You call this the mastermind?

The reason why it was inexplicable was that when Melen followed the call in his heart and put on his vest, he suddenly found himself in a sunny but noisy battlefield.

Then, before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, a large number of attacks came at him.

The attacks were dense and covered a large area, and he couldn't escape for a while.

Melen subconsciously launched a life-saving move.

Then, everything around him was cleared, leaving a white land. It was so clean!

This seemed to make some of the forces that maintained his existence disappear.

So before the duration of the big move ended, he returned to Chelsea Manor inexplicably.

The whole process came suddenly and left inexplicably.

If it weren't for the sudden increase of a bunch of destiny points in the data column, Melen would even doubt whether he was dreaming.

And now, when he thought about it carefully, he felt that this matter was very complicated.

Because although the time was short, he couldn't move when he launched the big move, but he couldn't move, but someone could move-

Unlike the situation before the last clearing, this time he also blocked and "frozen" a group of people.

But there was another group of people who seemed to be unaffected and came and went freely.

While he was brewing the big move, those people even ran to him and said a lot of gibberish in a strange language.

Then they kissed his boots and kowtowed, showing great excitement.

It was as if they had seen their grandfather who had been missing for many years.

They seemed to know what scene would appear after the next explosion of the Sunlight, so although they were excited, they still left the scene quickly.

Because of the language barrier, Melen was in a state of confusion throughout the process and didn't know what was going on.

But one thing he could be sure of was that this group of people seemed to be members of the Church of the Sun God.

Because they had relevant emblems on them.

"But even if the Sunlight came from the Church of the Sun God, how could they summon me?"

Melen couldn't figure this out.

If that group of people were believers of the truth, he would not think it was too surprising.

But he just got the inheritance of a knight of the Church of the Sun God, and he did not have a deep connection with this church?

"Could there be any deeper secrets in the vest of this mysterious knight?"

"Because I used the light of the sun when this vest was formed, so this kind of connection involving thoughts and the like would affect me?"

"Those people should be able to sense the birth of my vest? Otherwise, how could I be summoned so coincidentally..."

There are too few clues to be sure of anything, but the harvest is real.

Melen actually couldn't figure out whether this harvest was obtained by clearing the field or saving the lives of that group of people.

But this is obviously a good thing.

He got a lot of fate casually, although the process was inexplicable, but he wished that this kind of thing would happen more.

Anyway, he went there with a vest, no one knew who he was, and he was not afraid of causing any trouble.

But after this incident, he never heard that mysterious call again.

I don't know when I can come back again--

"Are you awake, Egg?"

There was a sudden knock on the door outside, interrupting Mellen's thoughts.

"I'm awake."

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Martin, Martin Fox."

The person outside the door responded, "Grandpa said you are cooperating with the investigation and can't leave the manor, so he asked me to stay with you."

"Are you free now? I'll take you to breakfast?"

Martin?

Mellen thought about it and remembered who this person was.

The little round-faced wizard he met when he just joined the Mixed Blood Association was called Martin, and he was the grandson of Mrs. Chelsea's old housekeeper.

I remember that he was so angry that he cried because he suffered a lot of grievances in the association.

So Mellen responded, and didn't let the other party wait, and went out very simply.

"The chefs in the manor have been replaced recently, but the food they make is still delicious."

In the corridor, the brown-haired little round-faced man in a neat vest and white shirt led the way in front, and said in a very host-like manner:

"They are all made with magic spells, and the ingredients are shipped from all over the world and carefully selected for a long time."

"I am looking forward to it."

Merlen nodded and responded without much expectation.

"So, after you came here last night, did you see the lady?"

After explaining his purpose, the little round-faced man who led the way asked curiously: "Or was it the lady's assistant who came to meet you?"

"No one paid attention to me."

Merlen replied: "But before that, I have said everything I can say."

On the surface, Mellen is an unlucky guy who was unfortunately involved in the turmoil of the big family.

Although he is relatively special because of his certain popularity in the wizarding world, he is just a wizard apprentice after all.

