Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 20: The second generation ancestor of the Ismail family

Sill stroked his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed... He remembered something good.

Back then, when Fran and William were working on the illusion crystal ball, he also learned to make a few... Of course the content is not that complicated, after all, he can't see it himself.

Mainly some natural landscapes... such as being trampled to death by an elephant, swallowed by a giant python, or simply falling into volcanic magma.

Although most of them were smashed when they were used to tease Orianna and the others, the lowest level ones were preserved.

Sill nimbly added an invisibility spell to himself, stepped out of the carriage, and slowly walked around the lawn... With his footsteps, a row of white marble rose up from the ground.

A few guards standing guard on the side of the road turned around in surprise... There was not even a gate on the 3-meter-high wall behind them.

"Break time." A word came into their ears softly, "No visitors, you can go back."

The guards of the Steer family had received repeated warnings before they came. Once the gentleman inside told them to leave, they must not hesitate.

The few people immediately bowed, turned around and took a few strides around to another piece of lawn, rode on the horse parked there, and left quickly.

Hill raised his eyebrows: The Steer family really adds another point to him.

He looked up at the blue moon that had risen into the sky and the twinkling stars in the sky, and sealed four illusion crystal **** into the four walls.

Then he returned to the carriage in a happy mood, activated the sound-proof circle, and simply fell asleep.

After waking up with the morning sun, Hill happily opened the car window... and then looked even more happily at the dozen or so men in black who fell to the ground and groaned endlessly.

There are even two level 1 mages inside... Judging from their positions and their strange gestures, they should be the unlucky ones who tried to save people and ended up trapping themselves.

Then the instigator behind these thieves probably couldn't find anyone who was willing to help.

As long as the mages with a little bit of vision see these walls, they will definitely turn around and leave... unless they can't even see the aura of level 10 spells.

Hill looked up, and this time, the peeping eyes only dared to appear 2 kilometers away... Although it was still uncomfortable, at least it was not so accompanying.

Hill is not so domineering that he doesn't even let people look at him.

He tossed around in the carriage and finished his clothes for going out... Ah, he misses Liszt so much!

Having rummaged through the closet for a long time, Hill, who forgot cufflinks and silk handkerchiefs for a while, was really upset.

If it wasn't for his first appearance today, he would have to act more like a high-level warlock of noble origin. Hill felt that he would rather wear a suit and wear black to the end!

There is no way, who would let only warlocks of noble origin be so tight-lipped about their inheritance!

Those are the rules imprinted in my memory since I was a child.

Sill looked in front of the mirror for a while, and suddenly pressed his finger on the excited eyes of the person in the mirror... He seems to be really involved in the drama!

Could it be because I have endured for too long in Toril, so I became playful?

Anyway, no matter what he looks like in his heart... Hill knocked on the mirror... He felt that he had regained some of the rowdyness he had when he first arrived in Toril... no, he was lively!

If he was squatting in the castle in Aglaia, he probably would not have chosen to establish any friendship with Lynn.

He lowered a wall, and Hill stepped out of the lawn lightly... Although it was still early, he wanted to visit this curious world first.

Especially the shop windows on the commercial street and the advertising posters everywhere.

That made him feel like he was about to walk on a retro commercial street... In his unlucky first few years, what kind of European style, Bailu Town was on fire.

Then he couldn't help frowning.

First waved his hand to restore the wall behind him to its original position, Hill looked at a luxury villa a thousand meters away on the left and said coldly: "You don't want your eyes, you don't have to!"

"Sorry." A middle-aged mage wearing a royal blue mage robe turned around with an embarrassed expression on his face, "Dear Mr. Earth Sage, I... just someone asked me to say something... Both are mages..."

"Which one are you?" Hill almost sneered, "Do we know each other? Where did the relationship come from?

In the dream of the blue moon goddess? "

The face of the middle-aged mage turned livid in an instant, but he still squeezed out an awkward smile: "Ah! I'm really... so sorry.

I am Lusimar Insmail of the Insmail family.

Have you not read our auction album?

That's really... I'm being rude. "

Hill raised his eyebrows, the first page of the picture book seems to have a portrait... But who would look at the face of the store owner when planning to buy something?

Especially a profiteer who is not interesting.

It's not a third-version girl.

"I saw it." Hill replied softly, "but why should I watch you?

