From MC's Perspective:
The round-bellied wizard cos to his senses quickly. He raises his head and asks, "What do you want?"
Hearing that, I realize I have encountered a cowardly group.
"Where are the True Elents Society wizards held captive?" I ask without much change in my expression.
"True Elents Society," the round-bellied wizard utters while trembling. The na reminds him of the tense situation. Continue your journey on My Virtual Library Empire
He is now starting to think that the enemy is really from the True Elents Society. A sense of crisis envelops his heart. He feels it's impossible to escape.
"Tell ; I don't have much patience," I say in a threatening tone. If possible, I want to find the location before sunrise.
The round-bellied wizard's mind crumbles. The earlier heart-wrenching pain makes him give up. Besides, he doesn't have much ti. He is losing vitality right now.
"They were all imprisoned inside our prison," he utters the truth.
Hearing that, I sigh in relief.
"Do you have a map? Show the location," I ask.
The round-bellied wizard acts without any protest. He turns on the virtual screen, which shows the map of the Anderson Family Territory.
They are currently in a remote area of the eastern border. They had to cross dangerous, uneven terrain to reach the sphere of other wizard organizations.
On the other hand, my gaze is fixed on the map. The map has detailed markings. I notice my current whereabouts. Then my eyes wander around the map to find the prison.
Then I see a blue dot deep inside the Anderson Family Territory. The prison area is located behind the living quarters of the Anderson Family wizards.
My eyes flash with complexity. It's not easy to infiltrate the place. The territory has modern devices that can detect the signals of unauthorized people.
Quiet!
The atmosphere has beco quiet. The round-bellied wizard closes his eyes. He is tired. He can feel that his oil is running out.
At the sa ti, I start to morize the map.
Suddenly, I think of sothing. I turn to the Zero Puppet and ask it to copy the map.
A blue ray shoots from the puppet's eyes. It imdiately copies the map. Seeing that, I feel relieved. It's very convenient to have the puppet's help.
"Good, can you tell about their condition right now?" I ask.
The round-bellied wizard's eyes tremble. He opens his eyes with difficulty and says, "We both are low-level elders. Only the Main Elders know about their actual situation."
Hearing that, I am not surprised. Then I think of sothing important.
I ask, "What has your Anderson Family Head decided to do?"
The round-bellied wizard grits his teeth. He can see that he is going to die soon. But the person is making his life hard.
He says, "The Main Elders are divided. The Head doesn't want to retaliate and return the captured wizards, but the Main Elders are against it."
"He doesn't have any support," he adds.
Before I can ask further, I see the round-bellied wizard's head drop down. He lost his life just now. Seeing that, I turn toward the lean-physique wizard next to him.
"You, there. You can drop your act right now," I say.
Hearing that, the lean-physique wizard shudders. He opens his eyes and sees his dead friend. They were just chatting and laughing a couple of minutes ago.
But this evil wizard ca out of nowhere and attacked them.
He raises his head and looks at the evil man. Looking at his mask, he doesn't know if the other person is an old monster or not.
"Sir, you have heard everything from him. I don't know any more than that," he says.
"Is there any way to rescue our people?" I ask.
"Impossible. The place is under the supervision of a great elder. No one can escape under his watch," he says.
"Great elder. What is his level?" I ask.
"Level-10," he utters.
Hearing that, I drop any plan of rescuing. Supre Wizard? No way. I have witnessed the power of the Yellow River Academy's dean. They can influence the space around them.
Supre Wizards are not the kind of existence I can face right now. The new magic spell might hold back a level-9 wizard to so extent.
But it will be useless against the Supre Wizards. Even if I use Gregor Mansion, I can't say they won't find since the Supre Wizard is guarding the prison.
Only Palace Masters back in the True Elents Society can handle such presences.
Then I push down these thoughts and ask, "Do you know the layout of the prison?"
Hearing that, the wizard hesitates.
"Don't waste my ti," I utter.
"I know; I've been there a couple of tis," he admits.
"Draw the layout on the floor using blood," I command.
The wizard shudders but starts doing as I instructed.
A few minutes later,
A brief layout is drawn on the floor. I ask the Zero Puppet to copy the drawing. The Zero Puppet scans the drawing with blue light.
Then I turn toward the wizard. I don't know why the image of a girl, Cory Anderson, cos to mind.
"Do you know Cory Anderson?" I ask.
The lean-physique wizard is shocked. Not many in the main family have seen the daughter of the Head. There has always been an entourage around her.
"She is the family Head's daughter," he answers.
"Where is she?" I ask.
The lean-physique wizard shakes his head.
"I don't know. I an, nobody knows her whereabouts. The family has been very strict about her protection," he says.
Hearing that, I feel he doesn't seem to be lying. Because I know she has an unknown bloodline. I can't help but wonder whether they have any allied wizard families.
If they do, then Head Howard might know better than I do.
"Alright, do you know any other secrets that might be useful?" I ask.
A struggling look appears on the dying lean-physique wizard. He starts to tell what he knows and what he has heard from others.
About a few minutes later,
His vitality cos to an end as well.
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