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Don't suddenly say something so confusing. I'm not one of you wizards, how could I possibly know those things? I've never heard of them, let alone heard Luke mention them...

"Just get to the point," Sean said.

Looking at the other side, Bachler seemed to be still chatting with Kerry and didn't notice that he was talking to Lucille.

Both of them are wizards with similar HP, so they should be able to balance each other out to prevent being overheard...

"There are many different organizations among wizards. Wizards from different places have many factions because of the different directions of magic they study. The Wizards Association is a famous organization in the north." Lucille said.

"Is it amazing?"

“It depends on how you divide it, but their members are spread across the entire Zambutal region. It’s a large organization.”

Zambutal is the entire area extending from the north to the sea all the way to the southern sea. Telemian is also in this area. Since Sean has not seen a map of the entire world, nor a map of a larger area, it is difficult to assess how big the so-called Zambutal is.

According to Luke, there are three large countries in the Zambutal region, and the Bashalan Empire where he is located is one of them. In other words, this region is still very large, a bit like the several continents in the previous life. The fact that it can spread throughout the entire region is enough to show that the Wizarding Society has a large number of organizational members.

"Are you one of them?" Sean asked.

Otherwise, what’s the point of the other party suddenly mentioning this?

"No, I belong somewhere else... I just thought the way he was dressed looked like a member of a wizarding society."

Sean glanced at the other person. He didn't quite understand the difference in clothing among the so-called wizard factions. No matter what organization the other person was from, he would never leave the town alive. He had destroyed his village and killed so many townspeople. No matter what faction the other person was from, the feud was over.

"So what? Do you still want me to let him go?" Sean said coldly.

"Of course not. You are a noble of this country, so of course someone will protect you. You'll have to build good relationships with other nobles in the future. Even the Wizarding Association won't dare to touch you!"

After hearing what Lucille said, Sean remembered that he was also an organized person.

His identity as a noble of the Bashalan Empire was that he had the army and people of a country behind him, while the other party was just an organization. How could he dare to resist?

Looking at Lucille's profile, was she trying to help him with some advice? ! !

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It's about one or two kilometers from the town walking towards the north.

The sun is about to set!

The snow here has been cleared to create a path. The heavy snow only occurs near the town. After walking a few kilometers, the road becomes flat, and there is no danger along the way.

Sean was still looking at the map... because this place was an area he had not yet opened. It was his first time walking out of the town of Telemian, and it was still a shadow on the map.

Many times, the members of the archaeological team didn’t quite understand why they had to keep looking at a map?

Even Bachler didn't understand and asked again, but Sean just smiled and said a few random words.

Looking at the map, I walked until I reached a deserted road before slowly stopping.

"It seems that we haven't found any danger along the way. There shouldn't be any more snow giants." A member of the archaeological team on the other side said. I remember that his name was Manus and he was an acquaintance of Kerry. In the entire team, he was almost the only one who helped Kerry.

"That would be the best. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to the townspeople who died, and I won't let those who caused the trouble go!"

He suddenly turned around and looked at everyone. When his eyes fell on Bachler, a tense expression instantly appeared on his head.

"Am I right, Mr. Bachler?"

hiss~

They could hear each other taking deep breaths, and their faces turned a little ugly. In fact, Sean's heart was also beating wildly.

The main reason is that the opponent's level is quite high, and the only combat power on my side can only rely on Lucille, so I am a little unconfident.

"Master Weiger is right. People like this really can't be let off."

Perhaps Bachler didn't understand what he meant yet, so he still put on a smiling face and said to him.

"I'm referring to you! Lord Bachelor. You can fool others but not me. I knew it from the beginning. There's no need to pretend anymore." Sean said with a smile, moving a little closer to Lucille.

"Is it Bachler?"

Only Kerry and Lucille knew their plan in the archaeological team. The three of them had originally agreed that after returning to the camp, Kerry would blame the whole thing on the snow giant, then fully praise himself, and then he would find the target and bring it outside the town to fight.

Everything went as planned, but what they probably couldn't figure out was how they could be sure that the person in front of them was the target.

Kerry drew his sword and prepared for battle behind his opponent, forming a double team with Lucille... and the three people on the other side also took a fighting stance although they didn't understand why.

Five to one!

Moreover, the difference in their abilities was not that big, so Sean felt that he had a chance of winning.

"Oh~ How did you tell that?"

Finally, all the opponent's status disappeared, and a "Shocked!" sign appeared above his head, but on the surface he still had a sneer on his face.

This sentence is already an admission!

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