Yet at this moment, Aislin could no longer find that noble heart that looked down upon all living things.
She slammed the table before her in fury... Fortunately, the hall was empty.
Unlike Hilbert, who kept his controller in the living room, Aislin had specifically set aside a control room.
The console she used was different from Hilbert's homemade mass-market model. It had been specially made by Sia Tower for Archmages of relatively high status.
The true master controller was actually a metal ring two fingers wide that Aislin wore on her wrist.
It would then delegate part of its authority to the console in the control room.
After all, no matter how nicely it was put, small magic arrays like this could generally only record the aura signatures of three people... For mass-market versions, it was even impossible to change them unless the person whose aura had been recorded died.
Someone like Hilbert, who had students he trusted enough, naturally did not need to worry about that.
But there were more people like Aislin, who had plenty of subordinates around her but still dared not entrust her safety and wealth to them.
No matter whose information had been recorded in that control room, she could erase it all with a single command from her wrist ring.
And if anything important changed... for example, if the aircraft had been set to fly straight ahead but was suddenly controlled into making a turn, the master controller would promptly notify her.
Thus, the aircraft developed by Sia Tower truly suited Aislin.
Even Rute, who was extremely suspicious by nature, was better than her in this regard... After all, although he enjoyed testing people's hearts, as long as they passed, he would still give them a measure of trust.
At the very least,