You call this a black hand?

Everything that happened in the study was quite dull, like drinking tea and pouring water.

But in the outside world, as Melen pulled out the golden scepter, what happened before happened again and again.

The disappeared islands and sea areas were reborn from small to large, and eventually filled the huge abyss of emptiness and darkness where they were.

Then the sea became calm, as if nothing had happened.

However, when people noticed that the surroundings were no longer abnormal, they took action instantly.

Faced with that kind of power, the enemy dare not take any chances.

The large group of sea tribe troops who had fled to the edge immediately fled in panic.

The pirate fleet that had formed an alliance with them had no time to consider their previous plans and hurriedly turned the ship around and returned to the original route.

I'm afraid that something terrible will happen next.

The people in the island city breathed a sigh of relief, and what they talked about afterwards was not the enemy that had been scared away, but everything that had just happened.

"That must be some kind of extremely powerful space magic!"

"But, if I'm not mistaken, that face seems to be that of Egger who was published in the newspaper a while ago?"

"Iggy Wilson?"

"Isn't he a wizard apprentice? How can he cast such unheard-of space magic?"

"Maybe they just look alike?"

…

There was a lot of discussion about this outside, but William Pantoria was staying in a bookstore at this time, with a confused expression, as if he had not yet recovered from the huge surprise.

He had been pessimistic before and was mentally prepared to suffer heavy losses and even be annihilated including himself.

In the end, who would have thought that the man let him go so easily?

Why??

Surprised, the pirate leader disguised as a fat man couldn't help but be a little confused.

He would not believe that someone who could display such power would not be able to deal with his group of enemies.

But logically speaking, there is no friendship between the two parties, so it is impossible for them to be open-minded...

"If I were you, I would leave immediately."

Not far away, an old man in white robes looked away and said to William: "As expected, all your people have run away, but if my prediction is correct, they will run into several big families.

coalition forces."

Fort St. Grant has been under blockade for nearly a day. Because it is isolated overseas, the response speed of surrounding reinforcements cannot be too fast, but it will not be much slower.

After all, wizards' means of traveling are not as crude as those of ordinary people.

"With a group of frightened sea tribesmen at the front, my people won't suffer much loss."

William answered subconsciously, and then suddenly reacted.

"Are you sure that's Iger Wilson?"

"Of course."

The old man in white robe recognized who that face was at a glance before, so now he spoke in a rather complicated tone.

"I met him once at the Half-Blood Association."

"I felt at the time that he was not simple, but I didn't expect that he would hide it so deeply."

"So, can you talk to him?"

"Well, I can't tell. I think that person is very complicated, so I always avoid him..."

William looked disappointed when he heard this, but didn't say anything else.

After stepping out of the bookstore, I watched the originally empty streets quickly return to life.

The pirate king disguised as a fat man took a deep breath, then took out the book of secret words and began to contact his old friends in the Half-Blood Association.

He planned to get to know that Egg Wilson in depth.

At the same time, there were countless people in the city and in Fort St. Grant who behaved similarly to him.

Behind the false alarm, everyone was moved by what was hidden.

The sea clan's joint pirate attack on St. Grant's Castle is already considered a big event in the wizarding world, and the sea giant that appeared during the period, and even the "face" that finally emerged from the sky, are as eye-catching as a shocking secret.

As a result, under the manipulation of thoughtful people, content related to the heir spread.

As a result, many large and small newspapers quickly became busy, preparing to publish this shocking news tomorrow.

The major families in the wizarding world, including the royal families and dignitaries of various countries, began to urgently collect everything related to Egg Wilson.

In the past, Egg was only famous in the United Kingdom, but everyone's impression of him was just a kind-hearted, hard-working mixed-race boy.

But now, everything becomes completely different!

St. Grant's Fort is a top wizard school. Although its defense is not strict, it has been rooted in the education world for many years, and its corresponding influence is extremely powerful.

Wizards who have graduated from here are all over the world and in all walks of life. No one or even any force will underestimate it.

