Merlin slowly walked out of the gathering place.

The fog was faint and had a hazy smell, and in the clearing on the side, Hank and several tall and strong slaves were waiting, and they looked at Merlin with a respectful look in their eyes.

"The hosts. "Hank, they bowed.

"Hmm. ”

Morin nodded lightly and said, "Follow me." ”

Hank and the others followed Morin without saying a word, and soon Morin led them to the carriage.

Maureen took the Millus Viper from the carriage and sat in the carriage, Hank consciously sat in front of him, driving the carriage for Morin, and the slaves were riding the war horses bought at the meeting place and following the carriage.

"What's your name?" asked Morin, who lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the slaves.

"The hosts, our names...... Forgot. The slaves looked at each other, and then there was a blank look on their faces.

"In that case...... "Merlin thought for a moment, pointed to one of the blue-eyed, red-haired slaves, and said, "From this day forward, your name will be Jace." ”

"You're Kane. He looked at another brown-haired man.

"As for you......" Morin looked at the last slave, she was a woman, but she was very physical, with thick calluses on her palms, and she could see that she was very experienced in fighting, and said, "Mary, your name is Mary." ”

"Thank you, Master, for the name. ”

Explain that they were on their horses and bowed slightly towards Merlin.

Morin didn't say anything more, he lowered the curtain of the carriage, closed his eyes slightly, and began to sort out the information on witchcraft in his mind.

For the next few days, Morin walked towards the province of Makorin in the Bauhinia Principality, and went to the wizards' meeting places along the way, where knowledge was exchanged and finished potions were secretly sold.

This journey is of great significance to Morin, not only to communicate with other wizard apprentices, who may be simply wandering wizard apprentices, but their experiences are very unique, enriching Morin's knowledge and knowledge.

Morin is also disguising, constantly selling potions, he controls it very well, and he doesn't sell too much every time, but in this way, there are still some ill-intentioned wizard apprentices who want to rob.

Of course, in the end, it is clear that those people are already dead.

Finally, after a few months of walking, Morin and his family arrived at Winter City, the capital of the province of Makolin.

"Master, we arrived. Hank was in front of the carriage, bowing slightly to Merlin.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Merlin looked ahead and nodded slightly.

I have to say that buying Hank and Jace Marie is indeed a very good thing for Morin, at least Morin doesn't have to worry about all kinds of trivial things, and occasionally a few thieves who don't have long eyes come up, and Jace and they can easily solve it.

"Winter City really deserves the title of Winter, it's really cold. ”

Merlin stepped out of the carriage and exhaled softly, and soon, that breath formed a white smoke that slowly dispersed in the air.

"Chip! "Maureen gave such an order.

"Ding!Mission established, scanning!"

"Compared with the combined level of the surrounding air and other regions, the humidity has increased by 7%, the temperature has decreased by 11%, the oxygen content has decreased by 9%, and the nitrogen content has increased by 13%!"

The chip quickly gave the reason, and in addition to that, there were many data graphics and the like, which were used to represent them very concretely.

"Sure enough, the surrounding environment is really big compared to other areas. Maureen touched his chin and whispered to himself.

"By the way, chip, how is the mission going?"

"Mission in progress!"

"The Flame Fireball Witchcraft Model is being optimized, the estimated time, 7 hours and 45 minutes!"

"The Negative Energy Hand Witchcraft Model is being optimized, estimated time, 8 hours and 37 minutes!"

"The acid missile witchcraft model is being optimized, the estimated time, 7 hours and 56 minutes!"

“......”

The voice of the chip came.

"Good. Maureen nodded.

During this period of time on the road, while meditating on the spiritual power runes, he was still constantly understanding the various collected witchcraft models, and after having the witchcraft models he collected, the information was abundant, and finally, the chip could be used to optimize the witchcraft models.

This is really good news, after all, the power that ordinary improved witchcraft models can display is really much more than ordinary witchcraft.

What's more, Morin still uses chips for comprehensive optimization.

"Alright, let's go in and go find the Marquis of Umas. Merlin retracted his thoughts and said lightly.

"Okay, master. ”

Hank and Jace bowed, saluted Morin, and followed Merlin into Winter City.

