Butler George nodded to himself seeing Max's reaction. He was now completely sure that he didn't have to worry about him, and Lord Viscount could also rest assured and not worry about it.
Hearing his question, Butler George shook his head. "I don't know yet, but a few spies are working to find out. Young Master, you don't have to worry about anything. Although I know Count Wiley sent his son for some purpose, he won't be able to harm us without offending the Royal family."
Max just gave him a look and didn't say anything about it. He knew from his two lifetimes of experience that you can only rely on yourself. If he was strong, he didn't need to care about anything, but he wasn't strong enough yet. Although very few two-star mages could pose any threat to him, three-star mages or higher could kill him with ease.
"Ugh..." Suddenly he felt a faint pain assaulting his mind.
Butler George asked worriedly, "What happened, Young master?"
