Chapter 200: Use the Good Stuff to Death_3

Unlike the abridged version of the Moon Shadow Tome, this advanced textbook is recorded in detail, and without the thinking capacity of a Golden Mage, readers are prone to dizziness at best, and at worst, splitting headaches.

Wayne found it fascinating.

Philomena was also engrossed, her speech muddled as she said, "You scamp, I asked you to go to the library to find me, why did you come to my house and sneak in through the sewer like a thief."

"I was in a hurry!"

Wayne suddenly gasped for air then continued, "How did the negotiations go between the Moonlight Church and the Magic Department, did you compromise, or did the Magic Department give in?"

"What, does the Pastor from the Naturalism Church want to gather intelligence from me?"

Philomena lifted her head and licked the corner of her mouth, she didn't see her little boyfriend's face but only the full moon documents.

What a waste of a seductive glance!