Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

After the grand celebration, the lively atmosphere gradually dissipated. Zhang Deshuai, with a trace of fatigue and reluctance, found the Elf Queen Eluvia to say goodbye.

An expression of reluctance appeared on Eluvia's beautiful face, and she whispered, "Zhang Deshuai, why don't you stay for a while? Let us thank you for your heroic help." Her eyes were full of sincerity and expectation.

Zhang Deshuai shook his head slightly and replied with a smile: "Your Majesty, my mission has been completed, and it is time to go back." His tone was firm. Although he was nostalgic for this land in his heart, he knew that he still had his responsibilities and path in the distance.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Eluvia stopped forcing him and gently waved the staff in her hand to open a portal for Zhang Deshuai. The light of the portal flickered, and Zhang Deshuai bowed deeply to Eluvia, then turned and stepped into it, and instantly disappeared in the light.

Zhang Deshuai walked out of the portal and came to the familiar Beitai Fortress. As soon as he landed, he saw Teacher Mor who had been waiting there. Mor received a magic message from the Elf Queen saying that Zhang Deshuai was coming back, so he waited here.

Teacher Moore walked up quickly, his face filled with joy and pride, and said, "Coach De, you are finally back! Emperor Xingyao wants to see you. I have reported your achievements to the emperor in detail."

Zhang Deshuai was slightly stunned, feeling both surprised and a little nervous.

Teacher Moore did not stop and took Zhang Deshuai into the portal again and headed towards the imperial capital.

Soon, they arrived at the imperial capital. Zhang Deshuai discovered that his family had also arrived here. Once a small noble family, now because of his outstanding military exploits, they have ushered in unprecedented glory.

Zhang Deshuai and the family patriarch walked into the palace together to meet Emperor Xingyao.

The palace was magnificent and majestic. The Star Emperor was high above, looking at Zhang Deshuai with dignity and admiration.

"Marshal Zhang De, your heroic deeds have spread throughout the empire. You have made great contributions to the country, and I will reward you handsomely." The voice of Emperor Xingyao echoed in the hall.

Afterwards, Emperor Xingyao announced: "Zhang Deshuai, I will confer upon you the title of Earl of Delan, and upon your family patriarch, the title of Baron of Delan. I will also grant your family the title of the Delan Family, and will allow them to settle in the Imperial Capital."

Zhang Deshuai stood up and performed a magic salute to Emperor Xingyao to express his gratitude. The clan leader quickly knelt down to express his gratitude, with tears of gratitude.

"Thank you for the gift from Emperor Xingyao. We will devote our lives to the empire until our death." Zhang Deshuai's voice was firm and powerful.

After thanking Emperor Xingyao, Zhang Deshuai and the clan leader slowly left the palace, and the clan leader led Zhang Deshuai back to his new fiefdom in the imperial capital.

Along the way, the clan leader was so excited that he could hardly contain himself. He held Zhang Deshuai's hand tightly and said, "My child, you are the pride of our clan. We must work harder in the future and live up to the emperor's kindness."

Zhang Deshuai nodded, his eyes full of longing and responsibility for the future.

The new fiefdom was luxurious and spacious, and the family members were busy setting it up. Zhang Deshuai looked at all this, feeling deeply moved. He knew that this was just a new starting point, and there would be more challenges and responsibilities waiting for him in the future. But he firmly believed that with his courage and wisdom, he would be able to lead the family to a more glorious future and make greater contributions to the prosperity of the empire.

In the new fiefdom, Zhang Deshuai sat together with the clan leader and his parents, the warm candlelight illuminating their faces, the atmosphere was warm and harmonious. They began to talk about the things that happened in the past few years, Zhang Deshuai vividly recounted his thrilling experiences in the battle, his parents sometimes clenched their fists nervously, and sometimes smiled with relief for his victory.

The clan leader listened attentively, his eyes full of pride. He interrupted from time to time, asking for details and expressing his appreciation for Zhang Deshuai's decision-making and courage in difficult situations. Zhang Deshuai was also concerned about the development of the family after he left. Hearing that the family had persevered in the face of difficulties and was gradually respected and valued because of his achievements, his heart was filled with emotion and responsibility.

In order to welcome Zhang Deshuai back, the clan leader decided to have the family hold a grand welcome ceremony for him. The whole family was busy, decorating the house with lights and colors, preparing sumptuous food and wonderful performances. The ceremony was very lively on the day, and relatives and friends came to congratulate him. Zhang Deshuai felt the warmth and unity of the family, and his heart was filled with a sense of belonging.

During the month he spent with his family, Zhang Deshuai enjoyed the rare peace and family affection. However, his deep desire for adventure and challenge never died down. After more than a month, Zhang Deshuai decided to go out and gain experience again to improve his strength and prepare for possible challenges in the future.

Just before he was about to leave, Teacher More sent him a magical message. After receiving the message, Zhang Deshuai immediately set out for Teacher More's residence in the imperial capital.

When he arrived, a solemn atmosphere filled Mr. Moore's room. Mr. Moore looked serious. When he saw Zhang Deshuai, he said directly: "Deshuai, the elves are in trouble again, and they ask for your help."

Zhang Deshuai frowned and asked, "Teacher, what happened?"

Mor looked solemn as he continued to explain to Zhang Deshuai: "The elves seem to be in a standoff with the dwarves. The Elf Queen asks you to support them.

Mor went on to say: The elves and dwarves have a feud that goes back a long time. "

Zhang Deshuai looked at Teacher Moore with a puzzled look, waiting for his further explanation.

Mor took a deep breath and said slowly: "This can be traced back to the time of the first Elf Queen. At that time, the first Elf Queen wanted to build a magnificent Elf Palace, so she asked the Dwarves for help. The Dwarf King readily agreed. However, the greedy Dwarf architect took the opportunity to build the palace and stole the natural gems that were vital to the palace. After the first Elf Queen found out, she asked for a refund. But the greedy Dwarf refused to admit it and was determined not to return the gems."

Morden paused, then continued, "This angered the first generation of the Elf Queen, and the conflict between the two tribes intensified instantly, and the two tribes started fighting. Since then, in the following tens of thousands of years, the two tribes have continued to have various frictions and conflicts. Every small dispute will deepen the hatred between the two. Over time, this hatred has grown like a snowball, and eventually became an irreconcilable feud."

Zhang Deshuai listened to Mr. Moore's story, frowning and lost in thought. He knew the complexity and seriousness behind this feud, and was also thinking about how he could play a role in this confrontation. After all, he represented humans, and the dwarves were not an evil race, so he had no hatred for them.

After listening to this, Zhang Deshuai asked doubtfully, "Teacher, I am from the human camp and have no hatred towards the dwarves. Do you think I should get involved in the affairs of the two tribes?"

Moore said: "Coach De, since you have decided to go out and gain experience, why not go and have a look! You alone cannot represent mankind, so just follow your heart."

After listening to this, Zhang Deshuai said without any hesitation: "Teacher, I am willing to go and help.

Teacher Moore nodded, with an approving look in his eyes. He walked to a corner of the room, activated the magic circle, and opened the portal to the elves. The portal was shining with light, emitting mysterious energy fluctuations.

Zhang Deshuai bowed deeply to Mr. Moore and said, "Teacher, wait for me to come back." Then, he resolutely stepped into the portal. The moment he stepped into the portal, he seemed to see the scene of fighting side by side with the elves again, and his heart was filled with firm belief and sense of mission.

With a flash of light, Zhang Deshuai's figure disappeared into the portal, moving towards unknown challenges and responsibilities.