"Arcane sigils?"

Leylin nodded and stopped.

The so-called arcane sigil is a tool for official wizards to communicate with each other.

Each new official wizard can design a unique logo for themselves to represent the wizard himself, and can also leave an arcane mark on each other in the future.

And some sorcerers will also put this mark on their own clansmen and servants, representing ownership.

Lei Lin also designed a secret mark for himself, the outermost part of which was an inverted triangle in a circle, a slender black snake, winding upwards inside the inverted triangle.

And on the leader's chest, a blue dodo's head was shining in a flash.

It can be seen that taking the initiative to contact that side should consume a lot of mental power and mana, but after only a few minutes, the leader's face turned pale.

Fortunately, before the leader could no longer hold on, the blue light shone brightly, and a blue dodo flew out of the leader's chest and landed on his shoulder.

"Solo, what's the matter with me?"

As if he hadn't seen Leylin at all, the dodo asked directly at the leader.

"Clan...... Patriarch, that's how it ......" The leader hurriedly whispered to the dodo about the situation.

The communication of the arcane sigil is limited, it can only transmit sound, there is no image data, and in the absence of a special signal tower amplification, once the distance is too far, even the sound cannot be transmitted.

"Hello, young man!" said the dodo.

"I've admired the Isaac patriarch of the Erie family for a long time!" said Leylin, his voice low and hoarse, obviously modified by chips.

"It is said that my few short-eyed family members have offended you, and I apologize on their behalf......" The blue dodo had now flown back to the leader's chest, turning into a living tattoo-like thing.

"How dare they offend me. An official wizard must pay for it!" Thunderlin's voice was full of murderous intent.

"They?" the dodo paused before he continued, "I can make amendices on their behalf......

"Reparations?" Leylin let out a night owl-like laugh. "Are you humiliating me?"

"Oh no! go!" The leader obviously didn't expect Lei Lin to be so faceless, and immediately flew back.

"Offended me. Still want to go?"

The blood under Lei Lin's eyes flashed, and several red fireballs were instantly released, and the three people who didn't have time to dodge in the future were burned into a ball of char.

Apprentice-level power, in front of a formal wizard, is as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.

The arcane sigil can only be used as a communication tool, and there is no way to transmit spell attacks at all.

Lei Lin, who was well aware of the drawbacks of the secret method seal, naturally chose to kill people and kill people.

Anyway, his voice was masked with a chip, and Isaac couldn't find anyone at all.

And keep these apprentices. It's easy to get into trouble.

Moreover, he didn't plan to stay in the Duchy of England at all, and as long as he left after that, the other party couldn't do anything with him.

When she came to the pair of grandchildren, the little girl was still in a coma at this time, and there were still crystal tears on her face.

"Witch ...... Wizard-sama!"

The old man had a shocked expression on his face, obviously not expecting that this person who had been sitting in the carriage with him for more than ten days would actually be an official wizard.

Leylin crouched down and examined the old man's wound slightly.

The injuries are very severe, and ordinary people will definitely die. Even if this old man was a second-class apprentice, he would only be able to live for ten more minutes.

With Leylin's means, of course, he can be cured. However, it needs to consume some cherished potions, and this old man himself does not have the blood of a warlock, so Lei Lin is not ready to do it at all.

However, there is still some necessary work to be done.

"Drink it! it will make you feel better!" Lei Lin casually threw a bottle of potion that stimulated life potential to the old man, and went to the other side to wake up the little girl.

"Grandpa Miller!" the little girl cried out as soon as she woke up and fell on top of Miller.

After drinking the potion. The old man's face glowed with excitement, and he instantly became energetic. This agent is just something like a stimulant. The value is much cheaper than the healing potion, and Lei Lin is willing to take it out.

"Good boy!"

Old man Miller trembled and stretched out his old hand that was all around him. Stroking the little girl's head.

"This ...... This wizard, could you please send her to Marilyn in Margaret's Grand Canyon......"

The old man looked at Leylin pleadingly.

"Yes!" Lei Lin was silent for a moment before nodding in agreement.

"Thank you, you'll always be a friend of House Lancetuck!"

The old man grabbed the little girl's hand again and instructed, "From now on, you will listen to this Lord Leylin, remember, you must listen to everything, understand?"

As if he had exhausted all his strength, the old man's mouth began to overflow with black blood after he finished speaking.

"I ...... I know......" The little girl couldn't cry.

