Dark Demon Warlock

Art suddenly thought of Gregoria Kate's great wizard friend!

Come to think of it, Monroe Cromwell came to Pudra at the same time as the great wizard arrived!

Also, the great wizard was a little too generous to him.

He originally thought it was just because of Gregoria Kate's face, but now it seems that there may be a purpose of meeting gifts for old friends and students!

Scenes were connected in series in his mind, and finally turned into a flash of inspiration.

"It's the great wizard who helped you make extraordinary props!" Professor Hughes looked at his surprised and stunned expression with satisfaction.

"He also performed the operation for you?" Yate asked suddenly after being shocked.

The old man wanted to take out the "brain" of the plant in his body. It was obviously impossible to operate on himself, so he needed to find someone he could trust.

An old friend of more than 50 years and a great wizard, there is no more suitable candidate than Monroe Cromwell.

The purpose of his asking this was to verify the extent of the relationship between Monroe Cromwell and the old man.

If it is this level of relationship, then he can ask Monroe Cromwell for help if he has to.

The memories in his mind made him instinctively always want to weave connections, just like a spider wants to weave a web.

"That's right!" After Professor Hughes nodded, he suddenly said to him: "This is very bad! You are not a businessman or an official, so don't always think about managing contacts. Indeed, there are many benefits of this, and it may even be in the critical Time plays a crucial role, but once you form a habit, it will be very bad for your future! Don’t think that there is nothing wrong with it now, many bad habits are formed from these details that you don’t care about. Moreover, while you are managing your network, you also Let yourself be caught in a net, you never know when it will drag you down."

Art was silent.

Since it is a network of contacts, it is naturally impossible to be a unilateral request or gift, and there must be exchanges.

In this way, as the old man said, he would be caught in a net.

He knows that people have to rely on themselves, but that doesn't stop him from weaving connections.

Man is such a contradictory creature.

Now I was awakened by the old man's words.

"I see, thank you teacher!" Yate took a deep breath, and his eyes were a little more determined.

"You don't need to go to the Wizarding Association to look for him. When you meet, ask him directly." Professor Hughes stepped forward suddenly.

"Okay." Art's gaze followed the old man's head.

There is no dodging.

"I'm going back, don't look for me, and don't go to my place again!" Professor Hughes patted him on the shoulder lightly and warned.

Little force, no noise.

"Hmm!" Art wanted to say something, but swallowed all the words when they reached his lips, and finally just responded.

Among the people he came into contact with after coming to this world, the old man was the one who treated him best and closest.

It can even be said that his affection for the parents and family of this body is not as deep as that of the old man!

Now this parting, there may be no day to see each other again, and the mood is suddenly depressed.

Professor Hughes also had a flash of emotion in his eyes.

He only accepted Yate as a student on a whim, but he didn't expect that Yate would bring him so many surprises.

Learning talent is extraordinary, this has little to do with professionals, it is Yate's own talent.

Respect for knowledge and teachers!

Whether it was helping him tidy up the room, tidy up his notebooks, cook, etc., Art never complained at all.

Sincere respect.

Just these two points, one in a million is not enough to describe!

That's why he left his mantle as an archaeologist to Art.

Emotions are always two-way.

After sighing, he walked out of the room without hesitation!

His eyes gradually became indifferent.

"Professor..." Moore Lane, Angelo Nell, and Shao Hui already knew part of the information. For example, Professor Hughes trapped six seventh-level people in the "Palace of Inheritance". Seeing him now, his attitude suddenly changed very different.

Although Professor Hughes looked like an ordinary person, the three of them were as cautious and respectful as they were facing a seventh-level boss.

No matter who does this kind of thing and succeeds, it is enough to gain the respect of others!

"En." Professor Hughes responded casually, his eyes passed by the three of them, but he paused for a moment behind Claire, finally shook his head slightly, and was about to leave.

"Professor!" Moore Lane hurriedly stopped him when he saw this.

"Don't ask me!" Professor Hughes had guessed what he was going to ask and refused directly.

The most primitive instinct of a creature must be selfish.

"Art likes Claire very much!" Moore Lane reacted quickly enough, just in time to see Art come out, and immediately said.

Arthur was taken aback, but said nothing.

Because he was a step too late, he didn't see Professor Hughes' reaction, but he could see that Moore Ryan wanted something from the old man, and it most likely involved Claire.

"I can't do anything about her situation." Professor Hughes didn't look at Art, but said, "The only thing I can tell you is to stop letting her use power that doesn't belong to her!"

"Thank you, Professor." Moore Ryan forced a smile.

He also knows this.

However, he was not too disappointed, after all, he was only expecting "what if".

Claire's problems cannot be solved by ordinary 7th or 8th order!

got used to it.

Professor Hughes left without saying goodbye to Art.

"Do you want to stay with me for a while?" Moore calmed down and looked at Art.

"No." Art watched the old man's back disappear, and refused softly but without hesitation.

Angelo Nell and Shao Hui wanted to help with some persuasion, but found that Moore Lane just nodded along with the trend and didn't say any more words of persuasion!

Neither of them was stupid. Moore Lane's reaction, coupled with Art's casual expression, all showed that he had a trump card.

Some looked at each other curiously, but didn't say much.

After the battleship entered the port, Art disembarked and drove home alone.

He was afraid that someone would tear down his home!

Those bosses wouldn't bother with him, but the people below might not necessarily, or would definitely trouble him.

The old man cheated all the prestigious organizations in Pudera City at once, and those people didn't dare to look for the old man, so naturally they could only look for him.

Those people would not look for him in person, but correspondingly, the old man would not care about the younger generation.

It is also a hidden rule.

Really impatient!

He ran into people from the Church of Storms at the entrance of the alley.

This is the site of the Church of the Storm.

Xante Harold sent him a space bag, that was a personal relationship, and now it was business to have someone trouble him.

There must be some action!

Not only the Church of Storms, but also several other churches.

I have to do something to show those 6 Tier 7 bosses!

"Art Byron?" Among the visitors from the Church of Storms was a 4th rank.

"Get out of the way!" Art signaled them to block his way.

"Hehe..." The Tier 4 leader suddenly laughed.

Look contemptuous.