Time moved backwards slightly.
When Ilya piloted the Floating City, preparing her Magic ambush outside Hanhai City.
Su Lu, wearing a white robe cinched at the waist, walked the streets of the Brilliant.
The Floating City was not merely a fortress for war, but also a city in its own right.
He chose a good spot in a park's green lawn, set up a sun umbrella and a sun chair, ready to watch the spectacle.
"Lord Magician has declared martial law, so why are you still out here?"
Soon, his actions were discovered by a child.
He was the child of a merchant from the vicinity, named Jones, and a descendant of mages.
The greatest hope of his family was to cultivate him into a respected mage.
Long before Ilya cast her spell to camouflage the Floating City, she had declared martial law, but Jones had still snuck out and was joyfully wandering through the deserted streets, feeling as if he were a king.
Only, he hadn't expected to find another person in the park.
