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23 Your circle is a bit messy(1/2)

Mellen got out of bed before dawn the next day.

Then when he put on his clothes and walked out to find "Assessor Feng" and asked him to take him to see the owner of the life-saving spell, he discovered that someone had gotten up earlier than him -

The wooden door of the room opposite him was wide open at the moment, and there was not a single soul inside. It was obvious that the building had been deserted.

And when he walked along the old stairs to the first floor, he found several adult wizards gathering in Inspector Feng's office and whispering something.

The serious expressions on their faces seemed like something big had happened.

"We encountered an unexpected situation."

When the old examiner, dressed as an ancient sage, saw Mellen coming, he handed him a letter and whispered: "The letter contains the address and name of the Meteorological Association. It is difficult for me to walk away today. You can only

Went by myself."

"what happened?"

Mellen roughly guessed that the current situation might be related to what happened last night, but he still asked knowingly.

"You don't need to pay attention to some small things."

"Old Feng" patted Mellen on the shoulder, obviously not wanting to say more.

Mellen then had no choice but to leave on his own.

In fact, he wasn't very interested in this. He had obtained his destiny and saved the little girl, so why should he care about what happened next?

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

Wearing a black formal suit and walking on the deserted streets, Mellen was thinking about what kind of requirements he would face when he arrived at the next place.

What should I do if it is really too difficult?

If you can't say it, you have to grab it hard.

But the premise is to first figure out what level your actual combat ability is compared to that of a wizard.

If you are a cheat, you still have to outsmart...

Just as he was thinking about it, he met two familiar figures halfway.

One of them is the round-faced Martin whom I saw just last night. He has dark circles under his eyes and looks like he hasn't slept all night.

The other person is Martin's grandfather, Mellen's old acquaintance, Butler Fox.

"Good morning, Mr. Gilbert."

When Mellen approached, the old housekeeper took the initiative to say hello, and said in a very respectful tone: "We are here to wait for you."

Maybe the initial show of force was so impressive that Mellen always felt that this old butler was not simple.

So I felt very uncomfortable with his respectful demeanor.

The little round-faced man next to him obviously didn't expect his grandfather to have such an attitude, so he was a little stunned.

But then, the slight discomfort he had just felt dissipated in an instant.

Because Meren returned the salute to the butler with the same gesture.

"I'm also very happy to see you here, butler. But you must have something to do when you come to me, right?"

"Of course I would like to thank Mr. Gilbert for helping this child."

The old housekeeper said, turning his head and looking at his grandson.

So the little round face, as if it had been rehearsed in advance, made a 180-degree bow to Meren, and said some words of gratitude.

Although it did pull you out of the fire pit, it's not that exaggerated, right?

Mellen felt a little strange about this, but then he thought about it, he still hasn't figured out the purpose of Little Round Face sneaking into the association, maybe it is a very important thing.

That's why they gave such a big ceremony?

What could be important?

Is it related to the assassination of that lady?

While thinking about it, Mellen exchanged polite words with the grandfather and grandson——

In fact, there is not much to say. Normally, Mellen and Butler Fox only have contact in formal occasions.

He and the round-faced Martin had never met each other a few times, and most of the times they met were unpleasant.

But this does not affect his ability to keep the conversation going.

Why, the weather is really nice today, which is more suitable for fishing in the countryside. Last time he and a few friends went fishing and caught a moving hand. At the time, he thought it was an illusion, but now it seems blah blah blah.

Anyway, as long as you provide a hook for the other party to bite at the end of the conversation, this level of small talk can continue forever.

The old housekeeper also happily cooperated with him, so it didn't take long for everyone to look very familiar.

"Madam knows what happened last night."

After feeling that the atmosphere was almost settled, the old butler handed Mellen a black wooden box that he always held in his hand.

"This is her thank you to you. There is also a letter in it. It is very important. You must read it later."

"What's inside?"

Mellen raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

"Of course it's a treasure."

The little round-faced man who had been silent before finally had a chance to interrupt.

I heard his tone full of envy: "None of the things Madam has given me is simple."

"It's a magical item that enhances the third hand. It's very precious, and the things involved are quite complicated. I didn't tell Martin, so please be sure to keep it quiet."

The old housekeeper secretly followed with a message.

Mellen became interested after hearing this.

Ever since he reached the Master Level of Breathing Technique, his third hand no longer has the same feeling of constantly adapting to the body's strengthening when he first awakened. It may have reached its upper limit.

Because this thing is related to the wizard's talent, the strength and weakness seem to be "natural", so Meren has not heard of any way to continue to enhance it.

Originally, Meren didn't pay much attention to this. After all, he still didn't know what level his talent belonged to among wizards, so there was no need to think about how to continue to strengthen it.

But now, an opportunity to continue strengthening appears before us...

The old butler in front of him didn't even tell his grandson, which can fully prove that there must be some extraordinary treasure in the box.

Maybe this will allow him to push his third hand over the limit?

What will happen after the breakthrough?

By the way, should I be polite...

Mellen wanted to ask about the treasure in detail, but he was unable to communicate secretly like the old butler.

Just as he was thinking about how to speak, a voice that seemed a bit familiar suddenly came from not far behind him.

"Butler Fox? What a surprise! I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Master Kevin?"

The old housekeeper was facing the direction of the visitor, so he recognized him as soon as he looked at him, and his tone was a little surprised.

"When did you arrive Graham?"

"I just arrived last night. Because it was too late, I stayed at a friend's house first and didn't have time to visit my wife."

While the voice answered, he also said hello to the round-faced Martin.

The little round-faced man responded enthusiastically, as if he was very familiar with the other person, and even seemed a little respectful.

Mellen had also turned around and looked over at this time.

Then he discovered that the blond boy behind him turned out to be the blond boy who had been talking to Mrs. Chelsea when she performed magic at the banquet.

"Which family is this-"

The visitor was also paying attention to the strange figure of Mellen, and his words were very polite.

However, when he saw Mellen's appearance clearly, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because he also recognized Mellen.

"It's actually you?"

The blond boy's tone was full of surprise, and he obviously didn't expect to meet Meren on such an occasion.

"Hello."

Mellen greeted the other person politely, but he didn't have any special feelings about this person.

Although the banquet slightly offended him, but now everyone has a certain relationship with Madam, this guy can't be stingy and come to cause trouble for him, right?

The blond boy obviously didn't think so, but he didn't say anything more. After twitching the corners of his mouth, he also greeted politely.

"Master Kevin and Mr. Gilbert know each other?" The little round face was a little surprised when he saw this.

"We met during the last banquet."
To be continued...
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