Yet although Sanchelli was the one who had developed this magic array, he seemed to have no idea why it worked that way.
Nor did he understand the enormous significance of the magic array he had designed, so naturally, he could not fully grasp Xu Yi's intentions.
Unfortunately, Xu Yi found it difficult to explain things clearly to Sanchelli. As a result, Sanchelli had agonized over it for an entire day, yet still had not written anything.
Seeing Sanchelli's miserable expression and inability to answer, Xu Yi took a deep breath and wondered whether he had been pushing too hard.
The mages of the Sains Continent had never had any awareness of this field. Expecting them to immediately think the same way he did was clearly impossible.
With that thought, Xu Yi calmed himself and softened his voice. "How about this? Forget what I said earlier. From now on, record every detail of this magic array, completely and thoroughly. Or, to put it more simply, teach me this magic array so I can master it completely. Do you understand?"
Sanchelli's eyes shifted. "Well... Mr. President, if I teach you this, will you still employ me?"
Seeing Sanchelli's apprehensive expression and the hint of cunning hidden in his eyes, Xu Yi could not help frowning.
This fellow had seemed utterly dispirited when he was still a beggar, as though he cared about nothing. How had he become a different person after just two days of having enough to eat and drink?
Xu Yi disliked people like this, but he knew he could not simply tell him to get lost now. Instead, he gave him a cold look. "What are you afraid of? Do you think I'll go back on my word?"
Sanchelli remained silent, but his expression and darting eyes made