Hill didn't know An Ran's worries. In his opinion, he didn't even go out wearing Farna, but was followed by six sturdy men and two weapon masters wearing Anjia-style brocade armor walking in front of him.

This way of traveling is impossible any more trouble. Judging from An Yanfei's performance, Anjia's power is still quite high on Haidong's side at least.

When he was in Faerun Continent, the ordinary people he came into contact with were also those in Silvermoon City who had long been accustomed to all kinds of beauties. Even if Hill was a little better, he still hadn't lost his mind.

Moreover, the dudes of Faerun Continent are still relatively low-level. Even in a relatively powerful country, no prince has the confidence to regard the legend as a subordinate.

The overly complicated political environment on the mainland of Faerun made the powers above the legend actually override the regime.

But Shoulong's side is different. These aristocratic families that have lasted at least thousands of years have given their children the confidence to despise legends, even if they themselves are only low-level professionals.

Hill walked slowly on the long street. There were many people around them who pointed and pointed at them. There were also many people in Renhe who had different hair colors from those of Shoulong, but they all wore local clothes.

The robes on Hill's body and the fish-scale soft armor on several knights were incompatible with the others.

Hill didn't care about this kind of pointing, and those who walked in the crowd of the undead would be afraid of this look.

"Grand Master Bolanio, in front of us is the treasure building where we settled down. The general manager An Ran asked us to take you to see. Although you haven't decided on some things, you might change your mind when you see it on the spot." A settled warrior smiled. Talking.

He was a little drumming in his heart. The great mage seemed to be more interested in the folk customs on the street rather than luxury goods, and he didn't know if these words were useful. But An Ran asked them to delay as much as possible before leaving, and it would be better to drag Hill in the Treasure Building for a few hours.

Hill looked back at the things on the street.

Although it looks very interesting, the workmanship of most of the things is too rough, and he has no interest in buying.

In Hill's life, there are either no or the best things, and they can't tolerate them 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." Wu Zhe replied immediately, looking very happy and proud.

Hill couldn't help but smile, and then walked into the Treasure Building behind him. He didn't expect that the settlers would be so proud of his family's chamber of commerce.

After entering the lobby on the first floor, Hill really saw a lot of interesting little things. Even if it was a clay sculpture, the quality of the colored dye on it was much higher. At the very least, it would not easily strip the paint and expose the mud bottom.

At the request of a group of little fairies, Hill bought hundreds of clay dolls with different appearances, the only thing in common was their cuteness and lifelikeness.

There were also some interesting prints, small organ toys, and delicate oil-paper umbrellas, and Hill was almost completely wiped out.

However, the harvested Hill frowned and looked at the stairs on the second floor. With such a disgusting sight, he never felt it again after he became an adult at the age of 16.

This disgusting sight...

Let Hill recall some very uncomfortable past events.

The status of the second son of the earl and the apprentice of the mage made him not need to worry about those dirty hands, but could not prevent the nobles attending the earl's banquet from showing disgusting glances at him. After all, everyone knew that the earl did not like him.

As long as he doesn't do anything, the earl doesn't care about such small things.

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

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

Even Salar under William's rule is the same. Those who dare to do so, William will not come forward to stop Hill from killing him.

His power is enough to make those guys only think of fear when they see him, and their eyes only dare to look at the ground.

Hill turned and walked towards the second floor.

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

The treasurer of the treasure building is trying hard to dissuade them: "Master Bai...Master Bai! This is a guest who settles down...Please don't be so rude!"

"An honorable guest of Anjia?" an arrogant voice shouted, "What about Anjia? If your Patriarch comes, Master, I can give a little face. What are you!

Get out, no, let the little beauty from the west accompany us for a few drinks. "

Hill sneered, not intending to listen to more foul language, fingers lightly raised, and in the panicked eyes of An Ran who rushed in from the door and shouted'be merciful,' a row of wind blades rushed directly towards the group of unconsciousness. Guy.

"Haha~ It's just a great mage, Shoulong is not a place where mage can mix~" The guy who shouted for Hill to accompany the wine took a picture of a tortoise shell, "Be merciful P! This is your first action, behave with me Go home~"

Is that... a shackle-like magic weapon?

Does it seem to use causal laws? As long as the strength is lower than the great witch who made it, it will be directly suppressed, and there is no other possibility.

