"Not going to steal the key? Why are you still here?"
"My subordinate has already gone, just waiting here now."
Jesse raised his eyebrows, looking at Fisher's shoulder which was bare at the moment, unable to comprehend the love-hate relationship between him and that book. Watching Fisher calmly sit in the small boat, Jesse did not move, just standing on the shore. He swore that if anything went wrong there, he would immediately take off.
Fisher did not respond, his fingers lightly tapping on the silk linked to Emhardt, the other hand wearing a ring also touching the silk,
Three-Ring Modern Magic, "Guard Transmission".
"Humming~"
The brightness of the ring intensified, and a milky-white halo that was invisible to the naked eye burst out instantly transmitting via the Spinner. The light spread and displayed the situation on Emhardt's side to Fisher.
He first saw Emhardt staring intently at a girl sleeping in bed, as if he saw a treasure that he could not shift his eyes from.
