Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill didn't know An Ran's worries. In his opinion, he didn't even go out wearing Farna. Instead, he was followed by six burly men, and in front of him were two weapons masters wearing An's standard brocade armor.

There is no way there will be any trouble with this way of traveling. Judging from An Yanfei's performance, the An family's power is still quite high at least in Haidong.

When he was in Faerûn, the ordinary people he came into contact with were those in Silvermoon City who had long been accustomed to seeing beauties of all kinds. Even if Hill was particularly outstanding, it was not to the point of making people lose their minds.

Moreover, the level of the playboys in Faerûn is still relatively low. Even in relatively powerful countries, no prince has the confidence to treat Legend as his subordinate.

The overly complicated political environment in Faerûn has allowed powerful people above the legendary level to actually override the political power.

But it's different with Shou Long. These aristocratic families, which have lasted for at least a thousand years, have given their children the confidence to defy legends, even if they themselves are only low-level professionals.

Hill walked slowly down the long street, surrounded by many people who pointed at their group. There were also many people in Renhe city with hair colors different from those in Shoulong, but they all wore local clothes.

The robes worn by Hill and the fish-scale soft armor worn by several knights were incompatible with the others.

Hill didn't care at all about such pointing. How could anyone who was walking among the crowd of undead be afraid of such glances.

"Master Bolaño, in front of us is the treasure building where our An family lives. Chief Steward An Ran asked us to take you to see it. Although you haven't decided on some things, you might change your mind when you see them on site." An An family warrior smiled. Said.

He was a little nervous. The Archmage seemed to be more interested in the folk customs on the street rather than luxury goods. He didn't know if these words were of any use. But An Ran asked them to delay as much time as possible before leaving. It would be best to drag Hill in the Treasure House for a few hours.

Hill looked back down the street.

Although interesting to look at, most of the items were too crudely made and he had no interest in purchasing them.

In Hill's life, everything is either nothing or the best, and he has learned not to tolerate it anymore.

He nodded: "Let's go, I want to see ordinary people's things."

"The first floor of the Treasure Building is full of ordinary daily necessities, but the materials and workmanship are better." The warrior answered immediately, looking very happy and proud.

Hill couldn't help but smile before following him into the Zhenbao Building. He never expected that the An family would be so proud of their family's Chamber of Commerce.

After entering the lobby on the first floor, Hill saw a lot of interesting little things. Even the clay sculptures, the quality of the colored dyes on them was much higher. At least the paint would not peel off easily, exposing the mud bottom.

At the request of a group of goblins, Hill bought hundreds of clay dolls with different looks. The only thing they had in common was that they were cute and lifelike.

There were also some interesting prints, small mechanical toys and exquisite oil-paper umbrellas, and Hill swept away almost all of them.

However, Hill, who had a great harvest, frowned and looked at the stairs on the second floor. He had never felt such a disgusting sight since he became an adult at the age of 16.

This disgusting sight...

It reminded Hill of some very uncomfortable memories.

As the count's second son and a mage's apprentice, he didn't need to worry about those dirty hands, but he couldn't stop the nobles attending the count's banquet from giving him disgusting looks. After all, everyone knew that the count didn't like him.

As long as you don't take action, the earl doesn't care at all about such a trivial matter.

Hill could only endure it and let himself disappear from everyone's sight.

But after leaving as an adult, Hill never felt this kind of nausea again.

Even in Salal under William's rule, William would not step in to stop Hill from killing anyone who dared to do so.

His power was enough to make those guys only think of fear when they saw him, and their eyes only dared to look at the ground.

Hill turned around and walked towards the second floor.

A group of disheveled young men gathered around the stairs, their eyes wandering and their mouths kept making "tsk tsk" sounds.

The shopkeeper of Zhenbao Tower is trying to dissuade them: "Master Bai... Master Bai! This is a distinguished guest of the An family... Please don't be so rude!"

"A distinguished guest of the An family?" an arrogant voice shouted, "What can happen to the An family? If your master comes, I can give you some face, young master. Who do you think you are!"

Go away, no, go let that little beauty from the west have a few drinks with us. "

Hill sneered. He didn't want to hear any more dirty words. He raised his fingers lightly. In the panic-stricken eyes of An Ran who rushed in from the door and yelled "show mercy", a row of wind blades rushed directly towards the group of people who didn't know whether to live or die. guy.

"Haha~ I'm just a great mage. Dragon Suffering is not a place where mages can hang out~" The guy who asked Hill to accompany the drink took a picture of a tortoise shell, "Have mercy on me! You did it first, so follow me Go home~"

Is that...a binding magic weapon?

It seems that the law of cause and effect is used? As long as the strength is lower than that of the great wizard who made it, it will be directly suppressed without any other possibility.