However, the mere 35-level witchcraft wants to control him?

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

"Where is Lin alone?"

"Lin Yi ran away!"

Listening to the panic screams of a group of young masters, Hill used the Ring of Winter without blinking, 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 exploded by the wind and snow.

An Ran looked at it blankly for a while, then quickly reached out and pulled the steward who was thrown downstairs by Hill waved from the Jumbo Building, and then shouted: "People who settle down! Get out of Jumbo Building quickly! I can't control it anymore!"

Hill ignored this guy.

In his perception, the stewards and guards on the upper floors quickly received the goods into the big box, and then jumped out of the window.

Soon, apart from him and a few puppets in the building, there were only those idiots shivering under the protection of the enlarged tortoise shell.

"How is it possible?" the arrogant guy yelled in panic, "My grandfather is a great witch! The great witch who killed countless great masters! Damn! The name An! Don't save me!"

Hill looked at the shameless person who was insulting Anjia's guest in Anjia and wanted Anjia to save his life. Suddenly he wanted to know what kind of family could raise such an idiot.

It's really interesting. He has been fighting with Kaierben for so long in Faerun Continent, and he doesn't have the feeling of wanting to destroy his whole family now.

An Ran grabbed the door frame, expecting Ai Ai to say: "Archmage Bolanio, can you just beat them half to death?"

"He asked me to accompany the wine, what do you say?" Hill said coldly.

"An Ran! What are you talking about? Don't you save me? Don't you want to live in your home?"

"You are letting a great witch accompany the wine! You idiot!" An Ran couldn't help cursing, "Why do you guys come to our treasure house? Ah? Don't go to the brothel bar in the morning to spoil my treasure. building!

Isn't it cheap? Isn't it cheap? "

An Ran was almost bleeding in his heart. He just went back and informed the patriarch that it would be best to ventilate with their family before these little **** meet the Archmage Bolanio and lock them up so that they don't get out of trouble.

As a result, as soon as I rushed over, I found out that my family was in bad luck.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he ordered An Chu to invite this person into the Treasure Building. Maybe this person would have no trouble wandering on the street.

But it's not necessarily true. The time is so accurate. If it weren't for someone to make trouble in the middle, it would be a ghost!

Although these little boys have never been doing personnel affairs, if normal, they should all be in a certain beauty den at this time, rather than going to the treasure building to buy something!

The dignity of the great witch cannot be damaged, these **** are dead.

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

An Ran couldn't speak to stop Hill.

Otherwise, all the beautiful dreams Anjia had made in the past two days will turn into nightmares. Besides, if Anjia bows to those who insult their distinguished guests in their own territory, then it is a family!

The face of the family is also the heaviest! Only this kind of family that has been in power for less than a thousand years after relying on a great witch covet can be so stupid, offending people everywhere, and even dare to slap the big family in the face!

But for the aristocratic family, it was just patience for a while, at least their hands were not daring to reach the children of the aristocratic family. They all waited until the great witch cowardly returned to heaven and earth before they settled with the family.

Who would want it, the Bo family really dared to reach out to the An family! It would be a ghost if it weren't for the business route to settle down!

This is how to do? That **** would die. If he dared to say such things to a witch-level person, his father would not dare to come forward to rescue him.

Moreover, this guy may have been thrown out to death, so that the Paw County guard can have an excuse to find the cannon fodder for making trouble!

When today's matter is over, they will definitely not trouble the Archmage Polano, and it might be unlucky to bring him to Haidong's home.

An Ran gritted his teeth and watched, not daring to leave this place, so he could only order the stewards who had jumped downstairs to report to Family Chief An as soon as possible.

Da Wu Hao... as if there is no one! An Jia would rather expose a little power to arouse the emperor's alertness than let the surname Bai!

Hill looked upstairs calmly.

The tortoise shell was indeed very strong, even Hill's wind knife and snow sword had been blocked for more than 20 minutes, but it was already full of cracks and was precarious.

He didn't kill him all of a sudden, but was waiting for the fool's back. How could a turtle shell make him so unscrupulous?

There should always be seventeen or eight good things given by the great witch before he dared to tell a great mage to do it.

He actually found something wrong, but no matter what the reason, he couldn't let this group of guys go.

I just don't know, is the purpose of this incident to settle down or is he an outsider?

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