Chapter 212: Deceipt and new Alliences

"We can't work for those of the Wind Clan and the Fang Clan in vain, can we?" the patriarch of the Earth Clan said to Kao, his eyes filled with reluctance. It was understandable; no one would want to bear the burden of working for nothing. The thought of enduring such indignity was not befitting the patriarch's pride.

"Of course not. We just need a suitable solution," Kao replied, shaking his head.

"What method should I consider?" the patriarch mused, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. Suddenly, a figure rushed towards them.

"Who goes there?" the patriarch of the Earth Clan demanded, narrowing his eyes at the approaching silhouette.

"You don't need to know who I am; I'm just here to help you deal with the Fang Clan and the Wind Clan," Lott said as he donned his visor, striding forward confidently.

After the village chief was dealt with earlier, Lott and Morgan had been tailing Kao. Without their support, even if Kao managed to escape the village chief's attack, he would still be vulnerable to other threats. As they neared the realm approaching the fairy side, it became clear that two people would easily attract attention. So, it was decided: Lott would follow Kao alone, minimizing their chances of discovery.

Morgan, being primarily a magician, would be at a disadvantage if caught, even with the scabbard of Excalibur. Lott, on the other hand, was skilled and armoured in the Kavach-Kundal. Should he be spotted by the fairies, he could still find a way out.

As Lott caught up with Kao, he witnessed Kao deep in conversation with his brother. Seizing the opportunity, Lott moved in quietly to join them.

On Kao's side, the patriarch of the Earth Clan observed the figure approaching and felt a rush of alarm. Instinctively, he swung his fist to strike, ready to defend himself.

Impressed by the patriarch's formidable strength, Lott sidestepped the blow and, with a light chuckle, held the patriarch's head firmly. "Calm down," he said, a playful smile on his face.

In this position, the patriarch found it difficult to resist. Given their height difference, as long as Lott held his head, the patriarch's strength couldn't reach him. The patriarch struggled, but Lott was unyielding.

"Alright, alright! We're all on the same side. Let's discuss this," Kao interjected, trying to mediate the situation.

"Fine," the patriarch conceded, nodding reluctantly. Lott released him, then offered an apology, "My apologies, Mr. Patriarch."

After regaining his composure, Kao addressed Lott, "From your appearance, it seems you're here to assist us. What do you propose?"

"Of course, I'm here to help," Lott replied with a grin.

"What's your plan?" the patriarch inquired, eyeing him warily. "Just so you know, I won't betray my kind, even if I've been misled before."

"I understand. There are many powerful individuals on the human side. I could collaborate with them, but that's not my goal," Lott explained, keeping his tone calm.

The patriarch regarded him with scepticism. "Really? Then what do you suggest? Perhaps informing the Rain Clan about the Wind Clan's intentions?"

"The Rain Clan? That could work," Lott mused, nodding slowly. "We should talk to them. They're adept at deceiving the Wind Clan."

Lott watched as the patriarch's frustration surfaced, a grimace of resentment painted across his features. While Lott understood the sentiments, he couldn't help but feel apprehensive. This plan diverged from what he had initially envisioned, and he feared unexpected complications might arise.

[These fairies may appear flexible, but their hearts are resolute.] he thought. [If they are to be truly honest, a strong leader is necessary.] Lott pondered Morgan's role, recognizing her potential but noting her apparent disinterest in leadership.

Meanwhile, Morgan, hidden away and observing, contemplated her next move. "This plan might have its hiccups, but thankfully, I can intervene," she thought, stroking her chin. Although she agreed to keep her distance, her worry for Lott compelled her to eavesdrop and listen closely.

What if the fairies, under the leadership of the human Morgan, succeeded in their quest? Memories of the tale Lott once shared, the story of Huangpao Jiashen, lingered in her mind. Should she remain passive while others take charge? The choice was clear to her.

Morgan's determination solidified. She was going to seek out the patriarch of the Rain Clan.

As Morgan made her move, she noted the Rain Clan patriarch departing from the Wind Clan patriarch, adorned in his ceremonial garb. Concealing her identity, Morgan aimed for a face-to-face encounter.

Seeing the disguised Morgan approach, the Rain Clan patriarch's face lit up with joy. "Savior! You've returned. Have you achieved what you set out to do within the fairy realm?"

Morgan nodded slightly. "Yes, although things are different from what I anticipated. Meeting Kao, the fairy of the Earth Clan, simplified matters considerably. As long as we resolve this, everything will work out."

"Fantastic!" the Rain Clan patriarch beamed. "Whatever you need, just tell me."

Little did she know, the Morgan before her was not the fairy she believed her to be; rather, it was Morgan in her human form.

"Alright, it's time for us to act," Morgan stated with resolve.

"What's the plan?" the patriarch asked eagerly.

"I've travelled across Fairy Country, and I've reached a conclusion," Morgan said, clenching her small fist.

"What conclusion?" the Rain Clan patriarch pressed, intrigued.