The World Of The Venerate: Everwhite
Chapter 127 - World Venerate Ogreman
Before long, the mysterious voice that was a prisoner finally remembered his name that had been forgotten by him.
“I remember that my name is Vidoruk..” Say that mysterious voice.
“What did you say..?” Anmaguel was surprised and immediately felt tense when he heard the name of the mysterious voice.
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“Vidoruk... Strange name.. But Mr. Anmaguel, it sounds like you are a little surprised to hear the name of this person..” Aiver said.
“How could you have previously known who he really was?” Aiver asked the former elder of the magic academy.
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In the cell room, Anmaguel was still surprised and showed a tense facial expression after previously hearing the name of the person confined in the next cell room.
“Sorry sir, may I know where you're from, so I can confirm that you may be the Venerate I once knew?” Anmaguel asked the mysterious prisoner.
“Originally well.. Actually because of an incident a few years ago, I was finally able to end up in this place..”.
“I am not from the land of these witches. I am actually from an island country on this continent, the land of Mormist.”
Anmaguel was then more surprised when he heard the country of origin of the prisoners, which is one of the countries of the mixed race.
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“Vidoruk.. Not to be mistaken, he is the World Venerate from the land of Mormist,” Anmaguel said in his heart.
“It turns out all this time, he was locked up in this place after the battle.” Anmaguel continued saying inwardly, recalling a battle that had taken place several years ago.
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“Negeri Mormist well.. I do not know your name enough sir... May I know you are one of the races of mixed descent which?” Aiver asked in a relaxed tone of voice, although he was actually surprised to learn that the prisoner was one of a mixed race of Mormist descent.
“I am one of the descendants of the pure human race along with the pure Ogre race,” said the prisoner, revealing his identity as one of the Ogreman race.
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In a cell room between the cell rooms of Aiver and Anmaguel, a mysterious prisoner appears to be an Ogreman with greenish skin, and had a pair of long canines that were at the top and bottom out of his mouth, and seemed to be sitting quietly.
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Moving to the city of Hawkingson, the capital of the Land of Lightio, one of the country's Continent Venerate Jaimeburg Portner along with his wife, the governor of the New Hammershine area, Rayvery Portner, who is the parents of Aiver, the second, he came to meet Hephaestus in a room.
“Greetings to the witch president..” Jaimeburg and Rayvery said alternately.
“Welcome Mr. Jaimeburg.. Mrs Rayvery... I can guess your arrival to this place, definitely to talk about your son Aiver right..” Reply Hefaistos.
“Truely Mr. Hefaistos.. But, more than that we actually did not expect that our son could do such a thing..” Rayvery said.
“I don't want to come to split the man, but at least if you'd like, I want to beg you not to sentence Aiver to death,” Rayvery said, plead with the leader of the land of Lightio.
“Thank you for your understanding, we were forced to interrupt your time,” Jaimeburg response, appeared to be relieved to hear the explanation from Hefaistos, despite understanding that his son had made a mistake.
“It should have been a few years ago that I could have believed that Mr. Kral had already learned that Aiver had secretly studied the ancient magic he had obtained in a room in an old building in the city of Erestmanch… If I knew it early he would not have done anything so far,” said Rayvery, apparently sorry because he was suspicious of Aiver when Kral told him the secret.
Hephaestus understood Rayvery's words while nodding his head, but even so it had happened and had passed for so long.
“Then we say goodbye first.. Once again sorry to disturb your time,” said Jaimburg, to say goodbye.
“No problem..” Response Hefaistos.
After saying goodbye, the two Venerate then went to Hefaistos in the room alone.
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“Eh... Greetings lady Artemis..” Jaimeburg immediately greeted Artemis when she passed the woman outside the room.
Artemis immediately responded to the greeting from the man by nodding her head once to the two of them.
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Before long, the vice-president of the sorceress of the land of Lightio then entered the room to meet Hefaistos.
“This time the person who met me will interrupt my time,” Hefaistos told Artemis.
Hearing these words, Artemis immediately put on a face that looked annoyed.
“I was just joking..” Hefaistos said with a smile because he did not want to see the annoyed expression of the woman.
“So, what are you doing here?” continued the man, asking.
Artemis slowly approached and raised the face of Hephaestus to stare at his face.
Hephaestus could only be silent when his face with the woman's face seemed very close.
“Nyonya... If you want to make out like a young couple, at least think first that you already have five children who are some of them are adults,” said Hefaistos.
“Haah, never mind.. Forget about it..” Artemis instantly undoes her intentions because she heard the man's words.
“I was curious when I saw Mr. Jaimeburg and lady Rayvery come to see you... Did they talk about their child?” Artemis asked, who was curious when two previous Venerates came to meet Hefaistos.
“Of course.. They only pleaded with me that do not sentence Aiver to death. After all, the prison sentence is enough for the perpetrators who led a rebellion. I don't know if maybe he will change after becoming a prisoner in Rofidal prison,” Hefaistos replied.
“Hefaistos.. Hearing the silent prison in the Rofidal area I remembered the only prisoner in it.”
Hearing this, Hephaestus was slightly surprised, knowing exactly who the prisoner Artemis was referring to.
“Vidoruk Hukora, Ogreman World Venerate who once killed six Continent Venerate Lightio at once.”.
“If not for the help of one of the mixed races who betrayed him, surely we still could not defeat and catch the Ogreman… It's just that I'm still figuring out how to kill that mixed race,” Hefaistos said while putting on a serious facial expression when saying the statement.