Having disconnected the projection link with the Elder Council, Duke Yoroc returned to reality.
Reflecting on the meaningful gaze of the Great Elder he had just seen, his expression changed repeatedly, ultimately he couldn't help but curse,
"These old fellows...every one of them, all old foxes!"
After speaking, he paced back and forth in the room, finally sighed, and took out a slightly smaller Communication Crystal.
The crystal light shifted, and a ghostly figure appeared within it.
It was a thin figure wearing a Mage's robe, with various bottles and devices placed on the Magic Table behind him, busy doing something that seemed to be magic research.
Feeling the summoning, the thin figure in the crystal paused slightly.
However, he quickly reacted, hurriedly put down his work, came to the front of the crystal, and greeted Duke Yoroc respectfully,
"Lord Duke, have you... finished with the Elder Council?"