Winter City is very large, with many shops, people coming and going, and even some humanoid races appearing, but Morin and the others didn't have the heart to go shopping, and after a little inquiry, they walked towards the mansion of the Marquis of Umas.

The mansion of the Marquis of Umas was very tall and occupied a large area, and it could be seen from the outside, and there were gorgeous buildings inside, and at the entrance there were guards wearing iron armor and armed with steel spears and swords, and they looked majestic.

"We're here to visit the Marquis of Umas. Old Hank stepped forward and said to the guards.

He handed over a letter.

"Okay, wait a minute. "The guards were very respectful, after all, old Hank and Morin were gorgeously dressed and behaved extraordinarily, and they looked like nobles.

The guards turned and ran inside.

......

The Marquis of Umas was a middle-aged man of about fifty years old, with meticulously combed hair and a neat beard, giving him a very serious feeling.

However, at this time, the marquis was in the chair, rubbing his brows gently, and a faint worry appeared on his face.

"Dickens, what's going on?" he looked at the middle-aged butler who had been standing next to him, this was his confidant.

"Master, the situation is very bad, according to the news from the spies risking death, Viscount Faeron has already made a move, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will make a move. ”

The middle-aged butler Dickens lowered his head slightly and whispered.

Marquis Umas's face was very ugly, he slammed his fist on the table, and said: "Damn, Fei Lun, this ungrateful wolf cub, if it wasn't for me, he would have been killed by those outcasts, and now, he actually ......"

The marquis's face was pale, and his body trembled.

At this moment, the guard ran in, knelt on the ground, and said, "My lord, someone has come to you, and this is a letter from them." ”

The Marquis of Umas was stunned for a moment, picked up the letter with some suspicion, and looked at it carefully, and he had only been reading it for a long time, and his face showed a look of joy.

"Haha, there is salvation, there is salvation, Dickens, we can get rid of that boy of Faerun!" Marquis Umas laughed and said, "Quick, come with me to meet the distinguished guests." ”

Soon, greeted by the Marquis of Umas, Morin entered the Marquis's mansion.

After a brief introduction, Maureen and the Marquis of Umas entered the study and began to talk.

"Umas, you should know what I'm here for. Morin said lightly, "Say, what trouble have you encountered and you need to call the mentor?"

"Dear Mr. Morin. ”

Umas bowed to Morin, and did not have any resentment when Morin called him by his name, after all, he knew what a terrifying existence the young man in front of him was, he was a disciple of the Mystic, a wizard who had mastered mysterious powers.

At this time, he really felt lucky, fortunately he did the mysterious man a favor back then, got a promise from the mysterious one, and now, he has a problem, and the mysterious one comes to help him.

The Marquis began to speak.

"That's right, I once saved a man named Faerun, and later, for some reason, he became a viscount in my fiefdom, but unexpectedly, he has been plotting against me and wants to rebel to seize my fief and territory. ”

"For some time now, Feron has been in action, so I want you to help me suppress Feron. ”

Marquis of Umas thought for a moment, his expression became serious, and he said, "By the way, that Faeron has the help of the Mystic, which is why I want your mentor to ask for help, otherwise, how can I worry about Faeron's rebellion." ”

"Mystic?" Morin's brows furrowed slightly, "What kind of strength does that Mystic have?"

This question is crucial, and it is impossible for Morin not to ask carefully, after all, he is helping to do the task, not to seek death.

"Uh...... I do not know. "Marquis Umas was a little embarrassed.

Morin glanced at the Marquis of Umas and did not speak.

In fact, it is easy to think that that Viscount Feron dared to come to rebel, which means that he has strong confidence in the strength of that mysterious person, otherwise, he would not dare to do such a thing.

"Have any of you seen the mysterious man make a move?" Morin asked, after a moment's thought.

"We haven't seen it, but there are a few Mystics in Winter City who have seen the Mystic make a move, and they ......," Marquis Umas said.

"Are there any other mysteries in Winterfell?"

Merlin's eyes narrowed slightly, then he laughed and said, "So, Umas, why don't you hold a banquet and invite those mystics?"

"After all, if you want me to help, you can, but I need to find out the strength of the mysterious one through the others first. ”

Morin's voice came faintly.

"Uh...... Good. Marquis Umas was stunned for a moment, then nodded.