"Hi Mr. Dean."
"Hello Mr. Dean."
Dudian met one architect after another as he passed through the slope. These people would take the iniative to greet him. After all it has been long time that Dudian has been a celebrity. The military crossbow invented by the teenager would make sure that he would be a senior architect in the near future. Moreover there was a trace of hope that he would become a master!
Dudian talked to them one by one and went directly towards the castle where council was going to be held.
"Mr. Dean, are you going to attend the council?" A brown haired intermediate level architect carefully asked Dudian.
"Yes." Dudian smiled and nodded but didn't feel surprised. Although he hadn't read today's newspapers but he presumed that the invitation to attend the council would have already spread throughout the Temple.
