"Chris, I need to go back and think about the message you brought, please rest well, I've arranged for a farmer to take care of you outside the door. If you need anything, feel free to let them know,"
Liszt instructed her briefly before hastily leaving the room.
He then summoned his personal guard Paris.
"Baron, what can I do for you?" The strands of hair on Paris's forehead were damp, she had clearly been training hard before. Recently, she planned to learn Dou Qi to see if she could combine it with the strength of the Black Dragon Wraith, thereby improving her own power.
"I've saved a magician, you know about that, right?"
"Chris Truth, I've visited her. She's as frail as a commoner... To be honest, I'm quite disappointed. If I were to become a magician, I'd probably be just like her."
Of course not the same, the differences in figure and appearance were huge.