Chapter 870: The Sorcerer

Thinking about why Marca Schiller wanted to see him early in the morning, Zhou Chen entered the courtyard in confusion, pushed open the door, and entered the room; As soon as his feet entered the room, he glanced inside, and was completely attracted by the fragrant scene on the bed, and he couldn't take his eyes off; I saw that several dancing girls seemed to have just woken up, their faces were sleepy, their postures were lazy, and they exuded beauty.

Such a view, it's really addictive.

Zhou Chen felt a restlessness in his heart, and he couldn't wait to rush up and enjoy the taste of beauty again.

When Zhou Chen's figure appeared at the door, the dancers with sleepy faces were like frightened deer, suddenly woke up, regardless of the **** body, ran to Zhou Chen in a panic, knelt on his knees, and begged for mercy in fear: "The prince spares his life, the slaves and maids were too tired last night, so they slept too deeply, begging the prince to be gracious." ”

Looking at the **** kneeling on the ground, the turmoil in Zhou Chen's heart was gone, and he couldn't help but feel pity; What did they do wrong? It's just that because they live in this world where the strong are respected, the weak can only live without dignity; Thinking that in order to prevent the Schiller family from discovering the flaws, he asked for their innocent bodies, and Zhou Chen felt pity in his heart and a touch of guilt at the same time.

Zhou Chen slowly bent down, helped several dancing girls up, and said softly: "Get up!" Get dressed. ”

The dancers were stunned and looked at Zhou Chen stupidly, as if they didn't believe that what had just happened was true. For a long time, although they lived a life of fine clothes and food in the Schiller family, they knew in their hearts that the Schiller family raised them in order to let them serve the dignitaries one day; Even if they were intact before, the members of the Schiller family, and even the ordinary guards, did not treat them as human beings, and there was a deep contempt in their eyes, but they could deeply feel that the noble prince in front of them was different from others, and he respected them from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you, Prince."

"No thanks, get dressed, and go down! The king needs to bathe and change his clothes. ”

The neatly dressed dancers glanced at each other and said in unison, "Prince, the slaves and maids will help you bathe and change your clothes." ”

"No need, this king can just take a simple shower, you all go down!"

Although Zhou Chen is not a decent gentleman, he can't bear to let them continue to serve when he sees their sincere fearful appearance; They are all poor people, so why stab them again; Feeling the sincerity of Zhou Chen's words, the dancers were moved in their hearts and obediently withdrew from the door.

After a simple shower and a change of clean clothes, Zhou Chen walked out of the courtyard refreshed, and walked towards the place where Maca Schiller was waiting under the leadership of the guards at the door; Unexpectedly, the place of meeting was the courtyard where Marka Schiller lived, and when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Marka Schiller staggered over with a cane, saluted Zhou Chen respectfully, and shouted: "The old man has ordered someone to prepare breakfast for the prince, the prince please." ”

"There's the head of the Laumaca family."

Zhou Chen said as he walked into the courtyard with Marca Schiller.

When you enter the courtyard, you can see breakfast on the stone table in the courtyard; Sitting separately, Zhou Chen was not polite, he ate happily, and said while eating: "The head of the Maca family invited this king over so early is not simply to have breakfast together!" ”

"Prince Shengming."

Maka Schiller Tian shamelessly complimented him, and said to the point: "The old friend who is a magician wants to meet His Royal Highness the Prince, check His Royal Highness's body, and see why His Royal Highness the Prince can absorb the energy of the superb crystal, so that he can find a solution. ”

Really.

What should come is always coming.

Zhou Chen had already prepared in his heart, not to mention that Maca Schiller gave him last night, which was enough time for the female concubine to find the key and rescue the Terrans in the mine; Zhou Chen took a bite of food, put down his chopsticks, and readily agreed: "Of course you can, this king is going to do this business with the master of the Maca family, so naturally I hope that the master of the Maca family can break through the Ling Tian Realm as soon as possible, so that this king can also get the ownership of the mine as soon as possible." ”

"The old man has no intention of deliberately delaying the ownership of the mine." Maca Schiller said with a look of sincere fear.

"The head of the Maca family is too worried, this king is not blaming you; Do business! This king also knows the truth of handing over money with one hand and delivering goods with the other. Zhou Chen said boldly.

"The prince is very open-minded, and people say that he can compare."

Depend on!

This old thing is fucking shameless.

If you don't shoot the little master's fart, you can die!

Zhou Chen smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and said, "Since that's the case, let's go!" This king also wants to meet this magician. ”

"Don't be in a hurry, everything is less important than the prince's meal."

Next Olympics!

I can't stand this old thing anymore.

"This king has eaten, the master of the Maca family, please."

"Prince, please."

Maca Schiller slowly got up from her position on crutches, staggered away from the courtyard, and led Zhou Chen towards the backyard; According to the size of the Schiller family's mansion, beyond this backyard, it is a wall, but Marca Schiller has no intention of stopping; Walking to the backyard, the guards who followed behind consciously stopped, and no longer followed, and Maca Schiller led Zhou Chen into a house.

The house is ordinary, fully furnished, and looks like it is inhabited.

But the room is too small, you can see it all when you come in, and there is no one at all. Zhou Chen didn't ask too much, knowing in his heart that since Marka Schiller brought himself here, there must be something special about this place, and the magician must live here. I saw Maca Schiller, who was walking in front, touching the bookcase against the wall, and the whole bookcase made a "click" sound, slowly moving to both sides; Suddenly, a large hole appeared where the bookcase was placed.

Chamber!

There is a secret room in this house.

"Please, Prince."

Opening the secret room, Marca Schiller invited and walked in first; There are things like oil lamps placed on both sides of the road, very bright, but there is no smell of smoke, Zhou Chen glanced at it casually, and there was scarlet blood water in Tito, and he suddenly thought of the evil Origin God Group, they used to make a wick out of human flesh and blood in that temple, could it be that this is also made of human flesh and blood?

Just as Zhou Chen was in his reverie, Marka Schiller had already led him through the corridor, and when he arrived at a place similar to a room, he saw a person concentrating on studying the superb spar.

Sorcer.

This person must be what they call a magician!

"Senior, Prince Simon, junior, please come over." Walking up to the man, Marca Schiller bowed respectfully to the man and whispered.

The man seemed to be focused on the superb hedron in his hand, and did not hear Marca Schiller's words, not only did he not look up, but he did not even say a word; After a long time, he slowly twisted his neck, glanced at Zhou Chen with a deep gaze, his expression was stunned, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and asked, "You are the son of the city lord of Simon City?" ”