A Few Dozen

"Turns out to be Sir Thorne, I didn't know you came all the way over here, is there something you need…?" Lin Yun suddenly squinted, he could see that Thorne was acting a bit weird.

"Haha, it's nothing, I just came to take a look…" Thorne laughed, his eyes sweeping all over the place, using this attitude to face the young mage made him very uncomfortable. After a few minutes, he turned back towards Lin Yun and said with a dull tone, "High Mage Merlin, I remember you had five hundred Great Mages and ten High Mages, how come there are suddenly fifty more High Mages, what's going on?"

Although Thorne looked very calm, his heart wasn't calm at all. He was staring at the young mage, trying to get something out of his expression. But to his disappointment, the young mage was extremely calm and didn't panic.

'Could it be that those fifty High Mages aren't from the Black Tower?'

'How could this be…'

'Then where are those High Mages coming from?'