Hobart guessed that the "great and mysterious Mr. Fool" behind the Gray Fog should have made some associations by now.
He continued, "The Elven Race looks fairly similar to humans, but their ears are pointed, and their tempers are exceptionally violent. This should be related to the Extraordinary Characteristics within them.
"The Elven King was once an ally of the Giant King, but they later became mortal enemies and fought each other for many years."
Hobart smiled. "I guarantee that unless you become part of a church's upper ranks, you will never come into contact with this information!
"Because elven culture differs greatly from modern culture, I can't describe it too specifically. However, I can help you determine whether the ruins you encounter belong to the Elven Race. The prerequisite is that I need to see the murals or decorative patterns found in the ruins."
Hobart had only revealed some information that was not particularly confidential, even if it was all trivial tidbits.
As for more secret information, such as the elves' homeland and the Elven King's subordinate god, the Calamity Queen, he had no intention of telling the Hanged Man yet.
But that was already enough to shock the other three.
Alger was somewhat dazed. He had not expected the Emperor to truly know so many details about the Elven Race. Of course, he understood how valuable this knowledge was. Just as the Emperor had said, unless one was a regional bishop or cardinal of a church, it was impossible to know this information. Yet the Emperor could not possibly be a regional bishop or cardinal.
Audrey, meanwhile, became even more curious about that race from a distant era, while Klein's mind was filled with chopsticks and spicy pork blood stew.
A few seconds later, Alger finally came back