That angry roar Wollings let out after entering the reception room gave away his deep enmity with the young mage.
"Sir Suval, he is truly a member of the Merlin Family, I suspect that he came to the Dark Moon Fort to plot something bad…" As Wollings said that, fierce mana fluctuations were emitted from his body, a cold smile visible on his face. This kind of statement couldn't even fool an idiot, but he knew that Sir Suval had a deep enmity towards the Merlin Family himself.
"Is there such a thing?" A surprised expression appeared on Sir Suval's face.
"It is possible, it would be better to have him arrested and properly interrogated, I can do it for you…"
"Then I shall trouble Patriarch Wollings…"
"It is no problem…"
