Chapter 27 The Truth Behind the News

"Is this milk meant for humans? It tastes awful... Get me some sheep's milk, thank you!"

After the sprites in gray uniforms served Big Black a cup of warm cow's milk, the black cat merely licked it twice before spitting it out and demanded sheep's milk.

"Are you human?"

Professor Yao, sitting behind his desk, finally lifted his eyelids and cast a glance at the black cat, implying, "He's much more polite than you; at least he wouldn't complain about the taste of the tea in the office… Perhaps, this is the difference between the essence and the shadow?"

The black cat sneered, ignoring Old Yao's comment, and continued to instruct the sprites to heat up sheep's milk for it.

Unlike the overly familiar black cat, the young wizard in a green robe code-named 'Forty One' behaved very properly, sitting upright on the side of the coffee table, hands on his knees, staring straight ahead as if in meditation, waiting for the office owner to meet them.