Chapter 47 Sorcerer Toyennes

The ship was about to dock at its destination, yet someone decided to stir up trouble—truly, they didn't lack courage.

On the deck, everyone's gaze was drawn to Rosyth.

Ivan furrowed his brow. He had noticed the look Rosyth gave him earlier but didn't pay much attention to it. He hadn't expected the man to step forward now. *This kind of behavior, causing a scene for no reason, was something Ivan deeply loathed.*

The gray-robed man turned around, a faintly amused smile on his face.

"Speak."

Rosyth pointed a finger directly at Ivan: "Him, Ivan Marichardon, deliberately impersonated me, Rosyth, to deceive this esteemed gentleman. It's clear his intentions are malicious."

The little green winged snake flapped its wings forcefully, quickly flying to Ivan's front. "You're not called Rosyth?"

Not wanting to provoke the sorcerer's magic pet, Ivan explained, "Rosyth is another name of mine, a nickname. Who says a person can't have two names? It's just like a ship."

"Makes sense."