Just as Jack took the scroll from Sarah's hand, Na'an was also looking at the visitor in surprise from another place.

The person Naan is facing at this time is the person in charge of her own family, who is responsible for managing everything in the Storm Kingdom. He is in charge of everything such as accepting assignments, various business transactions, etc.

Just now, she was on her way to the academy with Jack. Naan was stopped and brought to the man.

However, a person in charge like a regional manager does not surprise Na'an!

"This is the King of the Northern Kingdom, Your Majesty Honorable Lane!" the head of the Twin Blades Family respectfully introduced to Na'an.

Hearing that it was His Majesty the King in front of her, Na An hurriedly saluted in fear!

"No need to be polite! you're the daughter of Thunderlane Twin Blades?" the King looked at Naan excitedly.

It turned out that the news of the battle on the front line of the Great Wall had finally returned. The humans broke through the orc's resistance and successfully called for the dragon's help.

Along with the news, someone from the Twin Blades Family has opened the 'Blood Pupil Technique'. Yesterday everyone was still struggling with dealing with the necromancer. But when he received such news in the morning, the king's heart was almost happy. It's just a pity that Thunder Pattern Twin Blades flew away to the dragon's home. If he was here, how could a mere necromancer make everyone worry like this.

The Double-Bladed Family is its own subject after all. When the king learned that Thunderlane Twin Blades actually had a daughter in the Storm Kingdom, he immediately asked to meet him. It's better if it's a daughter who receives a medal on behalf of her father. The king was now in dire need of political resources. The appearance of Thunder Stripe is a godsend.

Such a meritorious thing, of course, should be greatly publicized. It is best to remember that it was the heroes of the Northern Kingdom who broke through the orc blockade and went to the dragon homeland for help.

Now King Ryan even proposed at a meeting of the kings that everyone would deal with the necromancer when Thunder Lane returned. After all, the success rate of the operation will be greatly increased. And most importantly, in the face of a necromancer who knows space spells, everyone can't afford to fail. It has to be a one-hit hit, there are no second chances. Once you miss, you will face the encirclement and suppression of the army of the undead!

However, there is another news coming back from the front, that is, there are orc spies in the upper echelons of the human race. Orcs have complete control over every move of humans. For something as confidential as a raid on the defensive line, the orcs can arrange in advance for people to set up ambushes on the road they must pass.

Then who can guarantee that this necromancer incident is an isolated event, or if it is linked to the orc invasion.

If there is a linkage with the orcs, it means that the necromancer is not far from knowing that the humans have discovered his whereabouts, after all, without catching the spies. It is quite possible that someone will ventilate the whistleblower.

There are such concerns, and time is no longer on the side of humanity. They had to confirm the necromancer's location right away. That's why Jack was tasked with finding the necromancer's location a day later.

Jack now has a complete plan in mind, but finding out doesn't mean killing. Jack wasn't that sure!

"Arrange for people to enter the examination room, and the Assassins must enter the examination room early, and make sure that they will not be detected. When the spatial rift opens again, let the assassins find a way to get in. Once inside, he lurked and waited for me to find him. Jack looked into Sarah's eyes and said firmly.

Jack knew that it was easy to say this, but it was likely that the assassin would be spotted and killed the moment he entered. If Jack was an Assassin himself, he admits that he does not have this mental quality.

"How do you find the Assassin after he enters the Rift?" Sarah couldn't think of any way in the world to find someone who had made a spatial move.

"I'm not 100% sure, but as long as he's around Storm City, I'm sure I'll find him. Plus, you'll need to prepare an army of air cavalry that can cover the entire airspace of Storm City!" Jack demanded again.

"This... That's not a problem, what else do we need to prepare?" Sarah asked after a moment's thought.

"Tell the kings that I have only found him, but I have not been able to stop him from escaping. When the time comes, once I find the target, I will activate the teleportation circle and take the king's prepared masters to the necromancer's hideout. As for whether or not you can keep that necromancer, it depends on your strength!Come to me at this address when everything is arranged, you are alone!" Jack finished and left alone.

Sarah left with Jack's orders, not hesitating to carry out the orders. But what happened after the Assassins entered the chasm, she couldn't understand. How could he find the necromancer?

Overnight, Naan went from being an ugly duckling to a white swan that all kings respected extraordinarily. But she didn't like it, and most of all she thought it was too illusory.

