Elven Treasure

Even without the Soul Eye, Rayne could tell what Livlin was thinking. She seemed to have something important to say to him, so he smiled and said, "Madam, we can be frank with each other. Please speak your mind."

"All right, Lord."

Livlin was not a hesitant person by nature. She was capable and decisive. After several interactions with Rayne, she had also discovered that this lord was actually a very straightforward person without any airs, possessing an amiability that made people willing to entrust him with their loyalty.

After organizing her thoughts, she asked, "Lord, may I ask what arrangements you have for the Santra Residence?"

"It will naturally be incorporated into Gotham City."

Rayne answered as a matter of course. He could tell that Livlin was reluctant to give up the Blood Elf camp she had managed for many years and wanted to retain a certain degree of autonomy, so he said sternly, "Once the Santra Residence is incorporated into Gotham, it must be opened to the public. I don't want there to be a lawless area within my own city."

The Santra Residence was not inside Gotham City. For the convenience of the Blood Elves coming and going, a Teleportation Array would certainly have to be established connecting it to the planned elven district.

If only Blood Elves were allowed inside, making it resemble an autonomous region, many problems would arise.

Regardless of race, people were more inclined to live alongside their own kind. If the Santra Residence's privileges were not revoked, the Blood Elves would treat it as their racial territory, huddling together for warmth and becoming estranged from Gotham City's other residents, thereby affecting the cohesion of the entire city.

Rayne did not expect to turn Gotham into a melting pot of races, but neither