Several hours later, Flan slightly tapped the surface of the silver mirror.
The scene vanished into darkness and the mirror returned to its original state.
Flan stood in front of the table. As she blinked her eyes, she started thinking.
She then turned around and walked out of the stone room.
Outside the stone room, a woman wearing a white mask was waiting quietly. She bowed as Flan stepped out of the door.
"Master Flan, master Isabel sent out several cases of materials again."
"To the wizard named Green?" Flan questioned.
"Yes."
"Potion materials?"
"Yes."
"He’s living a better life than the Potion Masters in the family. Whatever, a Gas stage wizard, it’s fine if she’s having fun."
Flan finished her word and walked down the spiral staircase.
"Where are the guards for the family resource point?"
"Waiting for you down the obelisk."
"Time to show the elders what the Jones Family is capable of."
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In the house beside the lake.
