Al looked at the viscount with a smile on his face, obviously in a good mood, and couldn't help but relax, exhaling lightly, this level has finally passed.

I have already begun to think about how to start building my own power.

According to the terrain and markings just now on the map, to the west and south, the main forces of the Golden Bird City are gathered there, and they are not allowed to go.

To the north are the rolling mountains, where human footprints are rarely touched, and safety cannot be guaranteed. It seems that it is better to go to the seaports in the southeast that I have thought about a long time ago, there are no people, and they are still hidden and not easy to be discovered. Well, that's it.

However, the first priority is to get the key to the family treasury.

Since there are few mages in the Plantagenet family, the magic items and magic stones that have been passed down through the generations are stored in a treasure trove of the family. Originally, I had a key, but after an accident in which my predecessor peeked at the magic book without permission......

Just as Al was thinking about how to get the key to the family's treasury from the viscount.

The viscount was looking at his son, perhaps because he had awakened the ice bloodline, El's already white skin was even whiter, and the whole person was like a porcelain doll, with bright purple eyes.

The Viscount looked at Al with some relief, and a rare kind smile appeared on his majestic face, which was probably a father's smile of relief when he saw his son's achievements.

He casually handed a black box on his desk to Al, "Since you have become a mage apprentice, then this one will be returned to you."

"Ahh

Holding the box tightly in his arms, Al agreed to the Viscount's advice not to do anything dangerous.

"Okay, since you're done, let's go to the restaurant with me for dinner, just in time to meet your sister."

"Sister"? Al, who was a little happy, was stunned for a moment before realizing that he had a sister.

The mother of this body dies at a very young age. Because the viscount loved his mother deeply, his wife's place had been vacant for so many years, and he himself became isolated because of his mother's death, and it didn't take long for him to move to the manor.

But his own sister, Lulu has been raised in the deep house. I heard that he was taught by his father himself, and his talent was not bad, and he was only nine years old and was already about to reach the intermediate apprenticeship.

"Okay", Al agreed obediently, and followed the viscount out of the room, like a dining room.

Along the way, I thought about the information of this sister in my mind.

When he was a child, he was not in good health, so his mother did not let Lulu get close to him, so when he grew up, Al and his own sister rarely communicated and were not very close.

It's good not to be intimate, Al is afraid that being too intimate will lead to suspicion, after all, the soul has changed.

After walking through a large living room, Al walked into a large dining room.

The viscount sat at the head of a large long table. Maybe it's because he knows that Al is back today, and the food on the table is full of Al likes to eat, such as fragrant roast chicken, runny beef stewed with potatoes, and sweet white bread......

The most striking thing is that there is a plate of meat in front of everyone at the table, and the meat is roasted delicately and exudes a charming aroma.

"Taste it, big boar of the silver rank, this big guy is not easy to clean up", the viscount said to Al with a smile.

"Hmph". Perhaps feeling left out, the little girl sitting across from Al snorted softly, expressing her displeasure.

"Lulu, call my brother quickly."

"Brother," the little girl muttered dissatisfiedly, and then began to eat without saying a word.

A little indifferently smiling at his sister, Al started to move at the food in front of him. It's just that the little girl has a tantrum, and if he has to worry about it, he will live to a dog all these years.

These days, Al's most satisfying thing about this world is food. For example, the piece of meat made of the silver-level demonic beast wild boar in front of you is extremely tender, and when you bite into it, it is not astringent at all, smooth and delicious, and it is spicy and flavorful with a little cumin powder from this world. From time to time, I am padding a piece of sweet and delicious white bread. Tsk, that taste, eating Al is sweating profusely.

After putting down the knife and fork with some satisfaction, the maid on the side quickly cleaned up the table and served the after-dinner wine that was prepared on the side.

Lulu, the younger sister who was sitting opposite Al, took a sip of wine, and said to the viscount dissatisfiedly: "Warm, it tastes good without ice." The kung fu who spoke looked at the wine in the viscount's hand.

The viscount played with the cold wine in his hand, and pursed his lips, "Ask your brother to help you."

Lulu looked at Al with some disgust, how could this brother who was weak and weak help me since he was a child, and now he is still an ordinary person, and he will soon be an intermediate apprentice.

Al smiled indifferently, and only then did he take a good look at the little girl.

is as white as himself, and unlike his mother's delicate facial features, his sister Lulu is obviously a little more like the viscount. The white and tender little face has already seen a trace of heroism, with a neat ponytail, indescribably chic and neat.

A trace of cold condensed in his fingertips, and in Lulu's surprised eyes, it condensed into a Xiaoice ball, and with a flick of his fingers Xiaoice the ball landed accurately in Lulu's wine glass.

Looking at Lulu's surprised expression and wide-eyed eyes, Al smiled a little smugly.

Happy times always pass quickly, and when they go back to their rooms after a pleasant dinner, Lulu refuses to talk to Al before leaving.

"What a tsundere sister."

As the old saying goes, a few families are happy and a few are sad. Ever since he had bumped into Al in front of him today, Jack had a faint premonition in his heart.

He took a big gulp of the liquor in his hand and took a bite of the oily barbecue. "I'm afraid that Mao himself is a first-order high-level warrior, he can mix well anywhere, what is there to be afraid of, it's a big deal to change places." Thinking of this, Jack, who was somewhat reassured, continued to pour a sip of spirits. But the uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Late at night, when Jack, who was a little drunk, got up and prepared to go out.

"Bang bang bang", there was a strong slamming sound outside the door.

"Dog +, which dares to disturb labor". Jack opened the door dissatisfied. looked at the figure outside the door and was stunned.

A group of soldiers in black armor stood outside the door, and a tall and thin figure in the lead spoke: "Jack, now that you disobey military law and contradict the little master, please go back with us." ”

It is the person of the Black Guard, who belongs only to the Viscount's Guard. The worst in the team is also an intermediate apprentice, and the worst team leader is also a first-order professional.

Jack violently used the fighting spirit in his body, and his originally somewhat drunk expression quickly sobered up, "No, you don't have evidence, I want to ask someone from the Judge Advocate General's Department to follow along." Knowing that the black-clothed guard was terrible, he could only hold on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that the Lord of the Judge Advocate General's Department could protect him.

This is the Viscount's arrest warrant, the Viscount personally ordered to come with us.

"No, you don't have ,......... evidence."

"Boom", a silver-white fighting spirit shone in the dark night, shining all around like day, the thin and tall man in the lead seemed to be a little impatient, "What do you say", the silver fighting spirit roared like Jack at a very fast speed.

Jack, who was still shouting a moment ago, had no resistance, and was directly blown away by the silver fighting spirit, and fell heavily to the ground, and the whole person lay on the ground like a dead pig, gasping.

And the two first-order professionals who rushed over when they heard the movement looked at Jack lying on the ground like a dead pig, and quickly retreated in surprise.

The tall and thin figure didn't care, and waved the token in his hand, "The black-clothed guards are doing things, and the idle people are scattered." The two soldiers behind him quickly dragged Jack, and the group disappeared into the darkness.

Leaving two first-order professionals and many soldiers dumbfounded, it took a long time to spit out a sentence, "Silver powerhouse".

That night, the news that Jack had been taken away by the black-clad guards quickly spread throughout the upper echelons of Plantagenet.