Mr. John yers, who was at ho, was taking care of academy affairs. As a result, he didn't consider checking his inbox. When he had free ti, he would usually check. He is currently working on a docunt and estimates that it will take half an hour.
Ti passed,
After finishing the office work, John exhaled a sigh of relief. He then took his gaze away from the projection screen. "Finally, it's finished," he grumbled to himself. Then he raised his left arm casually to inspect the communication watch.
"Hmmm," he exclaid in surprise after seeing so many notifications. He decided to check his inbox now that his office work was finished. He began reading the ssages one by one.
When his gaze landed on the contact na, "Vincent Carey," his eyes glead with delight.
He imdiately rembered the strange teor rock he had given to Vincent a few days before. He then read the ssage aloud. His eyes glead with a cold glint after a few minutes. "Who has the audacity to pursue a Yellow River Academy student?" "He stood up from his seat and said that.
Mr. John yers started to think. He wants to know if the incident has anything to do with their academy or Vincent Carey's personal life. But, as far as he knows, that child is descended from a simple mage family. Both of that child's parents were working as healers for a reputable organization.
So Vincent's background isn't all that impressive. The more he thought about it, the more he realized it had sothing to do with the academy. Vincent's family has no chance of offending anyone. So, where is the source of this issue?
Several questions arose in his mind.
After a few monts of thought, Mr. John decided to contact Vincent to clarify things.
When he made the call, it was imdiately connected. He ended the call after an hour of speaking with Vincent.
Mr. John yers leaned back in his chair. His expression was solemn this ti. His previous assumption was correct; this situation has nothing to do with Vincent Carey or his family. He learned from the previous conversation that several wizards were keeping an eye on Vincent Carey's ho.
But none of them had done anything. The wizards' power and organization were also unknown. He sighed inwardly as he considered it. He also understands Vincent Carey's situation. Vincent Carey is a schoolboy; he is too young to understand certain aspects of the wizarding world.
While thinking, John tapped his fingers on the desk. The situation was dire, whether it was due to spies from certain mage organizations or hostile wizards. He finally decided to dispatch wizards to protect Vincent Carey.
No way, security is essential. Despite the fact that the child has yet to join their organization. However, for a sub-taboo wizard, the academy will not mind doing sothing as simple as this.
But then he rembered the strange teor rock and changed his mind.
"Well, I guess I should go there and see what's going on," he mumbled.
"I also want to see what the kid did with the strange teor rock," he sighed to himself.
His perspective on the small teor country has shifted since he left it. He has a hunch that, more than their yellow river academy, the teor country would be a good fit for a sub taboo wizard-like Vincent Carey.
It was only a thought, but he quickly recovered from it. Despite the fact that the teor country appears mysterious, it is not his organization. He believes that his organization will not squander Vincent Carey's talent.
He decided to visit the red city a few days later after gaining so clarity.
Ti passed,
Mr. John yers arrived in the red city two days later. He didn't contact Vincent Carey after arriving. He didn't even inform the child of his arrival. He doesn't want the anonymous wizards to be notified. They are closely monitoring the child; if he exhibits any changes as a result of his arrival, others will be notified imdiately.
He understands the cruelty of the wizardry world as a cunning old fox. So, before coming here, he had already decided to look into things. If the anonymous wizards have anything to do with his organization, it is critical that he investigate these matters.
He changed into casual clothing a few minutes later to avoid drawing attention to himself. Level-5 wizards' montum can easily sweep away nearby buildings. Looking down the street at all the regular people, he felt a little uneasy. However, for the sake of the investigation. He didn't take a breath.
He muttered to himself, "Morning, 10 a.m."
"First, let's go to his school," he told himself after coming up with a suitable plan.
A dark-robed man, on the other hand, is secretly staring at the entrance to the Little Star Gate High School.
As he reflected on the events of the previous days, his face distorted. "Curse that brat, this ti I will definitely catch him," the dark-robed man said, his eyes bloodshot.
His organization, the dark league, had ordered him to kill Collin Sanders and complete Collin Sanders' unfinished business of killing the talented seed of Yellow River Academy. The dark-robed man's eyes are filled with hatred when it cos to the Yellow River Academy.
Even if there is no mission, he will not stop killing Yellow River Academy students whenever the opportunity arises. Despite the fact that the brat is not a student at Yellow River Academy. His hatred for that brat hasn't subsided much.
For the past two days, he has been staring at a brat nad Vincent Carey. The brat never left his house except to go to school. He would have slaughtered the brat and his family if it hadn't been for his organization's strict warning.
He is forbidden by the organization from exposing himself. The dark league wishes for Vincent Carey to vanish into thin air. No one, including the mighty Yellow River Academy, should know what happened to him in the future.
That's why the dark-robed man has waited. This in turn increased his hatred. He'd never done anything like this before. He has no idea why his organization was so determined to complete this mission in secret.
So what if the Yellow River Academy is aware?
Various thoughts raced through the dark-robed man's mind.
He's not sure how much longer he can take this. If his patience runs out, he will have no choice but to kill the brat in broad daylight. It's a piece of cake for a level-4 wizard like him to erase Vincent Carey.
Ti passed,
Mr. John yers, like any other pedestrian, walked past Little Star Gate High School two hours later. He may appear normal on the outside, but on the inside, he is keeping an eye on his surroundings.
He beca much more vigilant after arriving here. He has no idea why. But it's unusual for a level 5 wizard to feel uneasy in this place. Sothing is wrong, he believes. His instincts had never let him down.
He quickly spread his senses throughout the school. He ca to a halt and decided to wait for a while. The anonymous wizard could be hiding sowhere here. Soon, his senses moved past the wizard's presence, and he vanished from the scene.
His unexpected movent drew attention, and other pedestrians nearby began to flee in terror.
The dark-robed man sat patiently waiting. When he felt a wave of consciousness wash over him, his pupil constricts. "Who exactly is it?" "He exclaid in shock. Then he fixed his gaze on a specific structure within Little Star Gate High School.
As far as he knows, there are two strong existences on the sa level as him inside the school building. He also learned that the current headmaster of this school is only a level 3 wizard. As a result, there aren't many people who can harm him.
But he has no idea that soone is secretly staring at him right now. The person is none other than Mr. John yers.
Mr. John yers crept into the shadows and watched the dark-robed man from above, his face instantly turning solemn upon recognizing the dark mage robe. "Dark League," he thought to himself. What exactly is this rat from that organization doing here?
He had an unexpected thought. "Don't tell
he ca for Vincent Carey," he said, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. John believed his assumption was more likely to be correct. The dark league organization has been secretly killing the talented seed of yellow river academy for decades. Everyone knows the open secret, but this ti they started doing it at the school level.
If this is made public, this audacious act will offend many organizations. He couldn't help but notice the dark-robed man as he thought about it. It's no surprise they're being so tight-lipped this ti. Fortunately, he arrived in ti, saving Vincent Carey's life as well. Then he started hatching good plans in his head.
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