Don't Call Me A Succubus, I'm Really Just A Warlock!

Early the next morning, Mu En and the others set off again.

As we get further away from the original place of Winter Fortress, there are more and more magical beasts around.

However, under Shyvana's dragon power, no monster dared to come and take a look.

The road was smooth, and at noon, they arrived at the first town they passed on the way to Gantes.

The town has no name, it is ordinary, and there are few professionals. The few professionals in the town are regarded as treasures.

It was also the first time that Mu En knew that a second-level professional could be regarded as the most powerful person in the town.

The power of Winter Fortress caused some subtle differences between his perception and that of most people in the world.

When Shyvana did not restrain the dragon's power and walked into the town with them, the only four professionals in the town suddenly came to them with courage and tried to resist the dragon's invasion to the death.

Fortunately, the tavern owner discovered the misunderstanding, and after explaining it, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Winter Fortress is gone?!"

The professionals in the town showed enthusiasm and invited Mu En and his party to have dinner in the best restaurant.

When they learned that Winter Fortress was disbanded, there were incredible expressions on their faces.

"Who will resist the monster?"

This was the first thing the four people thought of.

Mu En stabbed a piece of meat with a fork and said while eating: "There are still human legions left. Due to special reasons, all the monsters will be wiped out in a short time.

The Human Legion will establish an academy in the spring. If your children are talented, they can be sent there to study. "

Mu En did not forget to help Fulian and the others publicize it. He paused and said, "If you are short of tuition fees, you can just report my name and charge my account."

Those who are closer to the water get the moon first, and when their own city is established, they will directly poach people from Furian.

It's just a little tuition. If one day you invest in a master level, or even a strong saint in the holy realm, you will make a lot of money.

"Thank you very much!"

The four small town professionals burst into tears. Many talented children in the small town are unable to become professionals because of the distance of their colleges and lack of money.

Even they interrupted their studies because they had no money.

Now that there are angel investors like Mu En, and the news that the human legion of Winter Fortress is going to establish an academy, they all want to wait until spring to go for further studies. They don't know if the human legion will accept older students.

After eating, Mu En went to the hotel to rent four rooms. They planned to stay in this town for a while.

After coming out of the hotel, the troops were divided into four groups.

The tavern owner said that he went to the tavern here to absorb business experience, but Mu En thought he wanted to see if there was any good wine here.

The little druid girl went to buy seeds, and Mu En kindly supported her with three gold coins and suggested whether she could buy some meat.

Sivana went to find a cake shop, and Moon asked to bring him a cake too.

Finally, Mu En was invited by the nobles of the town to be a guest.

After the four town professionals left the hotel, they told the town nobles who came to inquire about the origins of Mu En and the others.

After hearing that Mu En's title was Prince, they all ran as fast as rabbits and almost teleported to meet Mu En.

Although in Mu En's fiefdom, apart from the human legion, there is not a single other territorial citizen or even a city.

But his princely title is the best sign, representing the best benefits that can be enjoyed.

For example, every year he can go to the kingdom that recognizes his title of prince and receive a yearly allowance of five thousand gold coins.

The town's annual tax revenue is only one thousand gold coins. Mu En can get dozens of gold coins worth dozens of times the town's tax revenue by visiting various kingdoms.

It's already afternoon now, just in time for afternoon tea.

In the manor, the green plants are very well arranged. It is obvious that the owner here is a very sentimental person.

This is also true.

A noble lady sat opposite Mu En. Both she and Mu En had pastries in front of them.

The lady held the teapot and poured honey tea into Mu En's cup.

"Hiss—so sweet!"

Mu En tasted a little bit and felt that her teeth were about to be knocked out by the sweetness.

"It's so cute." The lady covered her mouth and smiled, "You still need to add some water to neutralize it. You are too impatient."

Mu En coughed twice awkwardly, "Fortunately, I like sweet things."

The serious look of Mu En telling lies made the lady laugh even more heartily, and the waves on her chest made people worry about whether her slender waist could hold up.

This purple-haired young prince is really interesting...

The lady felt that if she had met Mu En when she was young, she would have climbed into his bed no matter what.

Now, it would be good to be a lover.

But just looking at him like this, it seems like he hasn't figured it out yet.

Mu En didn't know what the noble lady was thinking. If he knew, he would never shirk the other male nobles and choose to come to the noble lady because of afternoon tea.

After taking a bite of the cake, it was soft and moderately sweet, and Mu En rated it medium.

"Did you do this, ma'am?"

Mu En asked, he saw the irregular mark under the cake, like a fingerprint.

If it is a cake shop, then such a mistake will basically not be made.

"Yes, you are very smart." The lady put a spoon in the cup and stirred it, which made the honey tea melt faster.

Winter, sunshine, youth.

The noble lady suddenly felt that this would be an afternoon that she would remember in her old age.

Mu En smiled shyly, feeling a little embarrassed by the praise.

After eating afternoon tea, Mu En said goodbye to the lady and left the manor.

Walking on the street, the town has a population of more than 100,000, so it is not deserted.

Passers-by came and went, and there were children running up and down the street.

Coupled with the surrounding buildings, it immediately gave Mu En a sense of difference.

Compared with the royal capital of thousands of years, the current era is even more backward.

But this is not unusual. Although the entire northern border was originally the territory of the empire, everything in the empire was supported by the emperor.

When the emperor dies, the magic energy patterns become waste, and everything related to the emperor cannot be used.

Under such circumstances, it is not bad that civilization has only regressed to the present level after thousands of years.

There were beggars in the town. When passing by, Mu En thought for a moment and took out some silver coins and put them in front of the beggar.

This was the hotel he found after paying the rent.

"Thank you, thank you." The beggar kept saying thanks.

"If you don't want to be a beggar, I can help you find a job."

Mu En said to the beggar.

He saw that this beggar was also a professional, but he didn't know why he ended up in this situation.

"Work...forget it."

The beggar rejected Mu En.