Black Sail

Using the intelligence network of the Aran Court, they discovered three former classmates.

One was serving as a Magician at the Pedan Kingdom court and was not to be disturbed for the time being.

Another had also chosen to seek shelter in a religious institution, the Holy Spirit Church. Although its influence in Aran was limited, its impact was far-reaching across the entire Western Continent. This fellow had even managed to become a Priest, so for now, they could only observe.

As for the last one, what they dug up was a Warrant.

"Is there some mistake?"

The pale-skinned man was baffled. Something was definitely off, and the portrait on the warrant was the classic, unmistakable look of a bandit—a scar-faced man with a beard braided into little braids to look fierce, the kind who looked like they’d eat several children for breakfast.

"No mistake, it’s definitely him. If you look closely, you might recognize him—he was that crazy guy at school who liked to teach people Chinese, the one who used to curse at himself."

William added.

With this reminder from William, Mo Yutong also recalled such an individual. Among all the female students, his reputation was extremely poor, implicated in troubles both inside and beyond the school.

The others at school didn’t understand Chinese, but Mo Yutong did. Though they had only met a few times, the impression was deep. This person loved to teach others to say "I am an idiot," "Genesis start-up," "f*ck off and ignore" and such—clearly a madman. He also liked to pull people into groups, form organizations, and move in packs. It now seemed his talent as a leader had been evident early on.

Mu Ran looked at the Warrant, equally stunned.