Ryan had no objection to this and immediately nodded in agreement.
"Of course, Lord Hartz, don't worry. I, Ryan, have plenty of patience for this."
After receiving a positive answer from Harry, Ryan turned to look at the bright moon outside the window and said.
"It's so late, Master Hachis, you've just finished refining the medicine. I won't stay any longer and disturb your rest. I'll leave now. You can go to bed early."
After saying that, Ryan put away the two jade boxes on the coffee table and stood up.
Harry also stood up.
"Okay, then I won't keep you, Master Ryan. Take care." He took Ryan to the door and said as they walked.
"Lord Harry, I won't have to see you off. I still know the way here." Ryan waved his hand.
"Okay, then take care, Master Ryan." Harry stood by the door, watching Ryan's departing figure disappear from his sight.
Then Harry returned to the living room and poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Harris saw something on the sofa where Ryan was sitting in front of him.
Harry looked at me intently.
A chalcedony jade box.
Harry looked at the jade box and smiled calmly. He shook his head and used magic to capture the jade box in his hands.
He opened the jade box and looked at the sixth-level treasure inside, shaking his head helplessly.
"Looks like I have to work overtime again tonight."
After sighing, Harris called out to the door, "Fell, call Alves over and tell him I have something to say to him."
"Yes, master." The muffled voice of the butler Feier came from outside the door.
Soon, the butler Phil brought Alves to the villa.
Alves pushed the door open and walked into the room, looking at Harris sitting on the sofa and bending over.
"Lord Hartz, what can I do for you?"
Harry smiled bitterly and shook his head, pointing to the sofa opposite him.
"You're still like this. Why are we being so polite? Sit down."
Alves sat down opposite Harris after hearing this.
Harry said, "Did Ryan look for you?"
Alves was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood why Harris had asked him to come tonight, and nodded.
"Yes, Master Ryan came to me some time ago and wanted me to follow him...but I didn't agree."
Harris, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke solemnly.
"I know what you're thinking, and I know why you rejected Ryan. It's simply because of the help I've given you over the past few years."
"Alves, you are my friend. I am only doing this as a friend should do. I don't want to trap you because of me."
Harry paused, then spoke.
"Just now, Ryan came to me and wanted to recruit you... I agreed."
Hearing this, Alves' pupils shrank.
"Alves, you will transfer the city's operations to Fell tomorrow, and you will follow Ryan from now on."
"Follow Ryan and travel around. Maybe one day you'll encounter an opportunity and your fighting spirit veins will be restored."
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