Old Neil had miscalculated.
He had planned to perform the ritual magic after Lynch left, but once Lynch was gone, the fury in his heart had yet to subside when that brat assigned him a whole pile of homework.
Yes, assigned it to him.
He really was asking for it.
The brat said he needed a book, but Instructor Skuton would be taking it away soon. He did not have time to print and copy it out while studying every night. Old Neil had no idea what he had been thinking at the time, but he had somehow agreed.
He had even agreed to make notes on some similar books for Lynch. Then, after Lynch left, he still had to look up the materials.
His good character would not even allow him to go back on his word.
"This is the last time. Once I finish looking up the materials and copying that book, I'll never concern myself with a single thing that brat does again!"
he said irritably.
He reached for his glasses, then froze. The gold wire beside one of the temples had been removed.
"Lynch, did you come here to stock up?"
Old Neil could not help roaring.
Meanwhile, Lynch, who had said goodbye to Old Neil and left, had already switched to the Warrior pathway. Carrying a bundle, he began running swiftly toward Daffodil Street.
It had to be said, the Warrior pathway really was suited for running.
After switching to this pathway, he did not even feel tired.
Of course, he was also especially sensitive to hostile gazes.
Lynch suddenly threw a punch behind him.
Bang!
A boy appeared out of thin air.
"Trissy!"
Lynch looked calmly at him. He had not expected the brat to dare ambush him.
Trissy hurriedly leaped backward. During the