Chapitre 595: Sorcerer General Meeting

The magic lamps swayed, it was not bright, and it felt mysterious.

It was not because of the light from the magic lamps in the wide hall, there were ten or more magic lamps with bright lights in all directions, but because of the elemental turbulence mist caused by the thousands of Sorcerers gathered in the hall, the rays from the lights had been covered.

"This is Great Master Grimm, the newcomer?"

Beside Grimm's elemental chair, a Sorceress with a delicate grey squirrel on her shoulders came over with respect, and asked Ezma, with her big eyes shining delicately, her puffy and smooth cheeks with two small round dimples on each side, looking really sweet when she smiled.

The small squirrel jumped onto Grimm's shoulder, and gifted a big pinecone it was holding with its small paws to Little Myna. Little Myna, with an arrogant attitude, took two bites of it casually, and his eyes shone suddenly.