"Rescue her?" Wade smiled. "I don't think Professor Abigail needs rescuing by me. Those Scourers may be her 'companions,' but they don't seem to understand her strength."
Elsie asked, "So your next priority is still the Stonefield family?"
Wade fell silent for a moment, lost in thought.
Since Brolin entered that Manor, he seemed to have no intention of leaving for the time being. William Stonefield also appeared to be extremely cautious.
Wade's Golems had watched for several days without finding any sign that he intended to meet Yodel Brolin or contact any other Prometheus members.
But inside the Manor, things were far from as peaceful as they appeared.
After some time, once they confirmed that the Magical Congress had let down its guard somewhat, something interesting would probably happen.
If he remained in New York, the biggest spectacle seemed to be at the Magical Congress... but Wade had no intention of getting involved in that.
After a moment, Wade shook his head. "Since Prometheus is in Washington too, and William Stonefield's eldest son seems to be over there, I'd still like to take a look."
"Besides..." A faint smile appeared on his face. "I have a friend over there too."
Elsie raised a brow slightly. "When are we leaving?"
Wade stopped walking and turned his gaze to the right.
There was a sizable side hall there, with two entire rows of fireplaces lining the walls, no fewer than fifty or sixty in all. Green flames continuously rose within them as wizards hurried back and forth.
"Right now," Wade said.
He had no luggage to pack. Everything important was already on him.
There were still a few miscellaneous things in the hotel room, which Wilan could help pack up.
Elsie froze. "So soon?"
Then she said, "Come with me... my