Phyllis secretly cursed this person for being shameless and despicable, but her expression did not change. She smiled and said, "You must be joking, Sir. Your son's age is almost the same as mine now. I should call you Uncle."
The middle-aged noble laughed and said, "It's fine, it's fine! May I know why Miss is looking for me this time?"
Phyllis smiled and said, "I heard that your son is already a peak tier-1 mage. Is there such a thing?"
The middle-aged noble stopped smiling. He sighed and said, "That's right. My son is already an adult now, but his aptitude is really too poor. A tier-1 mage is already his limit. Unlike you, who has already broken through to tier-4 at such a young age."
Phyllis smiled and said, "But I have just broken through to the fourth rank. Compared to Lady Ruth of Saint Laurent City, not to mention the Saint Laurent Academy in Saint Laurent City, which is full of young genius mages, I'm still far from that."