He started by drawing the first descriptions that Atticus was giving him as he listened to the rest of the descriptions that Atticus was giving him as he drew.About an hour later, Bruno was done with the drawing. "I’m done with the drawing, sir; would you like to see the final results?" Bruno asked, staring at Atticus."Of course, show it to me," Atticus responded. Bruno removed the white sheet of paper from the drawing stand and showed it to Atticus. As Atticus and Balthasar looked at it,Atticus' mouth opened wide in awe. "Wow, this looks just like Hudson; you got the description and the drawing right," he said in a rumbling tone."Yeah, I went off everything you described for me, and I told you I’m an expert at what I do," Bruno replied with a smile."You are an expert indeed; now there are a few other things I would like for you to do," Atticus said as he dropped the sheet of paper on the counter and shifted his gaze to look at Bruno."What are they?" Bruno asked with his eyes wi
Balthasar was sitting behind the counter in the shop. They ambled over to the counter, where Bruno dropped the two bags filled with the posters on the ground."Everything is inside," Bruno said as he opened one of the bags, took out one of the posters, and showed it to Atticus.Atticus read the poster and saw that it had the same details that he had given to Bruno the day before. A smile curled across his lips as he turned to look at Bruno."You did a great job, thanks," Atticus said, smiling at Bruno."You are welcome, sir," Bruno replied."I think I should head out," Bruno said calmly, knowing that his job was done and that his service was no longer needed."Alright, see you around," Atticus replied as he shook Bruno’s hand. After that, Bruno went out of the shop.Atticus shifted his gaze to look at Balthasar, and he handed the poster that was in his hand to Balthasar. "What do you think? It looks like Hudson, right?" He inquired."Yes, master, it looks exactly like him," Balthasar
he got the name the lord of the 16th from having 16 slaves, 10 of which have magic. He has a level 10 magician and a few others; I think the highest rank of magician he has is a level 25 magician. Atticus has gone to war in the past as he killed a couple of his competitors in the firewood business that wanted to outshine him, and he also sells other products, which is probably why he is interested in the product that you sold to him before, and from what is in this book, it shows that Atticus won’t stop at nothing until he finds you and eventually takes the products you sold to him and probably tries to kill you after," Ajax narrated as he raised his gaze to look at Hudson."Oh my gosh, it all makes sense now; he is definitely the one that sent a thug after me to rob me the day I left his shop. That means he must have been waiting for me to come to his shop since that day. I didn’t go to his shop because I was afraid of getting robbed around that area again, but it turns out that my f
"How long do you still have here in this world?" Ajax inquired, raising an eyebrow. He was curious to know how long Hudson wanted to hide in the motel before Atticus could find him.Hearing that question, Hudson stood up from the edge of the bed as he remembered that he had set a timer on his phone earlier when he got into the magical world. He ambled over to the cabinet that was next to his bed and collected his cellphone. He looked at the timer and saw that he had only about 84 hours left, which is close to 3 days.Ajax was staring at him as he was wondering what Hudson was holding in his hand; he had never seen a cellphone before or even had any idea what a cellphone was. Hudson turned to look at Ajax. "I have only about three days left in this world," he said bluntly."Three days? Do you think that would be enough time for you to hide before Atticus finds you? And also, what is that small thing that is glowing white light out of it that you gazed at?" Ajax bombarded him with quest
"OK," Atticus mumbled as he folded the poster and gave it to one of the slaves behind him."Tell me, kid, what is your name?" Atticus asked with his eyebrows slightly raised."My name is Wavy," he answered."Alright Wavy, I need your help urgently. I know that you are just coming out of the academy and probably heading home, but I need you to go back into the academy and call the dean for me or tell him someone wants to have a word with him. Can you do that for me?" Atticus inquired calmly."Of course, sir, but who do I tell that the dean is looking for him?" Wavy asked, raising an eyebrow, as he didn’t know who Atticus was or why he wanted to see the dean."Tell the dean that Atticus, the lord of the 16th, wants to see him and that I have a proposal for him," Atticus responded swiftly."OK, give me a few minutes, and I will go and inform the dean," Wavy said as he turned around and went into the academy.This is great; since he didn’t know who Hudson was, at least the dean would know
This is it. I was able to convince the dean with my story; now I just have to get the information I need from this teacher that the dean talked about. It's a good thing my slaves have been trained not to speak until I ask them to; if not, it wouldn’t have gone smoothly with the dean. I have gone through a lot just to find Hudson; I hope this teacher that is coming to see us will have the information I need, Atticus thought.***Meanwhile, inside Ajax’s office, He was sitting on a stool behind a large desk when he heard a knock on his office door."Ajax, it’s me; are you in there?" Agatos asked from outside the office."Yes, sir, come in," Ajax answered. The dean opened the door and went in as he stood next to Ajax."There is a man out there that wants to speak with you; he wants to ask you about Hudson," Agatos said calmly. Ajax’s eyes opened wide. He wants to ask about Ajax, what? Who is it? I hope it is not Atticus that is looking for Hudson, Ajax wondered."What? About Hudson? Who
so anytime Hudson decides to come to the school, one of you should come back to the shop and tell me about his arrival. I don’t care how long it is going to take for Hudson to come, but you guys are going to carry out the task I asked," Atticus explained, staring at the slaves in front of him."Balthasar, you are going to come back to the shop with me as you are going to be needed there the most, plus Hudson might recognize your face once he sees you," Atticus said as he shifted his gaze to look at Balthasar."Yes, master, you are right," Balthasar replied."Alright, I think we should rest here for a while, and then we can head back to the shop," Atticus said softly.************Later in the evening, at the motel that Hudson was staying at,He was laying on his bed and staring at the ceiling, bored and tired of staying inside the motel room all day.Is this how I am going to spend the rest of my two days in this motel room? There is nothing fun to do here; I should have brought some
****Hudson was walking down the street with his face covered; he could only see through a small opening. He looked for a dark, empty corner when, finally, he saw one at his left-hand side. He rushed into the corner and waited for the transmission. Suddenly a white glass window opened in front of him. He then removed the towel he had tied around his face and went into the window. He then saw that he was in a dark alley in the modern world.He felt a huge relief as he saw that he was now in the modern world. I am glad I am back home; I know Atticus is still looking for me, but for now, I need to enjoy my escape, he thought as he walked out of the alley.****Hudson arrived in front of their apartment door. He knocked on the door, and suddenly his mom opened the door. As soon as she saw him, a bright smile curled across her lips as she hugged him tightly."I am glad you are back home; I have missed you a lot," she said as they broke the hug and went into the house.Hudson removed the he