Kanorse was careful but dared to take risks to. He was a natural leader. Faced with this stranger with weird clothing and odd features, he didn't lose his temper despite the man's words. A few seconds later, Kanorse said, "The Ferde lord is busy. I'm afraid he doesn't have time to see you."
"I know." The person nodded and smiled. "He's busy making a magic arm for you."
This made Kanorse furrow his brows. Not many knew what Link was doing. It was practically a secret. Thus, it put him on edge that a stranger said it like that.
"Who are you?!" Kanorse raised his voice. The Warriors beside him unsheathed their swords. If this mysterious guy answered incorrectly, they would behead him immediately.
The army wasn't a place for jokes.
This guy probably knew he was pushing it. Wiping away his smile, he said seriously, "I am Magician Dylosen from the Aragu Empire. As for what I know… It isn't hard for a Legendary Magician to find out these things."
