Now, according to Gilbert's request, Thales began to copy aristocratic terms in different voices.

Rather than pretending to be relaxed and natural, he was silently muttering in his heart, hoping that Gilbert would not come up to read the books in person, leave after class, or help him move the books back to his room.

If everything goes well and these peaceful days continue, maybe some progress will be made soon on the matter of my own secrets.

But Thales will soon learn that for people like him, a peaceful life is always just an appearance.

For example, what Thales didn't know was that not far outside the Mindis Hall, a meeting related to his hidden secrets was taking place.

And his secret is in danger of being exposed.

Under the shade of the tree, Yodel stood quietly, seeming to be respectfully waiting for the people in the dark carriage in front of him. However, anyone who had seen him fighting knew that Yodel at this time was in high tension and could be ready at any time.

A state where you can attack.

"Long time no see, little Yoder."

As an old hoarse voice sounded, an old figure walked tremblingly from the car door that the king opened.

Although the extreme level of consciousness has already allowed Yoder to know who the other person in the carriage is.

But when he actually saw him in person, the brow behind Yoder's mask could not help but frown.

This is an old man wearing a simple black robe, leaning on a wooden black crutch. His hair is sparse and gray, and there are many wrinkles. His face is ordinary and unremarkable, and cannot even leave an impression on even the most discerning people.

.

"Why don't you ask your father?" An old and hoarse voice that seemed to have been cultivated in the darkness for many years, so that it had no emotion, slowly sounded from the old man's throat.

Faced with the old man's question, Yodel responded silently.

The old man grinned, revealing the few remaining teeth in his gums: "Well, I almost forgot that even though my blood is flowing through your veins, your last name is Cato, not Hansen."

There was still no movement from Yodel.

"I just came back not long ago." The old man seemed to have been used to Yoder's attitude for a long time, and continued to speak without any dissatisfaction.

"And my children brought the results of the Hongfang Street investigation and another interesting thing."

Yoder still didn't answer.

The old man laughed softly and said slowly:

"The secret department has been pursuing the air magician for twelve years without any clues. Ashida Sarkon has been confirmed to have returned to the royal capital and appeared in Red Square Street."

The gears behind Yodel's mask began to turn invisibly

"Although the Blood Bottle Gang is a gang created by him and his fellow murderer, the famous Qi Magician's personal visit is obviously not just to destroy the Brotherhood and cut off the wings of the Black Sword."

Yodel said nothing, but the gears behind his mask turned faster and faster.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Cato," the old man said with an old and hoarse voice, letting out an unpleasant laugh: "I'm just following your majesty's instructions to find out how you have the blood of the royal family and can seal the magician.

of things.”

Yoder looked up suddenly!

On the mask, a pair of crystal lenses instantly changed from dark to bright yellow, staring at the old man in black.

"This mask is still so annoying. I have long advised Your Majesty to throw it away as soon as possible..."

The old man in black was leaning on a cane, as if he didn't notice the gaze directed at him from behind the lenses.

He walked tremblingly in front of Yoder and laughed twice unpleasantly:

"So... as one of the carriers of the legendary anti-demon armed force and the Supreme Sword and Shield, Mr. Yodel Gato."
Chapter completed!