As one of the two main parties in this dispute, of course, there is a follow-up to Mallorca's story. But don't worry, let's drag the progress bar a little bit forward and pull the time back to noon on the same day.

Compared to the ridiculous family meeting of the Augustine family, the situation on the side of the Witt family is much more serious.

"... Well, since everyone said so, how can we let others down? Well, does he really think that he can fight against a family on his own?"

"Even if his real name is Dihel, I don't mind letting him understand how the Dihel family was completely overthrown!"

The owner of the Wit family and Dumbledore were born at about the same time, and they are now too old. However, as a wizard, age is usually a symbol of strength. In addition, the family such as Witt's family, which is based on the study of magic, is not comparable to Augustine's family.

It can be seen from the old owner of Witt that he still stays at home. The old wizard with white beard and white hair has the ability to convince everyone in the family.

"Bano, write a letter and write down the attitude of my Witt family to the recapture of Charlotte Witt. Although an uncontested younger family member is nothing to us at all, but his Macka McLean Since we dare to provoke in our personal name, how can we not respond to the response of a large family? "

In the study, the owner of the home opened his eyes slightly, his eyes looming. After a short pause, he added gently:

"Go! After this letter is written, it will be sent directly to McLean ... this will be the ultimatum given to him by the Wit family!"

Steward Bano stood beside the desk, listening quietly, then nodding deeply.

Although the homeowner did not show his determination too straightforwardly, Bano could clearly feel the meaning.

"Okay, I'll go now."

After hearing this, the old owner just nodded slightly and closed his eyes again. He leaned indifferently on the back of his chair, as if the incident this morning had failed to leave a ripple in his plain heart.

However, it is not unreasonable that the old owner of Witt is so indifferent now.

When the Debano steward left the study, he closed the door silently, but the inner door on the side of the desk opened again.

Immediately after, a familiar figure suddenly came out.

"Mr. Witt, are you really prepared to stand on the opposite side of that Maca McLean completely?"

The homeowner sitting behind the desk heard the sound and did not open his eyes, he just twitched the corner of his mouth.

"It just depends on whether he will refuse to surrender my granddaughter after receiving the letter." He slowly said, "I have given him the option."

The man shook his head when he heard the old owner say so.

"Oh, but this option, I actually want to be in our hands."

However, the old owner suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of cold eyes stabbed in the direction of the side door.

"Well, what I'm going to do is my freedom." He stared at each other coldly. "Mr. Asa, all you need to do is just sit down and appreciate ..."

"... Remember what I said before? I will put what you want in front of you, this is the reward you deserve. As for the process, you do n’t need and do n’t want to interfere. ! "

The voice of Old Wit's homeowner was a bit low, and also had a sense of relaxation that was unique to the elderly. But no matter how old the old man is, the pressure in this discourse is still as strong as a mountain, which makes people's heart pressure increase sharply.

Also dealing with a large family of ancient wizards, Asa ’s load was much greater than that of Millian.

"Okay, okay!" He quickly raised his hands and said helplessly, "Mr. Witt, do whatever you want, I won't say a little more nonsense."

"Relax ..." The old man's face suddenly eased again, but saw that he lowered his eyelids again and calmed down slowly, "Mr. Asa can trust me and give me such a thing first, then I also Just be worthy of your trust. I will let you know that our Wit family is worthy of trust. "

Asa twisted the edge of the hood of the black robe, and silently slapped her lips-worthy of credit? If this old man didn't want him to continue to come up with more "tradables", could he still stand here and speak to each other equally?

Of course, for the current Asaph, these are already secondary.

"I'll wait and see," he nodded slightly. "Also, as long as the transaction is successfully completed, our 'boss'" will definitely continue to cooperate with the noble family ... then, I will leave now. "

However, Asaph hadn't even landed yet, he heard the door of the study suddenly make a "click". Suddenly vigilant, Asaph took two steps back and hurried back to the back of the study.

