In Cotton's office, everything is neatly furnished, even the books on the shelves are arranged in an orderly manner according to size and color.

At this moment, Cotton was sitting in his chair looking at the plan he had just picked up at the door.

"The plan is very complete, with a beginning and an end, it is Charz's style, and some of the pre-events planned in it are also in line with some things some time ago, and it seems to be true. ”

Cotton just read through it and memorized it clearly, although there were some small details that were only fleeting, but they were not far away.

"Hmph, I thought he was just messing around, but I didn't expect that he really made some fame. ”

Thinking of this, Cotton's old-fashioned face couldn't help but show a smile of relief.

Just as Cotton was looking at the plan in his hand, suddenly, Cotton felt a gust of wind blow past his ears, causing his golden curls to tremble a few times.

When the ends of Cotton's hair stopped shaking, there was one more person in the room.

I saw that this person's whole body was wrapped in a cloak hood, so that people could not see his true face clearly, and at most he could only see that he was of medium stature, not like a tall person.

Seeing this person appear, Cotton was not shocked, and he did not shout and call his security personnel to come up to "escort", but said very calmly: "The trap pattern in this house is really like an ornament to you, just come and go, it's like a joke." ”

"Mr. Cotton laughed, it was because you didn't bother with me, otherwise, it would not be easy for me to come in. ”

This man's voice was very strange, as if he had deliberately changed his voice, so that it was not clear who he was.

Cotton sneered, and refolded the plan in his hand very casually, neatly placing it in his hand, and at the same time his mouth was not slow.

"I don't dare to deal with you, if I mess with you, you will come to kill me, for example, find a few people to collapse my house while I am asleep. ”

Speaking of this, Cotton glared at the man coldly, with extreme dissatisfaction in his tone.

"It was just an accident, Mr. Cotton......"

The man bowed his head slightly, as if admitting his mistake.

"Accident? I don't think it's an accident, it's just a rehearsed show! And you're apologizing to me right now? I don't hear any apologies in your tone. ”

Cotton sneered throughout, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

Without waiting for the man to continue to explain, Cotton stood up directly, leaned over and pressed his hands on the table, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Did I tell you before I acted, I want to live! But what about you? What did you do? You almost killed them inside!"

"Yes, I admit it, they are Grant's people, and there are many magic pattern masters in this imperial capital who are also their people! But what so what? Do you think there are enough magic pattern masters in my union? There are only about 300 people registered now! More than 100 of them have long been out of news!"

"If all the magic masters in Grant's hands are dead, what can I expect from these more than 100 people in the guild to do?!"

In the face of Cotton's anger, the man was not timid, nor angry, but only made people feel a chilling calm.

"Hehe, Mr. Cotton, please stop being angry, the two of them are not ordinary magicians, at least, they are not as fragile as Mr. Cotton thinks. ”

Hearing this man's words, Cotton looked at him with a frown and asked, "What do you mean?"

"That Aynabel Owen doesn't care, but Roy Owen is not just an ordinary magician, his strength is probably stronger than that of ordinary adventurers! ”

"What did you say?!"

Cotton was shocked when he heard this, a magician comparable to an elite adventurer?

Seeing that Cotton was so surprised, the man told Cotton in detail about the process of Roy easily beating the Lion Glass Beast by himself.

This is a real thing that happened, and the man's description is so detailed that it makes Cotton feel like he's there.

After listening to the whole process, Cotton couldn't hide his surprise and said, "There is a Demon Pattern Master whose combat power is comparable to that of an elite adventurer!

"Hehe, so Mr. Cotton doesn't need to worry about their personal safety at all, in fact, they are the ones who just made a big fuss at Mr. Cotton's door. ”

At this time, the mysterious man revealed another piece of news, which surprised Cotton, but soon, Cotton suppressed the surprise in his heart.

Immediately after, Cotton looked up directly and asked, "What's going on over there with Grant?!"

The mysterious man was a little surprised to see that Cotton didn't ask Roy about his situation again, but since Cotton mentioned Duke Grant, he naturally wouldn't keep silent, so he shared the news he got here with Cotton and said: "Duke Grant is unmoved, and he will not leave an inch in the palace. ”

After hearing this, Cotton frowned and said, "He values these two people so much, and now that something has happened to the two of them, he can't even take a single step?"

In fact, Duke Grant still had plans to go out, but Ivan was very resolute in holding on, and when Duke Grant was about to force Ivan, it seemed that someone had passed on some news to Duke Grant, and Duke Grant settled down and never brought up the matter of the palace again. ”

The mystery man explained the details in detail, and Cotton immediately understood that it seemed that the news that Roy was still alive had been passed to Duke Grant by forces unknown to him.

I don't know if this force is the emperor's.

"Now that Duke Grant has no plans to go out at all, it seems that our previous plan will not work, I don't know, what is Mr. Cotton's next plan?"

At this time, the mysterious man suddenly asked Cotton.

Cotton pondered for a moment, pacing around the office with his hands behind his back, when Cotton suddenly caught a glimpse of the plan placed on his desk, the one that Chaz was about to rebel against him, and Roy had stolen it and stuffed it into the crack of his door.

He had a plan in his mind, and then stopped.

Seeing this, the mysterious man couldn't help asking, "Mr. Cotton has an idea?"

Cotton turned around and said solemnly: "Didn't Grant and His Majesty the Emperor always want my Demon Pattern Master Guild to be in chaos, so that they can take advantage of the situation! Hmph! In that case, I will let them get their wish and let Grant consciously and voluntarily walk out of the palace!!"

Speaking of this, Cotton paused for a moment, then looked at the mysterious man: "What to do next, you understand?"

The mystery man laughed and then raised his hand to his neck, and Cotton laughed.