"Creak…"
The door was gently pushed open, and a cold wind poured in, blowing on Merlin's black robe, lifting it slightly.
Merlin did not raise his head but only squinted, his fingers gently tapping on the table.
"Master."
The person who walked in was Wizard Bammou who had always been mysterious. In front of Merlin, Wizard Bammou looked very respectful.
"How's it going?"
Merlin asked casually.
"Master, I've already found out their motive. The old half-man half-snake guy was ordered by the eighth prince to protect your family at Wilson Castle. As for the real purpose, it was to win over Master's mentor, Wizard Leo!"
Wizard Bammou reported some of the information that he had heard to Merlin in simpler terms, and only Wizard Bammou, a "freak" with the Mind Power of a Great Wizard, could hear everything so stealthily.
"Sure enough, it's all for my mentor..."