Chapter 757
"Understood, my lord."
Nasser quickly stepped forward and bowed before Ian.
Clank— clatter—
Following Ian’s movements, all kinds of metal armor clattered onto the floor. They were pieces meant for Nasser and Mev.
Nasser crouched down and began sorting them into matching sets.
"Well, it’s not as messy as the vampires’ laboratories. Though it’s just as revolting," Thesaya muttered while looking around the room.
Mev, who had been inspecting a nearby operating table with narrowed eyes, nodded. "I knew it, but the Gray Magic Tower truly has been committing unforgivable acts."
Her gaze lingered on the girl Roben had called his masterpiece.
The sight of her likely reminded Mev of her younger brother, who had died at the hands of a dark mage. It also reminded her of Lucia, who had once been destined for Larmut.