Chapter 2059 - The Granddaughter who is a Holy Court Mage (1/2)

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Mo Fan’s eyes glittered. He had finally found a glimpse of hope. As expected of Bola, he was able to come up with such a great idea when they were in a pinch.

The Eye of Deception!

Not only would they help Apas get her revenge, they would also achieve their goal in the Sacred City. Euryale was a timely rain for them, without a doubt!

“You should return to the inn. I’ll visit my old friends,” Bola said.

“I suppose it won’t be easy to take out Euryale?” Mo Fan asked.

“None of us would stand a chance against her in the wild, but it’s a different story in the Sacred City,” Bola said.

“Mm, I’ll leave it to you.”

“It’s my honor to serve you,” Bola said calmly.

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The moon was shrouded by thick gray clouds. Most of the houses in the luxurious city center belonged to the businessmen who made a living off tourism. When the moonlight disappeared, the whole area fell into darkness. Even the Eye of the Golden Dragon could not drive it away.

Bola walked silently along the street. He did not have to worry about people noticing he did not have a shadow when there was no light around.

He went into a shop selling spare parts for watches and vehicles. An old man was repairing something under his glasses.

“We are closed for the day. Please come again tomorrow…” The old man paused in the middle of his sentence after he looked up.

“Fielding, it’s been a while,” Bola smiled.

“Bola… it’s really you! My God, it has been half a century since I last saw you!” the old man exclaimed.

“It has only been a few months in my eyes,” Bola laughed back.

“You’re still the same. I remember I once promised you that I would never be late to your funeral when we were on the battlefield, but a few years from now, you can easily hook up with some of the young ladies who are going to attend my funeral,” Fielding grumbled.

“I don’t have much time left, either. I’ve been sleeping most of the time. You are my last friend in the world,” Bola said.

“Don’t say that…”

They heard footsteps approaching rapidly while they were talking. It sounded like heels tapping heavily on the ground.

Bola and Fielding immediately stopped talking. A moment later, a woman in a golden coat and high heels came inside. Her blond hair parted perfectly in the middle. She was wearing the uniform of Holy Court Mages, giving her an inviolable aura!

A Holy Court Mage?

Bola was startled. Was he already so rusty because of his age? When did he become so bad at concealing his presence in the dark as to let a Holy Court Mage notice his existence so easily?

Bola believed he was going to be taken away. He was not afraid of being arrested, but it would be even more difficult to take out Euryale then, and enable Mo Fan to sneak into the Sacred Residence.

“Don’t be so nervous. Allow me to introduce you; this is Maggie, my granddaughter,” Fielding smiled.