Crystal City-Shop
Time passed.
Elder Blake brought his media house friend. His name was Chris. Everyone started acting according to the plan.
Chris brought a few helpers with him. They would be posing as staff as well.
In the gallery room, I was waiting for Magic Lord Clint to arrive. But because of yesterday's event, the news was widespread. Not a single customer came today.
It was disappointing to some extent. Similar incidents like this had occurred before.
Earlier, they had a confrontation with the Flame Elemental Tower. Even during that time, customers never stopped coming. But today, not a single one of them had come.
Elder Blake was here. Hank, Patrick, and Otto were bedridden. Only the old man Rock remained as support. He is a Magic Lord. He was not affected by the acts of Magic Lord Clint.
To break the current situation, I thought of a good idea.
