The Mages' base became even busier after the victory.
The winged dragon knights beat their wide fleshy wings, rising and landing all about the camp, sending the witcher-knights to and fro. These exceptional spoils of war were sent into Mage Keoghan's lab the moment they reached the base, and what was waiting for them was a terrifying nightmare they had never experienced in their lives.
Leon saw the native teenager amidst the people bustling about with work. He was now an important assistant for Mage Keoghan, helping him do some auxiliary tasks in the modification and construction of voodoo beasts.
Keoghan passed the work of checking the inventory for fresh 'materials' to the teenager, and walked over when he saw Leon return.
"You did well this time! Lord Sarubo mentioned your name just now. It seems the Lord has been paying attention to you!" Keoghan couldn't help but pat Leon on the shoulder and praise him.
