Chapter 1333 The second generation of the Ismail family
Hill touched his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly squinted 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... The content was of course not that complicated, after all, he couldn't see it himself.
They are mainly natural sights...such as being trampled to death by an elephant, being swallowed by a giant python, or simply falling into volcanic lava.
Although most of them were smashed into pieces when they were used to amuse Orianna and the others, the lowest-level ones were preserved.
Hill lightly added an invisibility spell to himself, stepped out of the carriage, and walked slowly around the lawn... Following his footsteps, a row of white marbles rose up from the ground.
Several guards standing guard on the roadside turned around in surprise... There was not even a door on the 3-meter-high wall behind them.
"Break time." A word came to their ears softly, "No visitors are welcome, you can go back."
The guards of the Ster family were given repeated warnings before they came. Once the gentleman inside asked them to leave, they must not hesitate.
Several people bowed immediately, turned around and strode around to another lawn, got on the horses parked there, and left quickly.
Hill raised his eyebrows: The Ster family really stood out in his heart.
He looked up at the blue moon that had risen into the sky and the twinkling stars, and then sealed the four illusion crystal balls into the four walls.
Then he happily returned to the carriage, turned on the soundproofing circle, and simply fell asleep.
Hill woke up with the early morning sunshine, opened the car window happily... and then looked even more happily at the dozen men in black who fell to the ground moaning.
There are even two level 1 mages inside... Judging from their location and their strange postures and movements, they must be unlucky guys who tried to save others but ended up getting themselves trapped.
And the instigators behind these thieves probably won't be able to find anyone willing to help.
Any mage with a little bit of vision will definitely turn around and leave after seeing these walls... unless they can't even see the aura of a level 10 spell.
Hill raised his head and glanced this time. His prying eyes only dared to appear 2 kilometers away... Although it was still uncomfortable, at least it was not as shadowy.
Hill is not so overbearing that he doesn't even want to be looked at.
He fiddled around in the carriage and packed up his clothes for going out...Ah, he missed Liszt so much!
Hill was really upset after rummaging through the closet for a long time, sometimes forgetting cufflinks and sometimes forgetting silk handkerchiefs.
If it weren't for his first appearance today, he would have to act more like a high-level warlock from a noble family. Hill felt that he would rather wear a black suit to the end!
There is no way around it, why would a warlock with a noble background be so secretive about his inheritance?
Those are the rules that have been imprinted in my memory since I was a child.
Hill looked in front of the mirror for a while, and suddenly put his fingers on the excited eyes of the person in the mirror... He seemed to be really into the show!
Could it be that because you have endured so long in Toril, you have become playful?
Anyway, no matter what he was like inside... Hill knocked on the mirror... He felt that he had regained a bit of the noisiness he had when he first arrived in Toril... No, he was lively!
If he was squatting in the castle in Aglaia, he probably wouldn't have chosen to establish any friendship with Linn.
Lowering a wall, Hill walked out of the lawn lightly... Although it was still early, he wanted to explore this world that filled him with curiosity.
Especially the shop windows on the commercial street and the advertising posters everywhere.
It made him feel like he was about to walk into a retro commercial street... In the past few years of his unlucky life, the European style and Bailu town was booming.
Then he couldn't help but frown.
After waving his hand to restore the wall behind him to its original position, Hill looked at a luxurious villa a thousand meters away on the left and said coldly: "If you don't want your eyes, you don't have to!"
"Sorry." A middle-aged mage wearing a sapphire blue mage robe said with an embarrassed expression on his face, "Dear Mr. Earth Sage, I... I was just asked to show mercy... I am also a mage.
…”
"Who are you?" Hill almost sneered, "Do we know each other? Where does the friendship come from?
In the dream of the Blue Moon Goddess?"
The middle-aged mage's face instantly turned livid, but he still managed an awkward smile: "Ah! I'm so... so embarrassed.
I am Lusimar Ismail from the Ismail family.
Haven't you seen our auction brochure?
That's really... I'm rude."
Hill raised an eyebrow. There seemed to be a portrait on the first page of the album... But who would look at the face of the store owner when planning to buy something?
Especially since he is an uninteresting profiteer.
