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"This psychopath is always like this! The king specifically asked him to read the magic book this time! Why would he dare to disappear at this time?!"

The old magician walked to the desk, sat down, picked up the water cup beside him and took a sip.

"Don't let him hear you say this. You know what kind of person he is."

The short, furry creature, who had been reading a directory, said casually.

However, they didn't know that the Demon Logan they were talking about had died at the hands of Glenn in the Demon Valley.

"Really? All nobles are the same." The old magician muttered softly.

He was silent for a while, then he sighed and asked, "Besides Morogen, is there anyone else we haven't contacted?"

"That's not the case. Almost all the great magicians who need to be specially invited have been contacted, but some people are unable to attend this event for various reasons."

"Who is there?"

"Benny Jones from Segario, Torea from the Forest of Fantasy Beasts, and the Daoof couple from the Demonic Valley."

"It's nothing. People always encounter accidents that they can't get rid of."

The old magician nodded. This was all expected.

But then the short creature at the table said, "Although Daoof cannot be present, he still applied for a special invitation card, apparently wanting his new apprentice to attend."

"That's quite unusual." The old magician raised his eyebrows. "I remember that Daoof kept a close eye on his apprentices and usually wouldn't let them out."

"That's true. We all know the reason. He is afraid that his apprentice will get into danger outside. He is truly a fatherly teacher."

The short creature said with a sigh.

"But this is not conducive to the growth of the apprentices, and it proves that he is not a qualified teacher."

The old magician raised his glass and took another sip before commenting.

Then he thought for a moment and said doubtfully, "Based on his current behavior, does he want the apprentice to attend this event alone? Although it can be said to be very safe here, I don't think he would be so reassured."

"I don't know about that." The short creature seemed to have endless work to do and was always fiddling with documents.

"What's the apprentice's name?"

"It seems to be Glenn."

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and an old magician in black clothes, leaning on a magic wand, walked in and said loudly:

"That homebody is finally willing to let us see his apprentice. That's great."

"Puwendo? Why are you always so rude? This is my room! How can you barge in without any scruples? Also, have you been eavesdropping outside for a while?"

The old magician sitting at the desk said with a frown.

The magician named Purvindo smiled and said nonchalantly: "What kind of relationship are we? Don't worry about these details, Angusius."

Behind him were three young people, two men and one woman, all wearing the same black magic suits. However, apart from the pointed hats which were traditional magician's, their clothes looked a bit like the bachelor's suits Glenn wore when he graduated from college in his previous life.

Angusius rolled his eyes, made a speechless expression, and then asked: "It's not time yet, why are you here?"

"I'm not here because I live far away. That's why I came early. I was bored staying in the hotel, so I came to see you."

"I still wish you wouldn't come." Angusius said disdainfully.

"Don't dwell on such unimportant things. Do you have detailed information about Glenn? I'd like to see what kind of apprentice my old friend has taught."

Pu Wenduo walked to the desk and said attentively.

"Do you really want to compare yourself with Daofu? Just because he beat you once hundreds of years ago? You don't have to be so petty, right?"

Angusius said helplessly.

"Who said I want to compare myself with him? I am just caring for the younger generation that my friend has nurtured, and I am also letting my apprentices learn from them."

Pu Wenduo pointed at the three apprentices behind him.

The latter all raised their chins, looking like the chosen ones of heaven.

"I hope you won't lose face again." Angusius said, and asked the dwarf creature on the table to take out the information that Doof filled out about Glenn.

The old magician in black took it and pretended to be calm, but he couldn't wait to open it.

After a quick glance, a look of disappointment immediately appeared on his face.

"How come he is just a newly accepted apprentice? We are not sure if he has reached the first-level magician level? With such a short time, unless he is a genius, how can he reach the first level?"

Hearing the old magician in black shouting, Angusius was also a little surprised. He snatched the information and checked it himself.

Then he frowned, "Doof wouldn't do such a thing, would he? With your level, you won't learn anything here. Instead, you'll waste your time. You can only watch the magic show like ordinary people who come to visit. But this is a bit unlearned. An apprentice shouldn't waste his time on such things."

"I was so happy for nothing. Let's go, kids," Purwendo nodded disappointedly and left with three equally disappointed apprentices.

When everyone had left, Angusius was still puzzled at the desk.

He thought he knew Daoof very well, but he really couldn't figure it out.

……

Bayek.

Glenn seemed completely relieved to learn what his sister, who had come to visit unexpectedly, was willing to tell him about his life.

Through the conversation, Glenn had roughly figured out the sister's experience, even though she tried her best to cover it up with words.

But Glenn still inferred based on his own experience.

The original owner's third sister had probably been doing some not-so-presentable work for a long time. Considering her good looks and figure, one can imagine what kind of job she was doing.

Later, she met a middle-aged man from the kingdom's officialdom, who said some inexplicable words and then let Sangjis escape from her current life.

She came to the main town of Battersea, settled down in a house in Glenbery, and got a decent and stable job.

Glenn's mind flashed with this information, and he recalled the words from the middle-aged official of the kingdom repeated by Sanjis, and he couldn't help but guess.

A relative's care? How many relatives does the original owner have? The only relatives are his grandfather, but his grandfather is not a noble, but just an ordinary middle-class family. The image in the original owner's memory is very clear, and he doesn't seem like a hidden boss...

Could it be grandparents? Hiss~ The original owner has never seen them. I remember that when the original owner was very young, his father said that grandparents had died a long time ago. It's really complicated...

Glenn sat on a chair, listening to the elf butler, the elf high priest and Gotaya talking and chatting with Sangis in the room. He thought for a long time but could not come up with any ideas.