Returning From The Magic World

"Wait!" Bella naturally called out to Amanda. There was no way she would let her go without asking first.

"What is it?" Amanda still stopped her steps because the one who called her was her own sister.

"Where do you want to take him to go? Do you know, it\'s school hours, students are not allowed to go too far," Bella said. At first glance, it was as if she was trying to scold Amanda so the woman was slightly taken aback.

The way she looked at her sister became a little strange and she laughed.

"Don\'t worry, we won\'t be gone too long, he won\'t miss the next lesson," she replied.

After saying that, she said nothing more and continued on her way.

Arthur only stared at Bella for a moment, shaking his head before getting into the passenger seat of the Lamborghini. He also wondered where Amanda would take him.

Vrom!

As soon as she entered the car, Amanda immediately stepped on the gas pedal, making the Lamborghini go very fast.

Because it\'s working hours, the streets are quite quiet, so there\'s almost no traffic jams. The Lamborghini can show its true ability as a sports car.

Amanda proved to be a good woman. Inside the Lamborghini, luxurious dishes were available that could fill Arthur\'s stomach.

He immediately chose to eat first and did it quite quickly.

After finishing eating, only then did he ask Amanda. "Where are we going?"

"To a factory we are going to buy," Amanda answered.

"So your people have found it, but what did you bring me there for?" Arthur couldn\'t help but be confused.

"Well, there\'s something that needs your help." Amanda smiled wryly as she said that, as if there was a problem that was truly intractable.

The factory wasn\'t too far away, but even though it was still within the city, it was in an environment that could be said to be unkempt.

Many immigrants here, whether from the Middle East or Ukraine.

They didn\'t do anything, just wandered around incoherently.

Amanda stopped her car in front of a rather old factory, which looked like it hadn\'t been used for a long time. There were even a few holes in the walls.

This factory may not be used anymore, but it wasn\'t empty, lots of tents were set up around it.

"It\'s being sold cheaply, but the owner can\'t help us sort things out here. Since the immigrants came, many of them have chosen to stay here. I need you to use some strange magic to make them go away." Amanda said while looking at Arthur with a wry smile.

"Why not ask the government for help?" asked Arthur.

"They won\'t do it because their political opponents will take the opportunity to bring them down by deeming them inhumane." Amanda shook her head.

"Then why did you do that?" Arthur looked at her strangely.

"There is a difference between driving them out by force and by using some kind of trick that leaves them with no other choice but to leave," Amanda answered.

"Plus, there\'s already a special place for them that the government built where they can do job training and stuff. But you know, very few choose to come there. Obviously because they are comfortable here where they can live relaxed while their stomachs are always full because many donate money for them.

"Of course this cannot be allowed to continue. If it continues like this, the quality of their mentality and intelligence will continue to decline. Even now, their mentality and intelligence are far worse than when they were in their country. In the end, they will only become a burden and their children will not be able to lead a more decent life."

Amanda went into great detail, telling Arthur why her decision was the right one.

Arthur just nodded lightly.

He began to make careful observations.

Of course, he could use certain magic to make them leave, such as changing the atmosphere in the factory to be uncomfortable or creating some phenomenon to make the factory seem haunted.

"Let\'s go inside the factory," said Arthur.

Amanda nodded. The two then got off the car and immediately received a lot of curious stares.

Because all men are the same regardless of race they come from, so there are some who whistle at Amanda.

If she wasn\'t with Arthur there would be no way Amanda would have come here and entered the factory.

Even if she brought a few bodyguards, security was still something of a dice within the factory.

However, they had only taken a few steps. Suddenly three pick-ups carrying food arrived, followed by a white Mercedes Sport.

"This is Anna," Amanda said as she saw the Mercedes. She continued, "I didn\'t expect her to be really generous, but I thought she was just handing out dishes cooked with her restaurant\'s leftover ingredients."

"Was it Anna who threw the party that night?" Asked Arthur to be sure.

"Yeah!!!" Amanda nodded. "Let\'s go now, I\'m afraid he will interfere if he sees us."

"OK!" Arthur took another step. Attention to them diminished drastically as the immigrants were more interested in the cars carrying the food.

Arthur and Amanda did not enter the factory from the front. They circled around him until they reached his rear.

There were no people there at all and it was full of bushes that had not been cut in who knows how many years.

There are several doors at the back of the factory. Arthur and Amanda chose one of them.

When they arrived at the door, Amanda took out a key, stuck it in the door\'s keyhole.

Click!

She turned it and the door immediately opened before he even pushed it.

What was beyond the door turned out to be a sizable kitchen, a little dusty, but it really wouldn\'t look too bad if it was cleaned.

It still had a complete kitchen set, each neatly arranged.

"My company team said that this factory is still good, just needs a renovation" Amanda said as she looked around.

She and Arthur then proceeded to the door to exit the kitchen.

After passing through the door, Arthur found a large room with various types of machines.

"Let\'s go upstairs," he said, looking up at the stairs.