Seeing that the girl agreed, the old man had a relieved smile on his face and closed his eyes forever.

"Grandpa Miller!

The little girl let out a sad cry.

Leylin stood aside and waited for ten minutes, and when the little girl's cry had subdued a little, he went up and asked, "Let's bury your Grandpa Miller quickly!"

"Ivy!" The little girl's voice was hoarse, but full of awe.

Although Ivy is not an apprentice, she has grown up in a wizarding family since she was a child, so she naturally knows what an official wizard represents.

An hour later, Leylin took the little girl Ivy to look at a newly built tomb and say a final moment of silence.

After the old man's confession and the little girl's self-report, Leylin has generally understood the details of this Lancetac family.

This Lancetac family is a small family, and it is said that there was also a fragmented material inheritance of meditation methods before.

However, due to the low concentration of bloodline, or the mutilation of meditation methods, this family has never had an official wizard, and has always been at the bottom of the wizarding world.

Two hundred years ago, due to an accident, even that mutilated meditation method was lost.

Due to the limitation of the bloodline, warlocks can only cultivate meditation methods that fit their own abilities, and the will rune meditation methods of ordinary apprentices have no effect on them at all.

Therefore, this family, which could not even produce a wizard's apprentice, inevitably declined.

If it weren't for the fact that several generations of patriarchs overrode public opinion and took in a few orphans for apprenticeship, I am afraid that even a wizard apprentice would not be able to make up now.

And Old Man Miller, one of these apprentices with a foreign surname, previously held the position of steward of the Lancetac family.

A month earlier, the Erie family, who coveted the Lanstark family, had waged war against it.

All but Ivy perished in that battle, and Miller desperately fled with Ivy to join a friend of Ivy's parents in Margaret's Grand Canyon.

Therefore, Ivy in Leylin's hand is the last bloodline of the Lance Hawk family.

When he knew the news, Lei Lin couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

However, after seeing the Lancetac family, which is also a warlock family, fall to this point, he also has a feeling of sadness in his heart.

Of course, he wouldn't avenge the Lancetac family for such a little feeling, but if the unsightly patriarch of the Erie family came to him stupidly.

"Let's go!" Leylin took Ivy's small hand and embarked on a new path.

He was going to take the little girl to Margaret's Grand Canyon, not because he had a sudden kindness, but because he had other plans.

First of all, some practical yàn still need Aiwei's active cooperation to achieve the best effect.

Then, the Grand Canyon of Margaret, which happens to be a must-pass place for Leylin, is also not troublesome. And, if Leylin finally found out that Ivy had other uses, he wouldn't have really given her to that Marilyn for adoption.

Lei Lin does not exclude doing good deeds and gaining some good reputation when he can, but on the premise of not endangering his own interests.

Such a stupid thing as sacrificing oneself for others, he would not have done it if he was killed.

However, if he can do something effortlessly, gain a good reputation, etc., Lei Lin is naturally willing to do it.

In Lei Lin's view, fame is also a resource, a benefit.

However, in the hearts of different people, the proportion of interests accounted for by fame is different, and in his eyes, the importance of fame ranks relatively low.

"Another point, I'm a little interested in your family's bloodline, and I need you to cooperate with me to do some practical things, understand?"

The sky was getting darker and darker, but a bright green picture appeared in Lei Lin's eyes, which he could see more clearly than during the day.

As soon as the words came out, Leylin clearly felt the little girl's hands tremble.

"As you wish!, sir!"

After a long time, Ivy's trembling voice was heard.

"I like smart and obedient children!" Ivy was so well-behaved and sensible that Leylin, who thought it would take a lot of effort, was a little surprised.

He gently touched the girl's head and picked her up.

"Big ...... Adults ......" the little girl chirped softly, as low as the voice of a mosquito.

"You can't see the night road clearly, I'll take you for a ride!"

Feeling the tremor of his body in his arms, Leylin smiled and patted Ivy on the back, his feet sped up, and he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"However, is this vision the horizon of snakes?"

Leylin felt the difference in the turquoise surface.

Under his eyes, a single qiē in the night appeared in front of his eyes without concealment.

A few dozen meters away, there was a creature like a dog, with a red heat source on its body, which was constantly emitting from the inside out.

It looks a bit like thermal imaging.

"It turns out that the so-called Warlock Path is the process of constantly merging with the source bloodline and transforming oneself......

"It seems that I will spend more time on ...... in the future" (to be continued)