The Wizard World (Part 2)

Chapter 361: Magic Circle (2)

Translator: Leo Editor: Frappe

Milan and Seth were not at all surprised upon knowing Angele’s present rank. His progression did not seem to be fast. They had thought that as Angele was the Vivian’s true, one and only son and had the bloodline, he could easily reach rank 2 sooner or later. Yet Angele’s progression was similar to those wizards who possessed average talent levels.

The three continued to chat amongst each other as they entered the ruins underneath the volcano.

Upon passing through the tunnel, Angele led the two to a small room with stone walls.

The black walls of the room were flat and smooth, without any glowing crystal embedded.

In the middle of the room, there was a stone table where a red orb floated on top of it.

The light orb floated on the table’s surface. Strange noises echoed throughout as distorted energy waves were constantly being released by the light orb.

Angele closed the room’s door after Milan and Seth had entered the room, after which he carefully pressed his hand on the handprint on the door’s surface.

*Crack*

The door soon merged with the walls, making it seem as if the door was never there.

Milan sat down at the table and took off her mask, which revealed her neat chin and rosy pink lips. "Let us wait for Morrian."

"Sure, you two are the ones who give orders anyway." Seth shrugged. At the same time, he seemed to look a tad speechless.

Angele did not say anything but only sat down, waiting patiently.

About ten minutes later, a rectangular door appeared on the stone wall slowly.

*Crack*

The door opened, and a long-eared, muscular man stepped into the room.

"Were you waiting for me? All right, let’s begin now. We can use the mini energy pool here to contact Nico."

After having the door sealed again, he walked to the table. The four of them sat opposite to each other.

Morrian looked at Angele and gave him a nod. "Angele, we have only met once through the telescope. This should be our first time seeing each other in person. If you need any help regarding Molten Core River or if you are facing any problem, come talk to me. My words carry a heavy weight in the northwest." With a flick of his finger, a black light-dot flew towards Angele.

Angele did not try to dodge it but instead raised his left hand where it landed right in the middle of his palm. A black communication rune soon appeared on his thumb, its image a glowing black owl.

"Thanks, Morrian." Angele smiled.

"I can help you, too. Even if Milan Family is weaker than our organization, I can still help you deal with some minor matters. You should not bother Master Vivian too much since she is busy with the war. Just come talk to us instead." Milan smiled as she similarly sent her communication rune to Angele.

Purple light flickered on the index finger of his left hand, revealing a glowing rune that looked like a giant lizard that only had two legs.

"Thank you, Milan." Angele had already known that Morrian and Milan were telling the truth. Vivian had taken them in as her students, and they had received tremendous benefits from of the organization. They needed to find a way to repay her.

"Alright. Let’s get straight to the point." Morrian cleared his throat, his expression turning solemn.

The gentle smile on Milan’s face had disappeared as well.