However, just want to control him with a mere level 35 witchcraft?

"How could it be useless...Lin Yi! Didn't you say he has no strength?"

"Where's Lin Yiren?"

"Lin Yi ran away!"

Listening to the frightened shouts of a group of dandy young men, Hill used the Ring of Winter without blinking an eye, releasing a large number of ice and snow puppets in the wind and snow.

The temperature in the treasure building dropped rapidly, and countless defensive auras appeared and were directly destroyed by the wind and snow.

An Ran stared blankly for a while, then quickly stretched out his hand to pull the steward who was thrown down from the upstairs by Hill's wave out of the Zhenbao Building, and then shouted: "People of the An family! Get out of the Zhenbao Building quickly! I can't control it anymore!"

Hill ignored the guy.

In his perception, the stewards and guards on the floors above quickly put the goods into the big boxes, and then jumped out of the windows.

Soon, apart from him and a few puppets, the only ones in the building were the group of idiots shivering under the protection of the enlarged turtle shells.

"How is that possible?" The arrogant guy shouted in panic, "My grandfather is a great witch! A great witch who has killed countless great mages! Damn it! That person named An! Why don't you save me!"

Hill looked at this shameless guest who insulted An Jia in the An family and asked the An family to save his life. He suddenly wanted to know what kind of family could raise such a fool.

It's really interesting. He has been fighting Kelben in Faerûn for so long, but he doesn't feel like he wants to destroy his whole family now.

An Ran scratched the door frame and said, "Master Bolaño, can you just beat them half to death?"

"He asked me to drink with him, what do you think?" Hill said coldly.

"An Ran! What did you say? Why don't you save me? Don't you, the An family, want to live?"

"You let a big witch accompany you! You idiot!" An Ran couldn't help but cursed, "Why the hell did you come to my Zhenbao House? Huh? You didn't go to the brothel and tavern early in the morning to ruin my Zhenbao. building!

Cheap or not? Cheap or not! "

An Ran was almost bleeding from inside. He had just gone back and informed the clan leader that it would be best to make peace with the family before these little bastards see Archmage Bolaño, and lock them all up so they don't cause trouble.

As a result, as soon as I arrived, I discovered that my family was in serious trouble.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he was the one who ordered An Chu to invite this person into the Zhenbao Building. Maybe nothing would happen to this person wandering on the street.

But that’s not necessarily the case. The time is so accurate. It’s probably because someone wasn’t causing trouble in the middle!

Although these little dandies have never been involved in human affairs, normally, they should be in a beauty's den at this time, instead of coming to Zhenbao Building to buy something!

The great witch's dignity cannot be damaged, these bastards are doomed.

But the leader was the son of Bai Maoqing, the governor of Haidong County, and the grandson of Bai Jiayang, one of the three great witches in the Shoulong Empire.

An Ran couldn't speak to stop Hill.

Otherwise, all the sweet dreams that the An family has had in the past two days will turn into nightmares. Besides, if the An family bows to those who insult their distinguished guests in their own territory, what kind of family is that?

The family’s reputation is also the most important! Only this kind of family, which has only been in power for less than a thousand years thanks to a great witch, would be so stupid, offending everyone everywhere, even daring to hit a big family in the face!

But for the aristocratic family, it was just a matter of patience for a period of time. At least they did not dare to extend their hands to the children of the aristocratic family, w; they waited until the great witch returned to heaven and earth before settling accounts with the family.

Who would have thought that the Bai family would actually dare to reach out to the An family! This would be a ghost if it wasn't for Anjia's trade route!

This is how to do? That bastard is dead. He dares to say such things to a person at the level of a great witch. No one dares to come forward to save him, not even his father.

Moreover, this guy was probably thrown out to die so that Sheriff Bo could have an excuse to find trouble with An's family!

When today's incident is over, they will definitely not go to the trouble of Archmage Bolaño, and they may be in trouble if they bring him to their home in Haidong.

An Ran gritted his teeth and watched, not daring to leave the place. He could only tell the stewards who jumped downstairs to inform the head of the An family.

The big witch...it seems like no one has one! The An family would rather expose a little bit of their power and arouse the emperor's alert than let the person named Bai go!

Hill looked upstairs calmly.

The turtle shell was indeed quite strong. Even Hill's wind and snow sword was blocked for more than 20 minutes, but it was already full of cracks and was in danger.

He didn't make a killing move all at once, he was just waiting for the idiot's back move. How could a turtle shell allow him to act so unscrupulously?

There must be seventeen or eight good things given by the great wizard before he dares to do anything to a great mage.

He actually noticed something was wrong, but no matter what the reason was, he couldn't let these guys go.

I just don’t know, is the purpose of this matter for Anjia or for him, an outsider?

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