Chapter 233 (1/2)

The Kadir family.

”What? Donne asked to see you?”

Frank thought he heard wrong.

Charles and Morton looked at each other, their faces slightly heavy.

After pondering for a moment, Frank said, ”let him in. I'll see what the child wants to say.”

After the housekeeper left, Frank said in a deep voice, ”didn't Donne go back to Ellington? How can he still be in arlinks?”

Charles frowned: ”unless he has any means to get between Ellington and Alex quickly.”

”Teleportation!”

Morton's eyes lit up: ”Donne is a wild mage. He may have mastered teleportation!”

”Teleportation is a fifth level magic. If you master teleportation, doesn't it mean that Donne may be a master level magician? Can a master level wild mage be a wild mage?”

Master level mages may not have mastered the fifth level spells, but master level mages must have mastered the fifth level spells, so frank was so rude.

Charles's face was very bad. If Donne was really a master level wild mage, it was almost 100% certain that he was definitely the black hand in the noble Council that day.

What's worse, master level magicians are famous even in the silver city, let alone outside.

You should know that not only the Ilus Empire, but also other countries in prandal are eager for the participation of magicians. Magicians who do not join the silver city are rare, and even fewer are powerful.

Donne's position in Ilus probably stems from the strength of his master level wild mage, so victor will spare no effort to support him!

Frank felt he saw the truth.

The knock on the door sounded, and the three people in the room put away their uncertain expressions and recovered their indifferent look.

”Come in.”

”Yo, it's all there.”

Donne looked at Morton curiously. He had never seen the second son of the cadier family before. After glancing at him, Donne lost interest and focused on frank, the squint monster.

Frank said slowly, ”Baron Donne, didn't anyone teach you to keep enough respect in front of a Duke?”

”Respect? I already have, or I'll sit on the table when I come in.”

Donne waved his hand in disapproval: ”I have something to say to you, not to talk.”

”Yes? What will happen to you?”

Charles sneered: ”where did you get an IOU from our cadier family?”

”I'd like to, but it's a pity not.”

Donne looked regretful: ”if I get more, I'll get rich directly.”

Charles was furious: ”presumptuous! Last time the Grand Duke of oberli and the Grand Duke of Adrian supported you. Who gave you the confidence to be presumptuous when you came alone this time?”

Morton glanced at his brother and lowered his head a little feebly.

Who gave him the confidence to be presumptuous? Didn't we just infer that he is a master level magician

Does a master level mage still lack this confidence

”Wrong, wrong.”

Donne shook his head. ”First, I didn't come alone, van Clive.”

”Boss.”

Van Clive emerged silently from the shadow next to him.

Charles was shocked to see van Clive, but years of training made him well control the expression on his face.

Frank has a better control over his emotions. After all, he is an old goblin who has been in politics for many years. There is still some self-restraint.

”Oh? Baron Donne, did you come to see me with an assassin to threaten the Duke?”

Political veterans will do this. No matter what the real situation is, buckle their hats on each other first.

”Don't hurry to button my hat.”

Donne curled his lips and sneered, ”I let him out just to let you know that there are some things we all know, van Clive.”

Van Clive did not even look at Charles and them, lowered his head, distorted his figure for a while, and disappeared again.

”Second, about my confidence...”

Donne stepped forward, looked at them playfully and said, ”don't you think I need to find something else to deal with you?”

The oppressive atmosphere made everyone silent.

The incense in the censer ”Zizi” sounded, and the light smoke shrouded Frank's body, making people unable to see the change of his expression.

”Ha ha...”

Frank burst out laughing. ”Baron Donne is really joking. Come and give me a seat!”

”No, I'll bring my own seat.”

With a snap of his fingers, Donne appeared a leisure chair he had pinched out with alchemy in his spare time, and then sat down smartly opposite Frank. At the same time, the mage's hand was holding a hot teapot and had poured tea. He looked relaxed, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Charles looked at Donne's ring with a little jealousy.

Space equipment

Even there are few cadil families. It's a heinous waste for this guy to install seats with such precious space equipment!

Frank didn't react much. The ring he was wearing was also space equipment, and the quality was not bad.

Although space equipment is scarce, it is something in the magic field after all. There are still many space equipment in the group of magicians.

It's just

Frank's eyes fell on the teacup Donne was carrying.