When he pulled the doorknob to close the door silently, the door connecting the corridor outside the study room was pushed open at the same time.

"Who? Why not ... Bano?"

The old owner frowned slightly, was thinking about questioning, but saw that it was the butler who had just left. He and Barno were already too familiar, so they couldn't help but take the scolding back from their mouths.

However, Libanuo is the most ruthless person on weekdays. This time, he broke into the study without knocking on the door. It is not normal to think.

Is something urgent happening?

But when Lao Banuo closed the door with his backhand and walked towards him in a leisurely step, the owner finally stood up with a pat on the table.

"You're not Barnes! Who are you?"

While talking, Old Witt moved quickly like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he pulled out his wand and pointed at the person who came. Looking at his neat figure, it doesn't look like an old white bearded old man.

"Om--"

If there is a seemingly undulating wave spreading from the tip of the stick, then it goes with a powerful soul magic. Such a means of directly attacking the enemy's soul is naturally not the patent of Maca, it is also a masterpiece of the Witt family!

It is a pity that this soul attack, which is very threatening for ordinary wizards, is probably the wrong opponent.

Yes, Soul Magic's general feature is its extremely fast speed, even when used at close range, it can even make opponents miss the reaction.

In contrast, as long as the opponent has the ability to block, the spellcaster will inevitably suffer back-bite effects.

Just for a moment, the homeowner felt a whirlwind in front of his eyes, and his entire body was numb. If it hadn't been for his real strength just now, the soul vibration that was fed back would be enough to make him fall to the ground on the spot.

"Did the soul magic of the Witt family be passed down ... Does this seem a little different from what I know now?"

"Old Bano" was talking casually, but suddenly saw his eyebrows frown, then raised his left hand and rubbed his temples as if tired.

"Well ... this body is really bad, even the previous boy is better than this."

After muttering casually, he raised his eyes and glanced at the owner of the opposite Wit.

It can be seen that the homeowner has now detached from the back-phasing state. There was a flash of suspicion in his eyes, but the palm of the clenched wand was still stable.

Obviously, he generally maintained a calmness commensurate with his strength.

However, the secret alertness in that expression was already on the horizon.

"Why is it so serious?"

"Old Bano" spread his hands, and didn't care about the ready look of Old Witten, and took two steps to sit directly on the sofa next to him.

"Sit down! You don't have to be so restrained. I'm just here to confirm something ..." He sank his body in a soft sofa, and seemed to relax all the muscles in his body.

The old Wit still standing behind the desk held his hand gently on the table, staring at the other person for a long time, finally sitting silently back in the chair ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ When the other party resisted the impact of the soul just now He hasn't even moved. This is a situation that Old Witt has never imagined since learning the soul magic inherited from the family.

Looking at the familiar face that originally belonged to Bano, the owner had to shake his head secretly in his heart.

"This ... sir?" Old Witt found that he wasn't even sure of the other's gender. "You took Bano's body and came to me. What do you want to 'confirm'?"

"Hmm ..." The other side groaned a little before he waved his hand. "There was only one thing, but when you just greeted me with an interesting 'hello', it turned into two— — "

"Tell me, since your Wit family still has a legacy of flexible magic, why not fight for a better position in the magic world today? If you want to, obviously you can do that anytime?"

Wit's homeowner heard the words and couldn't help it.

Could it be said that this strong man who did not know where to run from does not belong to any ancient wizard family? Otherwise, how could he ask such words?

"This ..." Old Witt paused, hesitantly, "don't you know?"

"Huh? Should I know?" The other side didn't care about the idiomatic way, "You said it was all right, or did you want me to" please "you before you say it?"

"Uh," the old man capped the wand in his hand, and then slowly said, "If you don't know, the reason for this is a bit long ..."

After that, the homeowner gently said something old. Although he did not experience it himself, it was something that every ancient wizard family knew.

But he didn't know that one of the protagonists in that incident was right in front of his eyes.

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