I made science magic

Chapter 25 Son, learn to be temperate!

What exactly went wrong...

Lin En kept thinking. Using his status as a noble as a stepping stone to meet Lauder through trade was the fastest and safest way he thought of, but he unexpectedly hit a wall at the first step.

This made Linn somewhat embarrassed. He even wondered whether Lauder might have received some bad news, so he hid on purpose.

If this is the case, it will be troublesome. It is not easy to find someone who wants to hide.

Just as Linn was thinking about it, the dense crowd at the port suddenly became extremely chaotic. Amidst bursts of screaming, a beautifully decorated carriage drove through the narrow road and sped towards this side.

Which noble family is so arrogant?

Lin frowned and was about to get away, but the carriage stopped directly in front of him.

Not long after, a well-dressed, tall and thin middle-aged man stepped out of the car and bowed deeply.

"I finally found you, Master Lott. Please come back with me as soon as possible. Lord Pedrol has something very important to see you for!"

Faced with the sudden invitation, Lin En almost didn't react. Fortunately, he recalled Lott's diary and quickly judged that the person in front of him was the housekeeper of Pedrol's house. Then a drop of cold sweat fell on Lin En's forehead.

emerge.

He just wanted to borrow this identity temporarily as a stepping stone to enter Harbor Town and meet the lame Laud, but he didn't expect that the real owner would come to visit him now.

And it was much faster than he expected!

To go or not to go?

Countless possibilities flashed through Lin En's mind. After a second or two of pause, under the respectful but firm gaze of the housekeeper, Lin En nodded, opened the curtain and got into the carriage.

Bangta bangta...

The stalled carriage started slowly and moved forward on the muddy road at the dock. The carriage kept swaying, which made Linn who was sitting on it feel a little uncomfortable.

"Before entering the mansion later, you'd better take care of yourself. Lord Pedrol will definitely be very unhappy if he sees it!" The car curtain was opened again, and the tall and thin housekeeper glanced at Lin En

hands, reminding him.

Linn lowered his head and realized that his hands were stained with a lot of yellow-black powder, which must have been accidentally stuck on when he helped the halfling Bill carry the barrels.

Wait... Linn suddenly raised his hand, lowered his head and smelled it.

This taste seems to be...

sulfur?

Pedrol's mansion is located in the northwest of Harbor Town, on the busiest street. The dark black iron gate stands majestically. When the carriage slowly drove through the gate, Linn quickly noticed what was hidden under the surface.

something.

Thin weeds extend from the gaps in the floor tiles, and half of the flowers planted on both sides of the road have withered due to lack of care.

But it’s normal to think about it. Pedrol Mansion hasn’t hired a gardener specifically to prune flowers for a long time.

After a simple wash, Linn was led by a servant to the front hall of the mansion. Baron Pedrol was already sitting at the dining table covered with a crimson tablecloth and waiting.

Also sitting at the table was a girl with brown hair, about sixteen or seventeen years old, staring at him with an indescribable look. She was probably the sister Ivina mentioned by Lott...

Lin En observed silently and sat down on the only empty seat. On the dining table in front of him was a plate of hot steak and three or two unknown vegetable leaves. Obviously, this was what he wanted to eat today.

's dinner.

Compared to eating black bread with water, it is already extremely rich!

"Where have you been? My son, I wanted to look for you last night, but you were not in the mansion." After Baron Pedrol sat down in Linn, he asked with a dissatisfied expression, but his eyes couldn't help but

He looked at the tall and thin butler who came in together.

"I found the young master at the pier of the port." The butler replied without blinking.

Baron Pedrol's face immediately darkened and he said in a deep voice. "I should have warned you, Lot, it's okay to relax properly, but never spend the night in a low-class place, with dirty people.

Prostitutes hanging out together!”

Lin En was speechless. Co-author, you thought I went to whore, right?

What made him even more uncomfortable was that he couldn't refute it verbally. You couldn't say that your son didn't come back last night and he jumped into the sea and committed suicide, right?

Lin En expected Lot's reaction, and finally lowered his head and said nothing.

"I don't want it to happen again!" Baron Pedrol's tone was very stern. After a pause, he continued to speak.

"In addition, you should pay more attention to me in the next few days. Harbor Town has not been peaceful recently."

"I heard that Bishop Anziuk brought a large number of men to Ur Town to arrest those devil believers a few days ago. As a result, he suffered heavy losses. Only a dozen of the one hundred elite guards returned alive. Not only that, but even An

Bishop Suik was also hit hard..."

"Are these wizards really that powerful?" Ivina looked away from Linn and asked in shock.

You must know that although the entire Sekas Empire is ruled by kings and lords, it is the Holy See that truly controls everything!

In other words, he is the messenger of the great lord of stars and the goddess of creation [Ella] in the mortal world.

And an archbishop like Ansiuk is undoubtedly the spokesperson of God in Nordland. Such a big man who is usually unimaginable actually lost in the process of rounding up wizards. Such a contrast made it difficult for Ivina to accept for a while.

.

"These wizards have been corrupted by the devil and possess witchcraft that is unimaginable to ordinary people. They are not that easy to deal with." At this point, Baron Pedrol couldn't help but shudder.

A year ago, he had met with Bishop Anzuik. The other person seemed to be about the same age as him, or even younger. But when he met again tonight, he saw a man in his eighties or nineties.

As an old man, he really couldn't imagine what kind of witchcraft could make a powerful bishop look like this.

What Baron Pedrol couldn't even imagine was that the other protagonist in his words was sitting quietly next to him, slowly and orderly cutting steak with a knife and fork...

Lin En was somewhat surprised by the information that Ansiuk was still alive. He originally thought that in that case, the bishop would only have three endings.

Either he will be poisoned to death, or he will be crushed to death by falling rocks, or he will die in order to complete the divine descending technique.

Or maybe the so-called [Ella] projection saved him again.

But obviously the rescue was not complete, otherwise Pedrol would not have said that the other party had been seriously injured...

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