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Lance dodged a flying fireball while explaining to Klein.

"The people here are basically all geniuses from our Terella. Well, they are real geniuses, and Klein is the same.

Of course, geniuses always have some strange aspects, such as personality flaws, or their way of thinking, which can be a bit peculiar."

Klein was about to nod when a man in a magician's costume walked past him, and the one speaking was the monkey on his shoulder.

"Hey! Kid, don't get too close to Lance, he's too stupid, stupid enough to be contagious.

If you don't want to become stupid, stay away from him. Oh dear, I'm leaving first, lest I get infected."

Lance's face was very unpleasant.

"Um, don't mind him, Klein. He is Sarant the Wizard, a very mysterious fellow.

Moreover, wizards are even rarer than warlocks, and their abilities are even more bizarre.

His tongue was burned in an experiment, so he uses a monkey to speak for him.

Having seen all this, Klein, don't you think our Jay Society is a very magical place?"

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to it."

Klein was telling the truth. This place really gave him a different feeling. Following Lance, Klein walked towards the upper levels of the castle.

After walking through a long circular staircase, the black carpet underfoot led to a very deep room.

"The innermost room, Klein, the person who wants to see you is waiting for you there."

"Aren't you going in?"

"Trust me, when you see him, you won't want me to be there."

After Lance finished speaking, he turned and walked downstairs. Klein frowned slightly. The person who wants to see me? What's going on?

However, Klein wasn't too worried. If the other party wanted to harm him, there was no need to go to such lengths.

He walked straight towards the deepest room, but just as he was about to reach it, the door of the room unexpectedly opened.

A familiar figure to Klein appeared at the door. She stared at Klein, also stunned for a moment.

Perhaps it was because Klein's appearance had changed so much that she almost didn't recognize him.

After recognizing Klein, she spoke in an uncertain tone.

"Are you? Klein?"

Klein nodded again, watching the other party leave.

Becky at this moment seemed generous and poised, with much less of the naivety she had during the Fire Blade Church mission. She seemed to have grown a lot.

The two of them could be considered to have fought side by side, and Becky was also one of the three people who survived the Fire Blade Church mission.

Perhaps they couldn't be called friends, but they weren't the kind of strangers who wouldn't even greet each other.

Klein retracted his gaze, turned around, and walked straight towards the innermost part of the room, opening the door.

This was a place similar to an office. At the innermost part of the room, there was a figure in a gray robe, with his back to him.

Seemingly hearing the sound of Klein opening the door, the gray-robed man turned around.

"Welcome to the Jay Society, long time no see, Klein."

Klein looked at the other party in surprise. Having experienced several battles and witnessed death and despair, he hadn't been this surprised in a long time.

But as soon as he saw the other party, a sense of inexplicable tension appeared in his heart.

Holding a pipe in his hand, a familiar face, a gentle face, and that same tall and thin figure.

"Father?"

Esmond Alex, Klein's father, an arcane professor at the Royal Academy.

And in the rumors of the Royal Academy, the most unworthy of his name, known as an arcane professor who couldn't teach students well.

Also, in John's words, the "ordinary arcane mage" who was even more powerful than him.

He didn't expect that his father was actually a high-ranking member of the Jay Society.

"Are you surprised? Son, it's been nine months since we last met, I really miss the soup your mother makes! It's been a long time since I've had it."

Klein quickly adjusted his mindset and emotions. He was no longer the rookie who had just arrived in this world.

"Father, why are you a high-ranking member of the Jay Society?"

"Haha, I thought you were going to ask something else. This question has a long story.

I am a specially appointed research professor of arcane magic at the Royal Academy, specializing in arcane magic research and development.

And the Jay Society has another name, you must have heard of it."

"What name?"

Esmond took a puff of his pipe and said slowly.

"The Terella Royal Academy of Sciences!"

Klein was shocked again. He felt that he had been shocked more times today than he had seen UC News in a day.

The Terella Royal Academy of Sciences had appeared many times in his memory since he was a child.

Many modern-like devices, magic-powered trains, magical communication devices, magical broadcasts, etc., were said to have been invented by the Royal Academy of Sciences.

That was the core of the Empire's technology, the origin of the Empire's magical technology's modernization.

And now Klein's dad was telling him that he was the leader here. The degree of shock was probably like being told that you would be working here in the future.

"Of course, I've heard of it," Klein replied somewhat laboriously.

"Klein, you were still young before, and there were many things that were not suitable for you to know. But you have grown up and have shown enough talent.

Inviting an outstanding member, the Jay Society will give generous rewards, which is why the Jay Society has been able to develop to this day.

Your talent has already attracted the attention of the Jay Society members, so they will naturally invite you to join."

Klein nodded somewhat suspiciously.

"Is that so!"

"Yes, in fact, after you were admitted to the Royal Academy, I have been paying attention to you.

However, my identity is not suitable for too much contact with you, I hope you don't mind too much."

Klein shook his head. He and Esmond, this father, really couldn't be said to be very familiar.

Even in the memories of the original owner, the segments about his father were far less than those of his mother, Katie.

Esmond gave Klein the feeling that he was far less close than his mother, Katie.

"Why would I mind this? Father is overthinking it."

Esmond nodded, seemingly feeling the gap between him and Klein.

"Okay, let's put aside the small talk between us father and son for now, Klein, hold out your hand."

Klein was a little puzzled, but he still took the initiative to hold out his hand.

Esmond put away his smile and said very formally.

"I, Esmond Alex, Vice President of the Jay Society, formally invite Mr. Klein to join the Jay Society.

Under the light of Terella, let us study and explore the true meaning of this world together.

Mr. Klein, are you willing to join?"

"Yes, I am willing."

Klein nodded seriously. In this world, these ritual-like etiquettes are not just etiquettes, they all have practical effects.

The cool feeling had already appeared in his palm when he agreed.

The luster of magic gradually appeared, and a deep blue magic mark appeared on the back of Klein's hand.

This was a circular magic pattern with a question mark mark.