Back in the hotel, John's room.

At the window stood two pigeons with glazed eyes.

He was lying alone on the table under the window to write a letter, and there was already a written letter next to him.

There is no other purpose, it is not boring, in this world of underdeveloped information transportation, only in this way of flying pigeons to pass on books can information be transmitted.

Although there will be a time error, there is no way.

The appearance of Tiffany made John have to abandon the original plan and re-plan.

The night is approaching, and John, who is writing in the dark, finally stops writing, and writes everything that should be said on it, hoping that there will be no accidents on the road.

It is quite difficult to train Tiffany to become an archmage in the hero realm within five years, and the reward does not seem to be a bargain, at least he has not seen it or heard of it, but according to the urine nature of "infinite possibilities", this will not be wrong, as long as you pay, you should be able to get a reward.

The matter of going to the war-torn land in the east can only be postponed temporarily, Shirley wrote to her to come over, and the words of the castle, the letter also made it clear that they may not come back for a while, I hope they don't worry, and also ask them to take care of the black knight more, although there is still a long time before the day he comes out, but just in case.

The plot task is not in a hurry, there is still more than half of the time, and there is still half of the task requirements left, John has already thought of a solution, don't worry about it at the moment, but I'm afraid that the "infinite possibilities" will send a task of 10,000 people, and it won't work if you don't leave at that time, I can only hope that it's not as bad as he thinks.

After folding the envelope, John handed the two letters to the two pigeons, whom he had killed and reincarnated as the dead, and bit one on the other.

"Remember, your job is to give the letter to the two of them."

John nodded at their heads, the faces of the maids Ash and Shirley, and the destinations entered into their minds.

After a few quacks, they flew away with a pop, into the distant darkness.

"Alas, the trouble is dead, if there is a telephone, there is no need to write so troublesomely."

John said with his face propped up and looking out the window at the night sky.

"Ah, by the way, has it been this time? It's time to go to Tiffany's place. ”

Thinking of Assas's invitation tonight, John suddenly remembered.

Quickly dressed himself up, put on the black robe with a sense of mystery, he was still so handsome in the mirror, and John left satisfied.

A teleportation array set up in front of Tiffany's house, John left the dark and quiet room at the bustle of thought, and appeared in the brightly lit doorway, and the lively hall full of people appeared in front of John's eyes.

Mrs. Stewart had said that she was going to have a celebratory party for this purpose, especially since the two daughters had been helped by him, and she said that she would come anyway, and it was said that Madame had invited many nobles and high people of society, and it was no wonder that the hall was so much more lively than before, and the beautiful women and handsome men of all shapes chatted and drank wine, and no one paid attention to the sudden extra John.

John didn't care, if he came here, he just wanted to meet his lovely apprentice Tiffany, and nothing else mattered.

Looking around, with the help of the remaining tracking markers, John finally found Tiffany, who was chatting happily with her two sisters dressed up, Mary and Tesla, and she herself was wearing a cute princess dress that she had never seen before, her orange hair was neatly combed, and her cheeks were red, like a real princess cute and charming.

Even John was fascinated by her, and had an urge to hug him and rub his face hard.

"Hum" trembled with his body, and that impulse turned into eternal ice, and he didn't have any thoughts at all, but even so, John, who looked like he had eaten, still thought Tiffany was cute, and Tiffany was the cutest in the world! John shouted frantically in his heart.

Ahem, cough, I'm not a Lolita, it's just the teacher's love for the student, John coughed a few times and adjusted his mentality.

After returning to normal, John appeared in front of the three daughters, Tiffany and Mary, and Tesla all showed surprised expressions, and Tiffany pounced on John more affectionately than ever, while saying, "Sage! ”

Mary couldn't hide her excitement, but she still saluted politely and said, "Sage, you are here. ”

The same is true for Tesla.

John responded to their greetings and nodded with a smile.

He has already decided on his human skin character, a gentle handsome and considerate male teacher, smiling, as long as it is a smile, there is nothing that cannot be solved with a smile, if there is, then smile again until the person is conquered.

When Assas saw John coming, he also brought his friends and relatives to John, and introduced, "Lord John, this is my friend and family. ”

John glanced at the two young men next to Assas, as well as his son and his beautiful wife, who were about the same age as himself.

Reach out to them and smile, "Hello"

The two young men felt flattered to see John, a legendary figure of the great sage level, so they held John's hand in a panic, and greeted John in the same way, just looking nervous.

Assas's wife and the son who had sparkling eyes and seemed to be interested in him, John did not shake hands with them, and greeted them verbally, but when he treated Assas's wife, John deliberately added a sentence of lady, you are so beautiful, that she was embarrassed.

Mrs. Stewart also appeared, and she paid the highest respect to John as always.

When the surrounding guests saw this scene, they all whispered and wondered if John, who was conspicuously surrounded in the middle, was the great sage.

The news that John is a great sage has spread wildly throughout the city today, otherwise these usually respectable people would not have given up their identities to participate in this down-and-out aristocratic gathering, the purpose of which is to meet John, a legendary figure.

It's just a big deviation from what was expected, shouldn't it be an old man with gray hair? How can they be as young as their children? I'm afraid this is the psychological question of the nobles who have not been in contact with the magic world.

But even so, some people came up and had a warm conversation with John.

And back and forth is to ask whether you are a great sage such an imbecile, and whether you can overthrow a country, etc., John's peaceful smile can only be expressed in the mood of being dog-sold, don't these people know what aristocratic etiquette is? Is it so casual to ask someone about privacy?

Of course, there were also those who were skeptical, and the Phillips family, who had a grudge against the Stewart family, thought so, and they were invited.