"Help me take care of him," Zilvra signaled Lynch with her eyes.
"Ah! Master Mage, magic must be a powerful force, isn't it hard to learn?" Somizar still wore a smile, "Actually, what I most want to learn is magic. Because I know, only with the power of magic can one become the master..." He paused, seemingly realizing he'd misspoken, and hastily corrected himself: "I mean, only with the power of magic can one achieve great things, don't you think so, Master Mage?"
Lynch frowned as he looked at the Dark Elf in front of him, increasingly unable to understand the person's thought process. A Drow who always wore a smile typically concealed deep schemes, yet Somizar's grin was so blatant, it was as if he were saying: "Look! Be careful! I'm full of schemes."
To the Mage, this guy truly seemed no different from a lunatic.
"Hello, second son of the second family." Lynch's brow relaxed as he extended his left hand, saying solemnly, "My right hand needs to hold the magic wand."