She's not a page 3 girl.
"I did." Hill replied softly, "But why should I look at you?
Could it be...are you also in the sales range?"
Lusimar's face turned completely dark: "When I heard that you were a reclusive sage, I was always skeptical... It seems that you have not been out of the mountains for a long time!"
Hill couldn't help but laugh: "What? Is it possible that things have changed a lot?
The world has changed so much that an eighth-level mage dares to warn the Earth Warlock?"
"The Ismail family is the birthplace of crystal technology!" Lusimar raised his head and spoke loudly, "My father, the great sage Jacques Ismail, single-handedly 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 don't feel the brilliance of alchemy in you.
Ah...even a great sage can only lament when he has no successors!" Hill said matter-of-factly, "Sure enough, alchemists can't expect their children to have talents, so it would be better to accept a student early.
.”
"Nonsense!" Lusimar broke through the defense instantly, "I just don't plan to waste my mage talent!
I have already been promoted to a mage before I reached adulthood!
I am only 40 years old this year!”
The corner of Hill's mouth almost twitched... The Ismail family put this guy in Stehr City, probably not to make Count Stehr angry to death, but to laugh him to death.
The person who really makes the decision should not be him, but his status or mage level is not high enough.
From the fact that Hill took the topic in such a biased direction and no one stopped him, it can be seen that this guy's daily style is like this, and... he must be so extreme and stubborn that no one dares to stop him in public.
Make a fool of yourself.
"Very good." Hill nodded reservedly, "Young man, please continue to work hard. I hope you will advance to the senior level as soon as possible."
This world is quite simple, with low levels below level 5, intermediate levels below level 10, high levels 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 as sages.
As soon as he finished speaking, Hill stepped forward, feeling the wind under his feet...really wind...and left the scene directly.
Luciemar was left with a arrogant reply: "Of course, I will be younger than you when I reach level 10!"
Hill looked back blankly, and then immediately left at a faster speed... There is no extraordinary stage in this world, so the appearance of human beings is basically the same as their age.
Some warlocks with special bloodlines will age slower...even if they are of elf blood, they cannot remain youthful forever after so many generations of inheritance.
And the spell that can make the appearance constant has a minimum level of six, 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 be this.
The powerful power that starts at level 12 is the reason why the forces in Brasiya City behave so honestly on the surface.
Secret temptation is another matter. As long as they don't admit it, it has nothing to do with them.
Facing Hill like this, he could still say something like this... This guy can reach level eight because of the great sage's ability.
Hill had already walked to the commercial street, and the Archmage Lusimar finally reacted: "Eh? No, didn't I come to find him to release him?"
In the eyes of the mage that Hill left there, he saw a plump, sexy, and beautiful mage hurriedly walked towards Lusimar: "Lu~~~xi!"
Hill, who listened curiously, couldn't help but tremble along with the twists and turns of the waves.
"Ruth!" Lusimar gave up for a moment and continued to think about whether there was something he hadn't done. "You're back! I..."
"What are you doing here?" The impatience that had just existed on Ruth's face turned into a gentle smile at this moment, "There are still a few things that haven't been finished for 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?"
"Piedmont came to me and said that he had a misunderstanding with the new high-level warlock.
He hopes that I can help communicate, and he is willing to pay a sufficient price, as long as the misunderstanding can be resolved.
I don’t think it’s a big deal, you’re busy on your own..."
The smile on Ruth's face suddenly froze for a second, and then she spoke quickly: "Are these shit more important than me?
As for the floating shield, I always feel that... the current arrangements are not comprehensive enough.
It's better for you, if you don't help me, why can you help Monte!
Hehe~ Is he the guy who took me to that place to drink?
You... you really value him!"
Lusimar immediately became anxious and began to explain around Ruth, then followed her seemingly slow but determined steps back to the commercial street.
Hill couldn't help but blink after watching the whole scene.
Then a question mark was quickly drawn on the Iskamel family.
The plight of the Stehr family is definitely not disguised, and the Ismail family indeed deliberately suppresses them in all aspects.
But this family is not too disgusting.
Of course, stupidity and badness are another matter.
This chapter has been completed!