"Personal... Verification?" Marquis Snape's hand trembled violently. He took the mitral coins handed over by Panis and asked with deep anxiety: "Merlin... is inside? Can I see him with my own eyes?"

"Even if you ask me, I can't give you an answer, so I said I'll let you verify it yourself." Panis shrugged and said, "Besides, if I remember correctly, you successful world-class businessmen always have a common habit. You never easily believe what others say. Even if others say it affirmatively, they will be skeptical. You will only believe what you see with your eyes. In other words, you actually only believe in your own judgment. So, whether what we are saying is true, you should judge for yourself. Maybe this is just a moment of abnormal mind. I made up a story to make you happy. At that time... Oh, it hurts so much. Catherine, why are you stepping on my feet again?"

The knight girl moved her high heels away from Panis's feet, showed a very fake smile, and sneered: "Grandpa Snape, don't pay attention to this idiot. Don't worry, in order to make up for her distorted soul, Grandpa is sleeping in this hilarious silver coin. Once this process is finished, he will wake up from his sleep in the form of a ghost. At that time, his condition will probably be similar to Anne, and he can communicate with you normally."

"I...I..." The muscles on the old Marquis' face were shaking. I didn't know whether to cry or laugh. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the tears could no longer stop flowing down his wrinkled face. The old man's mouth intermittently emitted many chaotic syllables in his tone. Finally, he wiped his face hard, took a deep breath and said, "In other words, he is now recuperating from his sleep? What's going on with what Mr. Kyle said just now?"

"It means literally, it's just to let you see him with your own eyes." Panis said to Catherine in surprise, "Are I not the common words I speak standard enough? Why didn't he understand? Well, I think the carpet here is quite expensive, even if I want to treat it as my feet to vent my anger... Okay, shut up, put the chair down first, alas, I did nothing wrong, it's so pitiful."

"Uh, Mr. Kyle, your common phrase is very standard." The Marquis smiled bitterly. As he heard this shocking news, the excitement and expectation that were gradually accumulating again, he was completely disbanded by Panis's several trouble-making answers. The old Marquis now felt only headaches and helplessness. He wanted to raise the chair like little Catherine. However, it was really not rude to consider whether it was Catherine's relationship or the other party's identity and status. Therefore, all he could do was smile and said with a wry smile: "I mean, isn't he sleeping? How can I verify it yourself? Well? Did I say something wrong? Why do you think of me like that?"

"Uh, Marquis, I just think it's quite strange." Panis scratched his head, and looked surprised and said in confusion: "If I have something very, very urgent to find you in the middle of the night, and you are sleeping, most people will choose to ask the servant to wake you up, instead of waiting for two or three years alone, and then wait until you wake up."

"Can you wake him up? Hahaha, I didn't expect it at all." Marquis Snape was so excited that he could meet his old friend. Although he was still polite on the surface, he had already pressed the other party under the table and stepped on it countless times. Of course, this was just thinking about it in his heart, and he was still smiling dryly, "I thought it was not possible, but wouldn't this have a bad impact on his recovery? In addition, I think that as long as he is still a human, no matter how tired he is, he is unlikely to sleep for two or three years."

"There must be an impact, but it's just that the total sleep time increases by a few hours. In fact, this is the same as normal people sleep at night, but we recover our physical strength and energy, while he recovers the soul. By the way, it's like an injured person sleeping, and the body is treating himself. If he wakes him up at this time, it will only slow down the recovery speed in a short time, and the injury will not deteriorate easily. You can be completely relieved." Panis dispelled the old Marquis's concerns with certainty and said seriously: "And even humans may sleep directly for several years. I have seen such people. I really will never lie to you."

"What you said is deep coma, it's not sleep at all." Catherine couldn't listen to Panis's words, so she pushed him aside to reflect and said unhappily: "You go away and you will know how to tease Grandpa Snape. Grandpa, don't be angry. That idiot likes to talk nonsense. You can just pick the key words and ignore the others automatically. But he didn't joke about the key issues. We asked several mages who have a certain research on soul science two days ago. They agreed that temporarily awakening grandfather will not have any impact on him, so don't worry."

"That's really... great." Of course, the old Marquis was not angry. Not only was he not angry, but he looked at the tacit understanding and intimacy that Catherine and Panis seemed to have been married for many years. Instead, he showed a gratitude. What's more, neither of them found this tacit understanding and intimacy that made others feel obvious. This is enough to show that in daily life, similar interactions have long become habits, rather than deliberately showing them to the old Marquis. So the old man finally smiled, not only because he could see his friend who had not seen life and death for many years, but also because the knight girl who was treated as her biological granddaughter seemed to have found a support that at least satisfies her. She could face the wind and rain side by side, no longer like in the past, but could only use her thin shoulders to face all challenges.

No one knows that the old Marquis's sentence is so good. It means whether you can see Merlin again or see the knight girl and find her own happiness. Maybe both are there. So facing the old man's gaze, Catherine's face began to turn red again, and her eyes were so vague that she dared not look directly at the old man's gaze, let alone look at Pannis's face.

"Ahem." Panis coughed dryly, as a way to relieve the embarrassment for the Knight Girl: "Okay, then wake Mr. Field for the time being. I think the Marquis should be unable to wait."

"Wait." The old Marquis suddenly changed his face and stopped Panis from acting loudly: "No, it's too messy here, let's change to a more neat room. And I'm wearing now... Martha, Martha, prepare my dress, Rowling, prepare the bathroom for me, Kelly, go quickly, put..."
Chapter completed!