Taking the Mafia to the Magic World - Chapter 1077

1077 Uzira's Quick Change of Heart Back at the Fairy Tribe, Vicente was met with a great reception, which he didn't rule out as one of the possibilities for his last encounters with these people. He just hadn't expected to arrive at the tribe at the same time as the Fairy King's group and be met with an even more numerous and warm welcome.

Fairies, elves and other allies of the race welcomed him with positive shouts, thanks, gestures of greeting and respect. Meanwhile, the Fairy King watched him from the front of his palace, standing next to Nan and the others. Despite his surprise at seeing Vicente back, the old Grand Magus was also pleased.

His gaze on Vicente was that of someone who had great respect for the other, but also gratitude.

Vicente had saved his life, his tribe and now given his people victories that would lead them to victory in the war!

As such, on seeing Vicente again, weeks since their last meeting, the Fairy King walked ahead of his group, stopping not far from Vice and then bowing his head. "Vicente, welcome to my tribe," he said loudly, his satisfaction almost palpable in the air. "You've won some formidable victories in the last month. I hope you won't run away from a big celebration with us today!"

Positive shouts arose in the surroundings of this forested area, with Nan smiling and waving to Vicente, asking him not to refuse. "First, tell me about the war. Then we can drink together." He laughed to see their determination. Even though he was curious to hear from them about recent developments in the war, the way they were treating him already said a lot. The mood was very light and festive, not only because of the Fairy King's invitation, but also the looks and expressions of the ordinary people on the way there. The fairy community was no longer under mortal pressure. This community had its chances, with good prospects once again showing themselves to them.

"Let's go inside. We have several things to talk about," said Nan as she gestured towards the estate of the ruler of Amae, while the tribal elders made way for them.

Larissa walked alongside Vicente, while Rex stayed behind, enjoying the position he was in. "I heard about your recent results," said Larissa to him with a smile on her beautiful face. "It seems you've made a fortune by clearing out the four enemy outposts indicated by Nan."

Rumors were spreading not only that Vicente had dealt with the enemies. The fact that he had left nothing of value in the places he had passed through was also spreading across the continent.

"I did what I had to do." He smiled in confirmation, entering the fairy palace again.

For years, the island had experienced the war of the rebels against the local sovereigns. In the long period that had passed, the conflict had heated up and driven the island's population into worse situations with each passing week. But since Vicente had arrived, as much as the high-level clashes had increased in number, never before during the war had the island been so stable.

"Our major enemies are desperate, and the few supporters maintaining the lunacy for war are leaving their positions in fear." One of the elders said with great satisfaction. "At the current rate, the confrontation will soon be over!"

"That's good to hear," Vicente said after hearing about the situation on the island.

He didn't know exactly which tribe was stronger or weaker, but he was aware of the most important thing. Soon he could get rid of his promise and leave this place!

"I'd like to help you get to that promising destination more quickly." He offered, looking suggestively at Nan. "Not only that, I'm willing to trade with the fairies or any of the allies willing to do business with me. I have plenty of resources, but I also represent Stonewall."

He spread his arms wide, smiling as he imagined himself helping this island and its sect a little before he could go off in pursuit of his own selfish interests. The Fairy King took a drink from one of the palace servants and offered Vicente a toast. "Let's start this business here, with the celebration of the Dark King, Vicente Fuller!"

The magical beings around took drinks and offered toasts to Vicente, interested in his help, but also in the business that someone so strong was willing to do.

On this occasion, he would begin the talks that would help not only the local forces but also Stonewall. Even though he had spent months traveling or fighting without remembering the sect, today Vicente would begin important local deals that would be good for him, but even better for the Light Cay sect.

He was satisfied with the way things had turned out and decided to end his time in Amae differently from his start there. Instead of bloodshed, he would leave promises of a better future for this suffering community.