Therefore, no one will ignore the birth of a "successor".

But because of this incident, people call him "guardian" more than heir.

Guardian of Fort St. Grant.

…

"If I hadn't been bitten by that damn harrier just now, I would have thought I was dreaming."

Graham City, inside the Mixed Race Association.

The bald Vice President Victor hurried to the old president's office, and with excitement on his face, he talked endlessly about the news he had just learned.

"Eiger, our Egger, turned out to be the guardian of Fort St. Grant! God, this is such a shocking thing!"

"Not long ago, I heard that those people were going to attack the school. I was still wondering whether he would be in danger. How could I have imagined that the outcome would be like this?"

"It's a pity that you didn't see the expression on Edward's face from the Meteorological Association just now. Haha, it looks like pig liver! He was competing with our association for Egg, but..."

To be honest, the old president looked distracted at this time and did not listen carefully to what the bald man in front of him was saying.

Because he still hasn't recovered a little bit.

To say that he has lived for more than a hundred years, what kind of things has he not seen?

But what he just heard about now really caught him off guard.

Not only have I never seen it, I have never even imagined it!

After all, Iger is just a wizard apprentice. A few days ago, he and other apprentices took an airship to St. Grant's Fort to go to school.

In the end, how long did it take for him to become the guardian of Fort St. Grant?

What does this title mean?

This means that everyone knows that he is already a great benefactor of Fort St. Grant.

This means that in the wizarding world, no one will dare to underestimate him anymore, even though Iger is still just a wizard apprentice.

His future will definitely receive full support from the school, and his existence will win the favor of many alumni.

As for the dispute between mixed blood and pure blood, it is all bullshit to Egger right now!

Taking into account some of the details of this matter, in a sense, Iger has become a "big shot" that even the old president needs to fawn over!

It is precisely because of this that the old president is suddenly confused and feels that things are really unpredictable.

Originally, he had never underestimated the other person.

After discovering that Mrs. Chelsea intended to train Iger as her son-in-law, she even thought that in a few years, Iger would become one of the most important allies of their mixed-race association in the wizarding world.

However, now...

"Not long ago, I was asking a few old friends to take care of him when he was in danger."

When he recovered from his daze, the old president suddenly sighed and said to the excited-looking vice president Victor:

"I never imagined that, let alone saying that we don't need to take care of him, he actually becomes a being who can take care of us."

"Are you unhappy?"

The vice president was stunned when he saw this.

"Of course I'm happy, but..."

The old man did not say any more, but shook his head.

Originally, he wanted to let Egg take over from him and become the leader of the mixed-race class in the future.

But now it seems that this idea is completely impossible.

After all, if there is a broader and smoother road, who would foolishly come to walk on their narrow path full of thorns and with a slim future?

This feeling of not being able to retain talents is not pleasant, and the old president's mood is very complicated.

And when he saw William Pantoria coming to inquire about everything related to Egg through the Book of Secret Words, and even asked about whether there was an engagement, he was even more helpless.

"Didn't you just have your conspiracy foiled by Iger? Why are you not angry with him at all?"

"It's too late for me to be grateful to him. How can I be angry?"

The other person responded like this, but there was no explanation.

"What should I say? He doesn't really have a fiancée, does he?"

"As far as I know, no, but how old is Lily, and you have such an idea?"

"My daughter is not young anymore. In a few years, she will be able to give birth to a grandson for me."

"Come on, there is no custom of early marriage in the United Kingdom. It is impossible for Egg to be interested in little girls."

The old man replied unceremoniously to this long-time friend who always did things unexpectedly:

"And even if you are the same age, Iger will not like you, the daughter of a pirate leader, let alone the severe sanctions you will receive in the future."

"It's impossible for him to like the pirate's daughter."

The other person said: "But what if Lily becomes the princess of the Northern Empire? Or even further?"

Under the blank gaze of the old president, a passage quietly appeared on the surface of the Book of Secret Words.

"If the emperor dies, and his frail eldest prince also dies, who do you think will inherit the throne of the empire?"