Could it be... are you also in the sales range? "

Lucimar's face darkened completely: "When I heard that you were a hermit sage, I was skeptical... It seems that you have not been out of the mountains for a long time!"

Hill couldn't help laughing: "What? Could it be that the sea has changed?

The world has changed so much that an eighth-level mage dares to warn the earth warlock? "

"The Insmail family is the birthplace of spar technology!" Lucimar raised his head and said loudly, "My father, the great sage Jacques Insmail, created modern alchemy!

No matter where you come from, you should..."

"But what does this have to do with you?" Hill tried hard to hold back his smile, "I am on you, but I don't feel the brilliance of alchemy.

Ah... Even a great sage can only lament when he has no successors! Hill said seriously, "Sure enough, alchemists can't expect their children to be talented, it's better to accept a student earlier. "

"Nonsense!" Luximar broke the defense instantly, "I just don't intend to waste my mage talent!

I was promoted to mage before I was an adult!

I am only 40 years old this year! "

The corners of Hill's mouth almost twitched... The Insmail family probably didn't put this guy in the city of Sterre to **** off Earl Sterre, but to laugh him to death.

The person who really made the decision should not be him, but his status or mage level is not high enough.

It can be seen from the fact that the topic was pulled in such a biased direction by Hill and no one came out to stop it. It can be seen that this guy's daily painting style looks like this, and... he must be very extreme and stubborn, so that no one dared to Prevent him from making a fool of himself in public.

"Very good." Hill nodded reservedly, "Young people must continue to work hard, I hope you will advance to the high level soon."

This world is very simple, low level below level 5, middle level below level 10, high level below level 15...level 16 is the great sage.

But because there are too few high-level mages, many people will directly call mages above level 10 sages.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hill stepped forward, and there was wind under his feet...really wind...and left the scene directly.

Only Lucy Emmael was left with a haughty answer: "Of course, I must be younger than you when I reach level 10!"

Hill glanced back blankly, and then left immediately at a faster speed... This world does not have the stage of transcendence, so the appearance of human beings is basically the same as their age.

Some warlocks with special bloodlines will age more slowly... Even if they are of elven bloodline, they cannot be eternally youthful after too many generations of inheritance.

And the magic that can make the appearance constant has a minimum of six rings, and it can only be used on oneself.

Although Hill is not in this situation... but the first reaction of people who see him will only be this.

The powerful force starting at level 12 is the reason why the forces in Barcia City are so honest on the surface.

The secret temptation is another matter, as long as you don't admit it, it has nothing to do with them.

Facing Hill like this, he can still say such things... This guy can reach the eighth level because of the great sage's ability.

When Hill walked to the commercial street, the Archmage Lucimar finally reacted: "Eh? No, didn't I come to ask him to release people?"

Hill stayed in the eyes of the mage over there, and saw a plump, sexy, and turbulent glamorous mage hurriedly walking towards Lucimar: "Lu~~~Xi!"

Hill, who was listening curiously, couldn't help but trembled following the twists and turns of the waves.

"Luth!" Luximar gave up in an instant and continued to think about whether there was something he hadn't done, "You're back! I..."

"You are here, what are you doing?" Ruth's impatience just now turned into a gentle smile at this moment, "There is still something left unfinished at the auction tonight!

I wanted you to do me a favor, but there was no one there!

Didn't you say you would help me?

Where did the help go? "

"Pie Monte came to me and said that he had a misunderstanding with the new high-level warlock.

I hope I can help communicate, he is willing to pay enough price, as long as the misunderstanding can be resolved.

I don't think it's a big deal, you're busy again, just yourself..."

The smile on Ruth's face suddenly froze for a second, and then she quickly said, "Are these **** things more important than me?

The floating shield, I always feel... the current arrangement is not thorough enough.

It's good for you~IndoMTL.com~If you don't help me, what kind of Monte!

Heh~ Is that the guy who took you to drink in that kind of place?

You... really value him! "

Lucimar immediately became anxious, and began to explain around Ruth, and followed her seemingly slow but firm steps back to the commercial street.

Hill, who watched the whole scene, couldn't help blinking.

Then quickly put a question mark on the Inscarmel family.

The plight of the Stahl family is definitely not a disguise, and the Insmail family has indeed deliberately suppressed them in various ways.

But this family is not too disgusting.

Of course, stupid and bad, that's another matter.

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