After they returned to Islington Port, a banquet was held in the Central Mage Tower to welcome Lalutis.
Following a friendly exchange, relations between the two sides eased.
"Moon Knight, once I return, I'll organize a negotiation team as soon as possible and reach an agreement with you on the Star Gate at Islington Astral Sea Port in the shortest possible time," Lalutis promised as she stood before Velin.
Velin shook his head slightly and said gently, "Lady Lalutis, there's no need to rush. We can hold the negotiations at the time we agreed upon."
"Then we'll do as you wish." Lalutis raised her glass with a smile.
Seeing this, Velin also raised his glass, clinked it against Lalutis's, and drained the wine in one gulp.
Once the wine reached his stomach, its intoxicating effects instantly dissipated, unable to affect Velin in the slightest.
Their conversation over, the two went their separate ways.
Velin found Marcus sitting in a corner and began chatting with this Kingdom Legendary from Ancient Emberfire Astral Sea Port.
Lalutis had a clear objective. She went straight to Eolena, hoping to learn more about this woman who was stronger than she was.
Eolena was neither warm nor distant toward Lalutis, maintaining a certain distance throughout. After all, she had no interest in women.
Meanwhile, as the hundreds of thousands of spectators returned to Islington Astral Sea Port, news of the battle between the Moon Knight and the governor of Ancient Emberfire Astral Sea Port spread rapidly.
In a room at the top of the Starweavers Organization's Mage Tower, the blonde elf threw herself onto a soft sofa, her face full of wonder. "Before, I'd only heard that the Moon Knight created tens of thousands of Legendaries with a wave of his hand, used them as soldiers