?

His inherent beliefs made him unable to accept this.

However, this drawing was indeed a tank, and he had no choice but to accept it.

Looking at the dwarven metal ingots in the box, Mike silently estimated in his heart.

The materials should be enough to make a complete tank, but after making the tank, there should not be many pieces of the dwarven metal ingots left.

It was really a pity.

While looking down at the blueprint, Mike suddenly saw the shuttle bracelet on his right wrist out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Mike had another idea.

"Wait, you said that the product on this blueprint can take you to the Violet Valley?"

The Elven Queen nodded and said,

"To tell you the truth, my body is getting weaker and weaker. If I were to travel so far, I might not be able to make it to the destination..."

Mike nodded at the Elven Queen's weak expression. The Elven Queen was more honest about this.

He smiled and folded the blueprint.

"You should have told me this earlier."

The Elven Queen revealed a puzzled look again. She felt that the human adventurer in front of her would often say something that would surprise her.

"If you want to go to the Violet Valley, I can send you there."

"No, it's no use." the Elven Queen shook her head.

"I know that you adventurers are very confident in your strength, and I also know that you are extraterrestrials who can be resurrected. But this is not a matter of protection. We Elves also have strong people..."

The Elven Queen seemed to have completely misunderstood Mike's words and was about to give a long speech.

However, Mike was too lazy to explain so much. He took a step forward and grabbed the Elven Queen's hand.

This action was too sudden, and both the Elven Queen and Lilia were shocked.

This was the Elven Queen!

An incomparably noble and holy existence.

This human adventurer actually dared to have physical contact with the Elven Queen!

Lilia was about to berate Mike.

Though in the next second, Mike and the Elven Queen disappeared right in front of her.

At the same time, the small tree spirit Stone that had been lying on Mike's shoulder disappeared.

"What... What the hell is going on?!"

Lilia was completely dumbfounded.

..

On the other side, at the top of Violet Valley.

In front of a small house, Kordontimus was standing on the edge of a cliff.

His eyes were tightly shut and he was still, as if he had become one with the surrounding trees, soil, rocks, and clouds.

No one knew what he was doing.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared here.

"Impudent, do you know what you are doing..."

The Elven Queen's voice suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and then she suddenly stopped.

Kordontimus opened his eyes and turned his head to look over.

He saw his new disciple and an Elven woman.

Mike also saw Kordontimus. He ignored the Elven Queen and bowed to Kordontimus.

"Teacher, I'm back."

Kordontimus nodded slightly. He glanced at the Elven Queen and asked,

"Who is this?"

Mike answered respectfully,

"This is the Elven Queen. She seems to be suffering from some strange disease and wants to seek your help."

With that, he asked curiously, "Teacher, do you know how to treat illnesses?"

Hearing this question, Kordontimus chuckled and asked in return,

"Have you forgotten that all the job instructors in this world are my students?

"If that's the case, what's wrong with me knowing the job skills of a priest?"

Hearing this answer, Mike opened his mouth, but he did not say anything.

The reason why Mike did not think of this was because he had a preconceived idea that Kordontimus was a warrior.

However, he had obviously forgotten Kordontimus's true identity.

The most powerful teacher in the world!

So, it was very reasonable that Kordontimus could heal others.

At this time, Kordontimus slowly walked toward the Elven Queen.

His eyes were cloudy with incomparable depth, as if he could see through everything in the world.

The wrinkles on his face were like deep gullies, as if he had lived through endless years.

His body was as straight as a mountain, even if the sky collapsed, it would not affect his body.

He was clearly an old man, but he had an unfathomable strength.

Such an old man actually made the Elven Queen, who was more than a thousand years old, feel pressured.

Kordontimus walked in front of the Elven Queen, looked her up and down, and slowly said,

"Did you... steal the Centaur's soul stone?"

Hearing the mention of the soul stone, the Elven Queen trembled and turned pale with fright!