Therefore, as one of the methods, he wanted a customized artifact that was more powerful than any other known artifacts in the world.
‘This is really….. Strange.’
Ian could not help, but feel strange as like the first sorcerer, who could possibly be his father, Ian was making a similar choice.
“Then from some point in time, Fran departed from us. I mean, he completely hid himself from this world. And after Fran had disappeared, the dragons had also disappeared. I am not sure what happened between the two super beings, but it probably was not a coincidence.”
The man was also saying the similar story as that of the spirit of Resees Rajendu that lives in the memories of many thousands of years ago.
“By the fact that you’ve come to look for me based on that diary and that you’ve located this place with Craven’s request, there must be something that you want from us. Like Fran, am I right?”
“I’ll not deny it.”
Hiding it was not proper, he thought.
Ian responded honestly.
“I need assistance from the master craftsmen.”
“May I ask for the reason for needing the help?”
“…..It is similar to that of my ancestor.”
“Dragon, possibly?”
Ian nodded his head in lieu of a reply.
At the same time, the man’s eyes narrowed.
“Has the dragons reappeared?”
“I think so.”
“Then…..”
The man asked as if to confirm.
“What about Fran…..?”
“I’ve met him too.”
“Oh, is that true?”
“There seemed to be some limitation in his movements, but he did certainly appear before me. He had even told me to not to trust the dragons.”
Ian truthfully told all the details of his encounter with Fran Paige, the first sorcerer. He kept his personal relationship at bay, but he did not hide anything about him.
‘I need to first achieve my objective.’
Ian came to this place to obtain an artifact. In order to achieve that, he understood that the master craftsmen also needed some encouragement.
‘I have to get them to help me no matter what.’
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They cannot meet Fran Paige, whom they have waited many multiple life times, and that the only one that can help the craftsmen is Ian Paige. He wanted to implant such hope and faith in them.
“Do not trust the dragons, do not trust the dragons…..”
The man regurgitated those words.
There does not appear to be even a minute distrust.
“…..So, you’ve come to seek me and my kind in order to prepare yourself for a chance encounter with the dragons? To borrow our skills as it had been done by Fran a long time ago?”