The next morning, a train stopped at Webster Fortress Station.

Ivan, who was wearing a thick gray coat, and Aisha, who was wearing a long white trench coat, stepped under the steaming train, and the sun shone through the gloomy clouds, and there was no trace of warmth on people. In the vicinity of the station, you can still see the ruins that have not had time to be repaired, and the facilities of the station are very simple, only the necessary buildings have been erected, and there is no decoration at all.

After all, it's only been a little over a week since the Wizards' Guild event has passed.

The location of Webster Fort is northeast of the Anglo region, adjacent to the Takamo crater, and it is also the only way to get directly from the Anglo region to the kingdom of Ola. Looking at the cloudy ridgeline behind the row of makeshift scaffolds, Ivan stopped, remembered what happened not long ago, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

For some unknown reason, since he returned to the outer city of Idgrads, no one has asked about the aftermath of the Wizards' Guild incident. He thought that his help in the escape of the people of Takamo would soon be revealed, but it seemed that most of the people, at least for now, did not know what had happened. The mission report was written by Tris, who was still asleep at the time because of a high fever.

However, since Aisha often brought back the information, Ivan also learned a little about what happened after that. The area around the Taka Desert Crater, including the town of Taka Desert, is currently under the direct jurisdiction of the Aura Kingdom, and the terrain of the Crater has left that place untouched for a long time, but now it is different, and the Wizard Alliance will help the Aura Kingdom govern that town.

And the wizards who remained in the town of Takamo - not surprisingly - were no match for the puppet army. The wizards who didn't die in that land were all imprisoned in a special prison set up in the city of Idgelaxiu, and life should be very difficult.

Ivan didn't want to think about the wizards anymore.

That's their choice.

"Hmm...... Well...... Didn't you say it was near the station?"

Aisha raised her hand to cover the wind-swept building dust and covered her mouth and nose. Before leaving, Borg, the clerk of the Idgulashio Outer City Office, handed them a brief plan and told them to meet with the other executors at the Webster Fortress station.

However, the situation near the station was really dilapidated, and soldiers with long guns stood in front of a row of dusty houses across the platform, all with gloomy faces. Ivan glanced at Aisha and walked over to the soldiers.

"Hello, I'm the Magician Alliance's executor, Ivan Yafir. ”

Ivan held in his hand the turquoise badge that had been thrown to the ground by Algernon, the elder of the Wizarding Order, and had been picked up by him. Several soldiers were stunned for a moment and hurriedly took the badges.

"You are the famous Ivan Yafir, the youngest executor of the Wizarding Alliance?"

"Uh...... I guess so. ”

I had only heard of Laxis Flotica once becoming the Executor of the Wizard Alliance at the incredible age of fifteen, and was considered to be a unique magical genius, and if there were no other fifteen-year-old executors, Ivan was indeed the youngest. In fact, Ivan was not yet fifteen years old.

A few soldiers who seemed to be about to turn into sculptures in the dust instantly cheered up, and in the blink of an eye, Ivan and Aisha were surrounded by these soldiers. The soldiers' dim eyes were all lit up, and one soldier whistled behind him.

"Hey, Mr. Yafir, I saw you last time!"

The last time Ivan came to Webster Fortress, it was still in ruins, and he naturally couldn't remember what soldiers were on the heavily guarded sentry. But the other soldiers were babbling.

"Hey, how did you defeat those wizards?"

"The clerk who was captured by those magic guys was rescued so quickly, and the executors of the Magic Alliance are all very powerful people, right?"

"You've seen those elemental elves! Hula, a big fire is burning!"

......

The lifeless station suddenly became noisy, and soon, curious people were attracted to it. The soldiers' voices were so loud that Ivan didn't even realize who was coming, until a scream made the soldiers all stunned on the spot.

"Hey, Ivan, dear!"

Ivan stared dumbfounded at the woman in warrior outfit running towards him, and Tracy screamed as if no one was around, with a smile on her face that was brighter than springlight. Ivan heard a gasp around him.

"Are you going to Ola's side too?" Triss jumped over in glee, taking Ivan's hand. Almost reflexively, Ivan withdrew his hand so as not to be touched by Trith again. Aisha next to him frowned slightly and glanced at Ivan, then glared at the woman instead.

"Are you going too, Miss Triss Carlisle?"

I don't know what happened, but Essia's tone seemed to be very unhappy with Tracey's presence here, and she pouted, as if she was annoyed that she could have a companion like Tracey.

"Of course I'm going, it's rare to have such a fun mission, and I don't usually have a chance to fight with demons. Oh yes, Darren is going too, and ......"

Triss wasn't angry either, and raised her hand to point behind her.

"Huh?"

Tracey made a puzzled voice, and Ivan saw only Darren with square-rimmed glasses standing behind the soldiers. Tracey lowered her hand a little wryly.

"I remember he ran out too, why is it gone?" Triss smiled, raising her hand and grabbing her hair, "Ah, yes, it's been a hard journey, let's go to the house and sit down, we have to wait for someone." ”

The "house" that Triss refers to is the planned meeting place - the soldiers' outpost next to the station. Hearing that the executor of the Magic Alliance was coming, the soldiers had already vacated a few empty rooms in advance, and simply cleaned them up, and the large room that could be used as a conference room was equipped with a rectangular wooden table and a few chairs. Walking into the gloomy "conference room", Ivan saw another executor who had already arrived at the mission.

Carlo Plante sitting in a chair and immersed himself in reading.

Ivan wasn't the first to do a mission with Carlo, that person was already dull, even if he didn't say hello. However, when he heard someone coming in, Carlo didn't even raise his head, and it was impossible for him, who had always been vigilant, to read the information and be fascinated.

Ivan walked over to the table, glanced at him, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Carlo remained motionless.

"Miss Trande, this is ...... You're going with you too?"

Darren seemed to have a problem with the only ordinary mage here, "You know we're sending the puppet army to the front. Depending on the situation, we may also participate in the battle, so this is a very dangerous mission. ”

"Nonsense, don't listen to him. Triss shook her hand at Aisha "It's okay, there are so few enforcers, they must be desperate to keep us safe." ”

"But Miss Trander is not an executor. Darren's eyes were grim.

"She's my assistant. Ivan looked back.

Darren and Triss clearly disagreed. Darren narrowed his eyes, looked at Ivan and then at Esya, and finally walked to the side and sat down without saying a word, while Triss had a hearty smile of "these are small things", leaned over the table casually, and said casually, "It's okay, it's impossible to really let the magician rush to the front." ”

Carlo stood up suddenly.

He suddenly glanced at Ivan coldly, and that look ...... It's like the hostile and wary look in his eyes when he first met Ivan and saw Ivan as an illegal magician. As if the chill of possession was substantial, Ivan suddenly became agitated and looked back at him in wonder.

"What's wrong?" he doesn't seem to have offended Carlo lately, right?

Carlo frowned, his eyes as if he could breathe flames. Perhaps considering that there were still unfamiliar people here, he didn't say anything, turned and walked out the door.