<h4>Chapter 743: Shift In Authority</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Exodus Tales <strong>Editor: </strong>Exodus Tales


    “There was a special room in the pce. The reason why so many warriors of death are here was to protect it!” Steward Derek bowed.


    Abel followed Derek into the pce. Everything clearly reflected the extreme elven luxury. The style was graceful in nature, but those countless delicate patterns and art pieces had turned the pce’s entire interior into a giant art piece.


    Most of the interior, including the walls, were also made with Hao Jad and some other luxury material mixed within.


    The elf magic patterns were extremely powerful, so usingrge amounts of magic circles in this ce was unavoidable. Illumination circles, teleportation circles, and protection circles were just some that Abel had noticed the moment he entered the pce.


    Normally the use of Hao Jade in construction would freeze the ce, but due to the warmth of the valley, its interior merely felt cool.


    “It’s perfect for a vacation!” Abel said admiringly.


    “Master Bet, a Hao Jade mine, was discovered near the valley during the construction of this pce. The designer hadpletely changed ns and built the pce entirely out of Hao Jade. That was how this beautiful pce was born!” Steward Derek said proudly.


    He couldn’t understand why the Grand Ducal pce had given the Orwell Pce to Abel. He was shocked at their generosity since this pce was an important asset of the Grand Ducal Pce.


    Although the warriors of death were not a high rank, they all had a lot of potential. ording to elves’ lifespan, those warriors of death could all turn in tomanders in tens of years.


    The Grand Ducal Pce wouldn’t grant Abel such a high-value asset just for Lady Lorraine. There had to be something more, something Steward Derek didn’t know.


    “I love this ce!” Abel said with a smile as he stepped on the Hao Jade tiles and admired the luxury of the interior. He loved the style of this ce.


    “Master Bet, do you want to change the name of Orwell Pce?” Steward Derek asked somewhat embarrassingly.


    Only the royals could use the name pce in a ce. Even a master alchemist by honor would be overstepping his status if he used this name.


    “No need, Orwell Pce is a good name. I’m very happy with it!” Abel replied without thinking.


    Steward Derek just asked out of kindness. He thought maybe changing the word pce would be less of a hassle for Abel since this ce was now his domain. However, he didn’t know that Abel was allowed to use the name pce as well.


    Grand Duke Edwina knew this as well. This was why she had granted Abel Orwell Pce without changing the name.


    Seeing as Abel did not have any intentions to change the name, it did not bother them. Abel would marry Lady Lorraine, so he would soon be a royal anyway.


    Afterward, he led Abel down a long corridor connected to the basement of the pce.


    The basement was a huge open space. Other than some columns, the ce was almost 1000 square meters.


    “Master Bet, the warriors of death would normally do their training here while protecting the room in the far end!” Steward Derek exined.


    Abel looked around this basement. It must have taken massive engineering skills to construct it. They said the dwarfs were engineering experts, but the elves were not bad either. It was just that they rarely build anything.


    Abel ignited his data analyzing ability and quickly calcted the weight distribution of each column. They were all supported by arge amount of magic pattern, perfectly counteracting the weight above.


    Heavyweight columns like these would be very outstanding even in his previous world, let alone a civilization like the Holy Continent.


    He then made his way further into the basement and came across aplicated protection circle. This thing had the ability to protect, identify, hide scent, and many more features. In the center of the circle was 3 stone doors engraved with patterns.


    Steward Derek took out an identity card and opened the circle. Abel followed closely behind and entered.


    “Master Bet, this is the core of Orwell Pce. I will transfer the full authority permission to youter!” Steward Derek said.


    “What is this ce protecting?” Abel asked in confusion.


    “You will know soon!’ Steward Derek said with a smile.


    He put the identity card on the door on the far left. There was a nk space on the engraving of that stone door. When the identity card made contact with it, a white light shed, and the door opened automatically with a crispy sound.


    Abel followed Steward Derek into the door. As soon as Abel entered, he saw a spirit wrapped in an energy circle. That spirit was glowing in blue light. From Abel’s experience, he knew the rank of this spirit was not high; only a tower spirit.


    At first, he thought no one in the Holy Continent would be crazy enough to put a spirit in a pce like he did to his royal pce, but it seemed like he had underestimated this world.


    “Master Bet, this is the control room and energy base of the Orwell Pce. I will now transfer the permission tomand the Orwell Spirit to you!” Steward Derek said.


    He took out an identity card and said loudly to Orwell Spirit. “Orwell Spirit. The ruler of Orwell Pce will now be changed. The transferred Derek, the receiver Master Bet!”


    “Orwell Spirit epted the request. Transfer in progress. Creating a new identity card!” A robotic voice emerged from around the magic circle. Afterward, a white glow appeared in front of Abel.


    A wooden identity card appeared in his hand. This identity card was a controller for the Orwell Pce as well as the Orwell Valley, and the Orwell Spirit had epted his power of the will.


    “Master Bet, we will need you to open the next 2 doors with your identity card. Mine is now useless!” Steward Derek said with a smile.


    Abel walked out of the control room and arrived at the stone door in the middle. Abel ced his identity card on the nk space, and a white light shed. The stone door opened.


    When he entered the room, he was caught off guard a little. The room waspletely empty other than arge teleportation circle in the middle.


    He never expected to find arge teleportation circle like this in the Orwell Pce.


    How valuable was arge teleportation circle? In the human world, only important wizard unions would have them. They could not be owned. Personally, they could only be open to the public.


    The only reason why Abel had obtained arge teleportation circle was that he had taken advantage of Elite Wizard Cliff’s privilege and moved the Kingdom of St Ellis investigation department’srge teleportation circle into his own magic tower.


    Thisrge teleportation circle in front of him was definitely not public. Abel suddenly realized, maybe the most valuable thing in this Orwell Pce was thisrge teleportation circle.


    This thing alone could be worth a few times more than the pce itself.


    “Derek, why is there a giant teleportation circle here?” Abel asked after a bit of hesitation.


    “Master Bet, the Orwell Pce was an important escape route for the Grand Ducal Pce. If anything major urs to Angstrom City, the Orwell Pce will act as a ce of refuge for important grand-ducal pce members. Also, if anything major did happen, this ce would be themanding base for Angstrom City!” Steward Derek exined.