"Hey, I said... Are you okay?"

After the excited middle-aged wizard left, Isaac Grantham, who returned to the room, curled up on the chair next to the window like a cat, motionless looking at the night view of the imperial capital outside.

Er... When the word "clever" is used in Isaac, it is the most wonderful thing.

"Oh, me, how could I be? I'm fine, very good!" Isaac looked back and snorted:

"After all, I'm not the 'genius' in people's eyes, and I'm not the one invited to visit and speak at the college. I'm like a big leek on the roadside for them... It's the same with me or without me."

Looking at the lost Isaac, the stunned little wizard smiled bit by bit:

"You... You're jealous of me?"

"Jealous of you? Sorry, but ain, did you make a mistake?" Isaac, who raised his eyebrows, turned around and snorted with disdain:

"I dare to ask you what I envy you? Is it to see a pile of potatoes with a silly smile on my face, or to go to a third rate wizard college that can actually treat alchemy as a treasure... Depending on their intelligence level, it's probably not easier for me to give a speech than to teach gorillas to speak!"

"Yes, it's just alchemy!" the joking Ayn shrugged her shoulders and smiled in her sapphire eyes:

"It's no big deal. It's all unimportant things. You won't be jealous of these things!"

"Yes, think about what I have to be jealous of?" Isaac snorted coldly again:

"Invited by the Royal wizard's College in Golovin?"

"Being pursued by the enthusiasm of a group of potatoes whose heads are watered with water, their words and deeds are extremely respected by them, as if they were offered by God?"

"Brand new laboratory, sufficient research conditions and experimental assistants who are regarded as research objects?"

"Throw out a few achievements, and then they will be recorded in history, or simply write a book and let the later potatoes study their own theories... Hum!"

"...." the little wizard didn't open his mouth and looked at him with his head tilted.

"Yes, I'm jealous of you. I'm very jealous. I'm almost dead!"

When he breathed out these words, Isaac half collapsed in his chair and glanced at the little wizard unhappily: "are you happy? I know I'm ashamed of myself... It would be even more ashamed if mentor Dalton knew it again!"

"What if mentor Dalton doesn't know?"

"What do you mean?"

Ayn smiled: "I mean, if you like, we can visit the Royal wizard college in Golovin, as well as Loren and Lucian."

"Really?!" Isaac jerked his head out like a puppy.

"Of course it's true. We're friends," said Ayn, stretching out his right index finger. "And... If you can promise me that I won't deliberately satirize or ridicule alchemy... I can give you the opportunity to make a speech."

"I promise, I promise! I'll say what you want me to say. As long as I can teach these gorillas to speak... I mean, teach truth to a group of people who mistakenly think they are wizards... I'll do whatever you want me to do!"

Looking at Isaac's bright eyes and impatient expression; The little wizard could only sigh tired, smile bitterly and shake his head.

I hope the Wizards in the imperial capital have a good temper... Er... Probably?

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"I didn't expect it to be... Self defeating."

At the other end of the guest room, Lauren, who was also sitting by the window, gave a wry laugh, and his dark eyes never moved away from the window.

If the wizard gray Sal hadn't reminded him, the black haired wizards had forgotten that they deliberately used the name of the little wizard in order to hide their identity in eboden.

The process is very complicated... In short, in order to cover up the truth of the Holy Blood potion, corona and the wizard tower erased all traces left by the name "Isaac Grantham". A very few of the contents he published publicly in the wizard tower were also listed under the name "ain Rand".

In order to join the nine pointed star wizard tower, the little wizard who later came to eboden and didn't know it came up with all her research results so far - especially about "bright silver", plus two kinds of alchemy potions improved with the help of Ancient Wood Forest Elves.

It is a rare honor to be recognized by the wizard tower as a wizard recognized by the Empire... But the problem comes.

Although there are three names on the roster of the wizard tower at the same time, I don't know whether corona did it unintentionally or intentionally. Let "ain Rand" include all the research results of the three people!

So it's not surprising that Mr. gray Sal would be surprised to look like this

There was a slight knock on the door behind him. The black haired wizard still sat by the window without looking back and stared out of the window.

A moment later, the gray pupil boy with dignified expression sat down in front of him and sighed.

"Did you find it?" Lauren asked softly without looking back.

Lucian nodded slightly: "there are two outside the door. We haven't left since we came in."

"And... I suspect there may be in the next room."

Not possible, but certain... The black haired wizard raised his eyebrows and "enjoyed" the scenery outside the window.

The guards outside the residence were always subconsciously looking at the windows of the guest room with the corner of their eyes;

The maid in the garden glanced behind her intentionally or unintentionally, and the brush in her hand must not be copying the night scene;

Outside the wall of the courtyard, there were two faces passing in a hurry. Loren had seen them at least three times, and each time he dressed differently;

There are also police posts in the corridor. They have to talk to each other every shift. They should not only be chatting secretly

Every hour and moment, every act and every move in the courtyard is almost always seen.

And Edward who left suddenly... There may be several night watchmen lurking in the place where he didn't find out.

Brandon, who returned to the imperial capital, did not stop outside, so he went directly to the sky palace; Can't monitor the prince, so you have to start with your "followers"?

Interesting... Really interesting.

"The summer evening courtyard is the Royal Palace of dusarion dedicated to entertain the courtier of the courtier and the outsider. From here to the lowest maids and guards, almost all the eyes of the princes and nobles."

The gray pupil boy who sighed shook his head and had some helplessness in his expression: "as long as we are still here, it is impossible to avoid these 'surveillance'."

"And... To tell you the truth, I don't quite agree with Lord ain Rand's promise to the wizard to visit the Royal College."

"Why?"

"Although Lord ain is nominally only your friend, it is not just that for those princes and nobles - they will regard all the people around his highness Brandon as part of his power."

Roslyn's expression was very serious: "the Royal wizard College of the University of Georgia is also an extremely powerful force in the imperial capital. This may not be appropriate, but we do this in the same way as telling the eyes of our eyes that your highness is showing the wizard class."

"This may be a very dangerous sign!"

The black haired wizard nodded slightly and agreed: "yes, and what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence?" the grey pupil didn't understand.

"Just as we arrived here, just after we entered the house, the moment I stood in front of the painting... Did the wizard gray Sal really just happen to meet us?"

"No, he knew who we were from the beginning and why we came - he was there, making an invitation to Brandon de sallion through us."

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and Lauren's expression was very playful:

"As it happens, this is exactly what we need."