The place for the meeting ended up being the Velisarmo's mansion. No place else was suitable to host Volk Balint, one of the richest and most powerful mages in the world.
Behind the scenes, Borbatos and Velisarmo had made many preparations. First of all, they contacted the Grandmagi, just to let them know what was happening, stationed many of their strongest mages in Velisarmo's mansion, even prepared a few magic tools just in case.
After everything was done, they could finally take a breather.
"I thought that old mage was dying."
"Thought so too. Thought also maybe the girl's brought a fake, but there's the teleportation spell and also… I've seen Volk Balint with my own eyes. It's definitely him."
"Curses," Borbatos winced.
He was regretting very much the actions he had taken.
"We should've never done this."
"Keep your mouth shut, Baroda."
'Bastard…'