Guest hall
In the room, I noticed the arrival of many guests. There were at least 200 people in the room. I decided to start that appraisal service.
Then I called Otto and told him to send the people according to the invitation cards.
A few minutes later,
Two people entered the room. One of them was a middle-aged man. The other one was a young man slightly older than me.
But both of them were not Supreme Wizards. The middle-aged man was a level-9 Wizard. The young man was a level-8 Wizard.
It was already a high standard considering his age. Not everyone could be like the people in the Magic City.
"Appraiser Frank!"
They greeted me. Hearing that, I told them to take a seat. Both people sat opposite me.
"Tell me, what have you brought?" I asked.
I went straight to the topic. I didn't want to waste time here.
The middle-aged man and the young man seemed to be father and son. They looked at each other. The young man then took out something from his storage bracelet.
