Hearing the surname "Augusta," Jeming felt it sounded familiar.
It seemed to leave a mark in the depths of his dusty memories.
He thought for a moment, and a vague memory from almost a thousand years ago during his apprenticeship period emerged—it was then, in the same year he enrolled, there was someone from the Augusta Family, known as the "Little Genius."
Unfortunately, that person chose the Combat Element.
He also remembered joking about this gifted prodigy with Victor and Amy.
"Such distant memories..." Jeming thought nostalgically.
Unconsciously, these things had already become matters of a thousand years past.
No matter the lifespan, a millennium is a very long time for a Low Level Wizard.
At this moment, the Augusta Wizard had finished introducing Reks to Clark with a smile: "This is Reks, my only disciple, who has some talent in Alchemy."
Reks immediately stepped forward, respectfully saluting Clark: "Greetings, Lord Clark."
