บท 318: Michael (Fixed)

"Haha! This must be Tyrion. I'm Draven."

Draven approached Tyrion with a gentle smile. Aelira's expression slightly changed as she saw him shift his attention towards Tyrion.

"So, you're Senior Draven."

Tyrion glanced at Aelira and noticed the changes in her face. However, he showed a light smile and nodded his head politely. So, this guy was ranked 4th in the Myth ranking, Draven. An influential figure of the Death Gate Academy.

"I won't beat around the bush." Draven showed a full smile and politely said, "I wish to join Aelira's team on this mission. I believe Junior Tyrion has a spot. I hope Junior Tyrion could let me have it. I'd definitely repay you greatly for this favor."

Tyrion frowned. Draven had indeed targeted him for the position.