Chapter 114: 4350 Chapter 114: 4350 The Hearthstone Grand Witch conveyed to Ivita a short phrase from the language of the Ancient Kankanhat People. The language sounded rather hurried, the Old Witch explained, probably because each sentence was considered a basic unit in that language, rather than a single word or character.

So those who spoke this language had to complete a sentence in one breath, making it sound particularly rushed.

Ivita spoke the words in the language of the Ancient Kankanhat People, “Necklace Elf, I wish to make a wish.”

At the same time, he wiped the surface of the silver necklace three times.

‘Bang~’

The windows in the lounge creaked, as if a violent storm was brewing outside. A green flame abruptly sprang up in the empty fireplace, the flame changing from green to blue, from blue to purple, and then turning into a red flame.

Within the fire appeared phantom logs, sparks flying, and finally the red flame transformed into an orange-yellow spirit flame.

This color was the color of the flame from ordinary burning logs.

A large figure sprang forth from the flame, growing so large that it almost burst through the entire roof of the lounge.

“Who dares disturb the King of Elves during his beauty sleep? Who is it?”

“Speak your wish, whatever it is, I will satisfy it!”

“Aha ha ha….”

“Now name the contract you want to ink with me, you must choose at least one!”

A terrifying laughter emanated from the shadows.

The Hearthstone Grand Witch looked puzzled as she said curiously to Ivita, “Your Majesty, there’s something off about this elf.”

“The King of Elves should be a Magic Lamp Elf.”

“Moreover, a mere Necklace Elf should not be able to fulfill any great wishes. Could it be that someone masked the necklace so I couldn’t see the underlying mystery?”

Ivita frowned, but chose to trust the elf’s words first.

“I choose Condition Three, that as long as I possess the necklace, I cannot keep parrots.”

The elf in the shadows responded with a high and terrifying voice, “Wise choice, parrots are the most annoying creatures!”

“So the contract is established, now please state your wish. Whatever it is, I can make it happen.”

Ivita nodded, he looked at the Old Witch, questioning why it appeared this elf operated in the same taste and style as a Magic Lamp Elf.

The Old Witch looked equally puzzled.

Was the Necklace Elf really this powerful?

Ivita addressed the Necklace Elf, “If any wish is indeed possible, I’d like you to create a mountain pile of a hundred thousand pounds in gold for me.”

“Can you do that?”

After a brief pause, the elf within the vast shadow replied, “Humans, you’re indeed greedy. You should earn these things by your own hands. Greedy wishes will consume you, so I won’t fulfill your greedy wish.”

“So, that was it. The Necklace Elf’s wish does have limitations.” Ivita puzzled.

The Old Witch murmured, “I’ve never heard of such low-level elves requiring restrictions on wish-making. Isn’t it usually just ‘possible wishes’ and ‘impossible wishes’?”

From the roof, a roar echoed from the shadowy elf drowning even the flames in the fireplace. “Who are you? Witch, you dare speak in such a way to a King of Elves, you’re already dead.”

“Because while you sleep, I’ll kill you with a sharp… A sharply pointed knife!”

The Hearthstone Witch rolled her eyes, clearly unaffected by the threats of a Necklace Elf.

Ivita spoke to the Elf, “King of Elves, I want to make a wish that is not greedy. My throne, the crown of Alsace, has been seized by someone, and I want you to help me retrieve it immediately.”

“This wish is not greedy, because it is reclaiming what is originally mine.”

The spiraling flames in the fireplace recoiled as the Elf said, “This wish indeed…is not greedy.”

“But I won’t fulfill wishes that obtain something without working for it. They are dishonorable wishes, and I cannot grant them. Please choose another wish.”

Ivita knitted his brow; this wish was also not acceptable. “In that case, King of Elves, I want to know why the Ancient World and Ancient Civilizations were destroyed, and why I found a ruin that warns those who collect laws will incur divine retribution.”

“This wish only involves knowledge; it is neither one gained without effort nor is it greedy.”

Ivita’s wish made the Elf in the fireplace fall silent.

After a long time, the elf replied, “I can’t fulfill this wish either, because… because it involves deep secrets of the Laws… and so… yes… ”

“In summary, please make a reasonable and honest wish; I am the highly-discerning King of Elves!”

Ivita frowned and began to question the elf. Meanwhile, the Old Witch gazed at the shadow on the roof and strolled around the lounge, seemingly searching for something.

Ivita asked it tentatively. “Can you tell me what the Conference Ring on my left thumb, the Druid Conference Ring, is used for?”

“And if possible, also tell me which civilization the Druids supported back in their day, and why did they fail?”