Chapter 522 - Pull Close
Chapter 522: Pull Close
It was such a good day.
Even better news was that the conference was canceled.
Chen Zhao didn’t have to worry about Cheryl and Yura letting loose either.
The house that Chen Zhao stayed in opened up to the sea and the weather was great.
Cheryl and Yura were playing crazily by the sea. Margaret walked over to Chen Zhao.
“Mr. Chen.”
“Miss Margaret. Please sit.”
“Mr. Chen, I would like to know about people like you.”
“Actually, I’m an amateur. My main profession is a doctor, and only a spiritualist after that. At most, I’m just a fighter. As for skills in spiritology, I’m not as skilled as the professionals. If you want to know about those things, I suggest you find a professional spiritualist. If you can’t find any, I can recommend you one. She’s definitely professional and not very expensive.”
“You weren’t reciting a script on the plane that day, right? You were talking to some ‘person,’ right?”
“Yes.”
“Then Louis Klalime’s sickness…”
“His situation is special, but it’s not part of psychology.”
Margaret’s emotions had recovered now. She didn’t like Chen Zhao before because she thought that he was useless.
Now, it seemed that she was the useless one.
So she was much more modest now.
Knock, knock.
There were knocks on the door. Chen Zhao ran over to open it.
The Mage stood outside with a slight smile.
“Mr. Chen.”
“Hello, Miss Mage.”
“You can call me Catherine,” the Mage said with a smile.
Catherine was in a very good mood. The Grandfather had terrorized New York City for 200 years.
Catherine’s ancestors had already been fighting with him.
Now, this threat was finally eradicated.
One could imagine how relaxed Catherine felt.
Not only was the Grandfather killed, even the Evil Spirit Society was close to being wiped out.
There were a few small figures left, but they were like street rats now.
Currently, the Witch Society and Sorcerer Society were hurrying with eradicating the Evil Spirit Society.
“Mr. Chen, I am inviting you to join the Witch Society.”
“Ah? Wait… Even if I join something, it should be the Sorcerer Society, right? The Witch Society? Are you sure that’s okay?”
“Of course,” Catherine said matter-of-factly.
Just then, an old man with long whiskers and shiny hair pushed the door open and walked in.
“What do you mean, ‘of course’? I think Mr. Chen should join the Sorcerer Society instead.” This man was the leader of the Sorcerer Society.
It was clear that he’d come to steal Chen Zhao.
The Sorcerer Society as a whole was weaker than the Witch Society.
After all, each member of the latter had certain combat abilities.
The Sorcerer Society had more people and they seemed to have abilities too.
But they couldn’t be compared to the Witch Society.
The Witch Society was a bit weaker than the Evil Spirit Society when the Grandfather had still been there.
However, it wasn’t because they were weak but because the Grandfather was too strong.
The Witch Society was the strongest of the three in other aspects.
Now that the Evil Spirit Society was taken out, the Witch Society still wasn’t satisfied.
They wanted to pull Chen Zhao in too. Everyone was clear about Chen Zhao’s abilities.
But because he was a male, it was obvious that it wasn’t suitable for him to join the Witch Society.
To the leader of the Sorcerer Society, he thought that Chen Zhao should join his group. That way, things could be equal.
Plus, Chen Zhao was clearly a wizard. He should join the Sorcerer Society even more.
The Sorcerer Society’s leader was even more in need than Catherine. The Sorcerer and Witch Societies weren’t enemies, but they still had conflicts of interest.
For example, if they both had their eyes on some distinguished figure and wanted them to become sponsors, then the force would have to show off their abilities. After all, abilities were the easiest way to impress a regular person.
If Chen Zhao was there, they could confidently say that the strongest wizard of New York City was in the Sorcerer Society.
“Uh… Actually, I don’t plan on joining either of you. Plus, I’m not a spiritualist of New York City either.”
“It’s okay if you’re not in New York,” the Sorcerer Society’s leader said seriously. “Actually, we plan on expanding too, like opening up a branch in L.A., for example.”
After a night of research, the Sorcerer Society’s leader already knew about Chen Zhao’s surface identity.
He even knew Chen Zhao’s second identity as an illegal doctor.
“Oh, right. We have members in L.A. too. They’re quite famous too. For example, Ax K is a loyal member of the Sorcerer Society and a top Hollywood star.”
“Mr. Chen, we also have many female celebrities in the Witch Society. I can introduce you to them.”
This old grandma and grandpa were as shameless as a pimp.
Chen Zhao was speechless.
“Mr. Chen, take this card.” The Sorcerer Society’s leader shoved a card into Chen Zhao’s hands.
Chen Zhao’s eyes brightened. He was shoving in money.
In this case, he could probably join them in name.
“There’s no money in this card and you can’t spend it, but it’s actually more useful than Chase’s black card. As long as you have any requests, you can call the number on it. There’s no problem even if you want to enter the White House and take a piss in the President’s office.”
Hearing that there was no money, Chen Zhao decided that he didn’t want it.
In the end, he heard that he could go take a piss in the White House.
Do you think I’m that bored?
Can’t you give me something realistic?
“Mr. Chen, I also have a card. The effect isn’t any weaker than his. I don’t insist on you becoming an official member. It’s just an honorary elder. You won’t reject me, right?”
Catherine looked at Chen Zhao seriously. “Also, many girls in the Witch Society hope to discuss magic with you.”
Tsk, she really is a pimp.
Chen Zhao was speechless about these two people. Can’t you give me some cash?
It wasn’t realistic at all. They’d been making promises for so long, but he didn’t see any true benefits.
“Let me think about it,” Chen Zhao said.
How could he know that the Sorcerer Society’s leader and Catherine both thought that Chen Zhao had no interest in money? They thought that if they bribed him with money, it would be an insult to him.
If Chen Zhao knew what they thought, he would probably scream without regards to his image, Please insult me!
“Alright, then. Mr. Chen, there’s a party tonight. Do you have time?” The Sorcerer Society’s leader was thinking about having some beauties arranged.
“Sorry, I don’t have time. I have to take care of the kids.”
“Mr. Chen, is that child a werewolf?”
“Yes, why?” Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes. This old guy wouldn’t want to destroy demons, right?
“Don’t misunderstand. The Sorcerer Society also has a werewolf. If you have any needs, I can have him come over and teach her some things.”