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Chapter 39: Chapter 38: “Round Table Conference” and Storm Brewing” (Request For Chase Reading)

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Deep in an unknown mountain range, a castle stands adjourned.

Inside the castle, in front of a grand round table.

At this time, a dozen or so individuals dressed in black robes sat down before the table.

“Cody is dead. He was the most talented among us and the one with the greatest potential to become a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice. Now, he’s dead.”

These words came from the mouth of an elderly man clad in a black robe at the head of the table. His voice was full of desolation and death. No one spoke; a deafening silence enveloped the room.

Until a raspy voice broke the stillness.

“Death comes to all, wizards are no exception; they too cannot escape the threat of death. Let alone a mere Level 1 Wizard Apprentice.”

His words were laced with sneering mockery, emphasizing ‘Level 1 Wizard Apprentice’.

These words sparked unrest among the people at the table.

Several figures glanced at the speaker, then lowered their heads, showing indifference.

“Mullen, I know you’ve benefitted from Carl’s kindness…”

The ancient voice at the head of the table began again, but was cut short before he could finish.

“Is the founder’s name something you can call openly!?”

Mullen pounded the table and rose, his tone icy.

Interrupted, Levan was somewhat displeased, though he didn’t let it show.

The atmosphere at the table once again fell into silence.

Apart from Levan and Mullen, no one else would speak at this time.

The deceased was Levan’s son, not their own.

Mullen was the one who owed gratitude to Carl, not them.

Many were already discontent with Levan for calling this roundtable meeting out of the blue.

no one was going to speak for Levan now, even though Levan was the current Society Master of the Black Robe

1 Wizard Apprentice; who could indeed claim superiority

most people at the table chose

this scenario, Mullen sat back down with a cynical

man intended to do – wage war against the Golden

Black Robe Seekers’ Club was

but how could a small wizard organization like the Black Robe Seekers’ Club

act as the

to himself. Having gone through great hardships to become a wizard apprentice,

in the room

true that Mullen had been on

that ne would turn against the Golden Lion Family

of people are wizards?

was still for his own

deal with? If it was, there would be no need for this roundtable

to Mullen’s, though unlike

simple; Mullen could use Carl’s favor as a reason

really not understand what Mullen was thinking? It was impossible; he saw through everything clearer than

he

he naturally saw this peculiar smile,

puzzled

that’s the case, the matter concerning

relief, thinking Levan had given up on the idea of dealing

have thought

Family, we

“What?”

raised arms one after the other, felt

old man, you’re playing tricks,

Lion Estate, Family

in silvery-white armor clashed, where blue and golden light

swords resonated across

two

and the

had gone to the Underground Palace

Black Robe Seekers’ Club comes, those

Earl Arthur learned that Milton had become a Grand Knight, the family meeting was held without concealing anything

family resources were also open to

much to Milton

had reached the

like that of a newly-hatched Grand Knight. It’s as if you’ve honed your power on the path of the Grand Knight

the training ground, Elm, facing Milton,

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