's own father, who can't even beat himself on weekdays. It was actually a master who opened the art of blood pupils.

After being confused and surprised, Na'an was still excited and wanted to see her father immediately. She wanted to fight her father again, and finally he could tell her how to activate the 'Blood Pupil Technique'.

Once again, when she slept in an incomparably luxurious room, she no longer had the curiosity, caution, and a little excitement that she slept at Jack's house yesterday. Although it was only a short day, she didn't like this life of stars holding the moon. Perhaps he was not destined to get used to the life of the aristocracy. Being free is more suitable for your current self.

"What is he doing now?" After letting the servants sent by the king step down, Naan wondered what the rich young master with all kinds of problems was doing!

Thinking of some kings today, the queen inquired about her marriage. Even when some people can't wait to marry their princes, Naan finds it ironic.

Once, when my father was still a marginal member of the family. No one had anything to do with him, and behind his back, people called him a waste.

However, all the Double-Bladed clansmen today are unusually respectful when they see themselves. And those princes and nobles are staring at themselves like big bad wolves looking at the little white rabbit.

If she weren't for the daughter of Thunder Pattern Twin Blades, let alone attend the kings' dinner today. Even on such occasions, you are not qualified to be a servant and a slave!

Compared to these hypocritical people, Jack is 10,000 times better than them. Although he is hypocritical, loves cleanliness, cleanliness, and is afraid of insects, he doesn't even have the slightest gentlemanly demeanor when he speaks!

Thinking about that night, Jack asked himself in front of everyone if he wanted to take a shower.

Oh my God, does he hate the smell of himself, or does he want to show that he heats up a puddle, this idiot man!

Although they had only known each other for a short time, Na'an's mind was now full of Jack's figure. Do you like him? Or are you grateful that he saved you!

Stroking the clothes she had worn from Jack's house, Naan slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, Sarah stopped outside Jack's estate alone in a carriage.

"I didn't expect that in such an ordinary manor, there was actually a Holy Magister hidden!" After getting out of the carriage, Sarah walked to the door and peered through the iron-barred gate.

"Is that Miss Sarah?" asked as Sarah looked inside, an elderly man came over with a kind face.

"Hello, I'm Sarah Berg, and I've made an appointment with Jack Sparrow..." Jack walked out with a flat-bottomed four-wheeled cart.

"Get your stuff in the cart and let's go!" Jack said, pointing to several large boxes on the cart, looking at Sarah.

The old butler and Sarah easily lifted the box to the carriage. However, when Jack got them out of the basement himself, it took a lot of effort. Fortunately, there is an elevator, otherwise it would be dead!

Sarah consciously didn't ask what was inside. It's just a low-key carriage!

"Where are we going now?" asked Jack as he entered the city.

"Go to the schoolyard of the palace, and we'll go from there!" said Sarah, pulling the carriage lightly and glancing back at Jack. Sarah worries about whether Jack is willing to enter the palace.

"Let's go!" Jack didn't want to live the life of a big star, and he took out the mask that he had already prepared.

"With so many people gathered, how is the secrecy done?" Jack was terrified at the thought of the headache of surveillance magic, which could be compared to the large-scale video surveillance of later generations.

"Don't worry, the dean has put together a very secure barrier!" Sarah reported truthfully.

When the carriage came unhurriedly to the gate of the palace, after Sarah showed her waist badge, the guards only looked down at the trunk.

If there had been a masked figure in normal times, they would have surrounded the carriage long ago. But today they were ordered that as long as they showed this special waist card, Sarah could pass unimpeded!

When we arrived at the school grounds, many kings were already waiting in line.

And behind the kings are all the human masters who participated in this operation.

Sarah stopped the carriage and stepped out of the carriage to the side.

Jack drove the door on the side of the trunk and stepped out of the carriage gently.

A black cape with a hood and an eerie visor.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

The kings were also surprised, you look at me, I look at you.

"Your Excellency the Magician!" Although some people already knew Jack's name, they obviously didn't want others to know who they were. So the dean of the Elven Academy bowed respectfully to Jack.

"Hello Mentor!" since everyone had seen Jack wearing a first-year armband. It's just right for Jack to be called Dean Mentor now!

Being called a mentor by the man in front of him, Ben Kingsley didn't have the slightest sense of honor. The regurgitation is full of guilt. So many of the dean's bodies were lost, and he didn't even notice it. How can you still be worthy of the title of mentor now!