So normally, it is not easy for him to meet someone of Mrs. Chelsea's level. Even if she cooperated with the investigation, there was no need for the lady to ask in person.

"This is normal."

Hearing that Mellen was "ignored", the little round-faced man beside him didn't think it was a big deal. Instead, he sighed with empathy:

"The lady is very busy. My family has been following the Chelsea family for generations. I have come to this manor to play with my grandfather since I was a child, but except at banquets, I have basically never seen her in other occasions."

"But I think that before you leave, the lady should meet you, after all, you helped us in the past."

"And you have a good relationship with Kevin, he is the future son-in-law of Chelsea family..."

The little round face was nagging, and his attitude was very enthusiastic.

"By the way, your affairs have been very popular recently. The Ministry of Magic has used this incident to get a lot of benefits for the half-blood wizards, and St. Grant Castle has even approved a lot of admissions for your association."

"Given your situation, you should get a place, right?"

"Maybe."

Merlen nodded, "But you know, my basic skills are not very good."

"But now in the wizarding world of the United Kingdom, is there anyone who doesn't know Egg Wilson?"

"The Minister of Magic has become your backer."

The little round face is more confident than him.

"Even if your foundation is not good, I guess the principal of Saint Grant Castle will give you a special enrollment quota."

"I hope so."

Merlen sighed sadly, and then asked: "Why, you will go to that school too?"

"Of course, maybe we can become classmates next."

The little round-faced boy said so with some expectation.

"After a period of enrollment, freshmen need to be divided into houses. I hope I can be assigned to Oak College, because the vice president of that college is a good friend of the lady, and it is said that he is now visiting the manor."

"I will definitely be taken care of by her when I go there."

"Is it the black-haired lady?" Mellen was very curious about this.

"It's her." The little round-faced boy answered affirmatively.

"Her name is Eugenie Lesmore, she is a very strict person, but it is said that she is very protective of her shortcomings."

Merlen was thoughtful after hearing this.

Yesterday he seemed to have seen the beautiful big sister passing by the door.

But at that time he was immersed in the control of the teacher and had no intention of paying attention to anything else.

By the time he had thought about it, the other party had already disappeared.

Then... there seemed to be a fire next door?

"By the way, she is Kevin's mother."

The little round-faced girl suddenly said, "You have a good relationship with Kevin. You can actually call her aunt when you meet her. It will seem more intimate."

"Kevin's mother?"

Merren was stunned by this, and then asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I am sure."

The little round-faced girl said, "There are very few people in the wizarding world who don't know about Kevin's parents' divorce. She is also a good friend of the lady, so of course I will not mistake her identity."

Merren didn't say anything when he heard this, but frowned unconsciously.

If Kevin's mother is the black-haired big sister, then his "cousin" is Kevin's sister, right?

And if that mysterious cousin did not lie, then wouldn't he be related to Kevin?

"My uncle is unlikely to be able to flirt with such a beautiful big sister..."

Mellen didn't think he could be related to Kevin, so he naturally suspected the true identity of the cousin.

The other party had disappeared for a long time, and this matter itself was actually nothing.

But now, her mother was a guest in this manor.

Last night, she even ran into a private matter between her and her teacher...

Not sure if this matter would have any impact on him, but Mellen thought about it for a moment and simply didn't bother to pay attention.

There were too many things he had experienced during this period of time. Although he was very busy, he also discovered.

As long as it didn't cause a change in his fate, it would basically not be a serious matter.

For example, when he faced the nun who suddenly appeared in front of him, he was still nervous for a while.

But nothing happened in the end.

Therefore, Mellen felt that he didn't need to be startled when he encountered something he didn't understand.

There was no need to spend more time thinking about anything...

With this idea in mind, Mellen had a good breakfast smoothly.

Then, he met Kevin, Kevin's mother, and an old woman he didn't know in a small square near the gate of the manor.

Mellen was a little surprised by this.

What surprised him even more was that the old woman smiled very kindly after seeing him.

Then, she said something that made several people present stunned.

"This is your son Kevin, right? Julianna?"