The sky has already dimmed.
Stars gleam in the sky above Sia Tower... Today is a new moon.
The massive metal flying eagle landed beside Hilbert.
Sitting atop the airship, next to a beautiful silver candelabra, the handsome purple-robed mage gently caressed the lifelike feathers, a smile at the corner of his lips, with light flowing through the monocle on his eye.
Obviously, he was still savoring the beautiful scene just now.
Oliva brought Aislin flying over, and when they saw this scene from afar, their expressions were quite intriguing.
Oliva, of course, was gloating.
While 'Aislin', her facial expression was a bit distorted.
Even though the two Eighth Ring Mages had already crossed the two-meter-high stone wall... which was merely symbolic as it hadn't been engraved with arrays yet, the little girl who saw them still cleverly shouted, "Teacher, guests are here!"
Oliva looked down at the girl... Wasn't she called Carpenter?
