Chapter 150 – The Innocent Flowers (1/2)

Chapter 150 – The Innocent Flowers

“Patriarch, you might want to hear about this.”

A servant rushed up to a tall looming figure in the library, and quickly kneeled down on the floor.

“Eh? Speak… ”

The tall bearded old man continued to flip through the book he was reading, his azure eyes scanning the pages for a specific piece of information.

“One of our clan’s warriors just returned back from a mission, and he claims that he encountered a boy sharing the same abilities as the Raizel clan!”

The servant reported hastily, instinctively knowing that this news would be of importance for the Patriarch.

*thud*

The book made dull sound as it fell on the floor.

“Take me to this warrior.”

The Patriarch’s eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation; however, he still wanted to confirm the details before he went to find the boy.

…………………………….

“You called me, Grandpa?”

A young dark-haired youth tentatively approached the inner hall of the clan, and he called out to the seated figure on the throne.

“You have caused a lot of trouble for me, you little brat.”

The Patriarch’s voice shook the luxurious hall. Standing next to the throne were two middle-aged men, and one of them was the youngster’s father.

“Huh? What did I do?”

Asra asked in confusion, unaware of what caused his grandfather’s mood to abruptly turn sour. Meanwhile, his father remained standing silent.

“Did you send out one of our clan’s warriors to deal with someone?”

His uncle, Kail, asked in a serious tone while looking straight into Asra’s eyes.

“Yes… is the warrior dead!?”

Asra cried out with disbelief, thinking that some stranger had managed to kill a member of the Raizel clan.

This would explain the somber atmosphere in the hall.

Asra inwardly thought.

“I can’t believe this… have we spoiled our young generation this much?”

The Patriarch slapped his forehead with his palm and shook his head.

Asra remained silent, still in confusion as to what was happening.

“Leave, and do not make any more moves against that boy. Also, tell your friend from the Laxerus clan to not attack him. If they continue to attack Calron, then the Raizel clan will immediately retaliate with force.”

The Patriach commanded Asra in a solemn voice, leaving the youth even more flabbergasted with the unfolding situation.

Asra tried to look at his father and uncle, but the two completely ignored his gaze.

Crestfallen and bitter, Asra left the hall and decided to look for the warrior that he had sent to Calron, in order to glean some information.

Once Asra left the hall, the two middle-aged men turned to face the old man on the throne, while the Patriarch still had his hand on his forehead.

“Father, what do we do now?”

Kail inquired with a slight smile on his face. It was rare to see his father so happy and excited, so he and his brother decided to play along with their father during Asra’s scolding. The young lad needed some discipline in his life, so this event would help to keep his ego in check.

The Patriarch had already received all the information on Calron, his friend, the new slave he bought and even on the Azure Pavilion. When the old man first heard the shop’s name, he let out a mirthful chuckle and wanted to meet Calron even more.

“The lad said that he will come to us, so I say that we respect his wishes and wait till he arrives here.”