The Left Minister had been staying in Prazia for more than a week, and he still did not receive any news from Azer. He wanted to meet the Dark Magic Lord, but no one knew where he went. Azer was there and the presence of the Dark magic Lord was not really necessary.
The Left Minister came to the secret base to find Azer when he could no longer wait.
"How long should I wait to get some answers? I have been here for a long time now. Where is your master?" The anger in the Left Minister's voice was obvious.
Azer knew that his master had important matters to take care of first, and he was too lazy to explain it all to the Left Minister. He also knew that the Left Minister would only ask more questions when he tried to explain.
"Left Minister, we are already doing the best we can. Rest assured that my master is on top of things."
"Humph."
The Left Minister knew that Azer was not fond of him. But, he had no other choice.
