Suye showed a look of surprise, then clicked on the Magic Book and retrieved all of Hote's information, including a large number of recorded images from Demon Prison City.
After reading all the information, Suye blinked, and a floating Mage Tower appeared in his eyes.
Inside the Magic Tower, numerous Divine Power Warriors and mages sat at the same table, eating.
Hote's three-meter-tall body was like an iron tower. Even among the warriors, he stood out like a crane among chickens.
Suye smiled.
Hote still kept his short hair cropped close to his scalp. More than twenty years had passed, but perhaps because of the power of divinity, he still looked like a young man in his twenties.
He still loved to smile as much as before.
However, unlike his formerly simple and honest smile, his smile now held the composure of age and a mature serenity.
After finishing his meal, Hote opened his Magic Book and waited for his other friends while reading.
A Silver Warrior struggled to put an arm around Hote's shoulder and said with a grin, "Big guy, could you leave us Divine Power Warriors a little dignity? Everyone in the Research Institute knows that you understand magic too, while we don't understand anything."
"Yeah, keep a low profile. Otherwise, if all the warriors become like you, they won't come looking for us anymore, and we won't have anywhere to earn such generous pay."
Hote smiled and put down his book.
At that moment, a Gold Mage across from him said helplessly, "On that point, I especially support you. Know why? Hote gives neither you warriors nor us mages any face! Three days ago, when I took out a new Magic Array Diagram I'd learned to show off, Hote pointed at one of the Array Markings