"I also believe it. However, I am already a Black Iron Mage and have lost the opportunity to fight with him," said Andre.
"You will definitely meet him in the Black Iron Training Session soon. You may also see him in the city-state competition later," said Carlos.
Andre stared at Carlos with his greyish green eyes and said slowly, "I can't wait. What should I do then?"
"Hmm..." Carlos' heart was racing, and cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead. He finally understood why he was called here today. This kind of thing was very common among the nobles, but he did not expect it to be his turn.
Moreover, Andre was not asking.
Andre patted Carlos' shoulder like he was a puppy. He looked at the statue of his ancestor again and said slowly, "I heard from father today that the future products of our family might have to be transported by a new fleet."
Carlos' eyes suddenly widened.
