Chapter Fourteen: The Archbishop

  "Alright then, I hope Mr. Mo will have time to visit me at my place in the future, I guarantee that there are things you're interested in."

  The old magician saw Mo Xin refuse and didn't get angry or annoyed, looking like he already knew the result. He still smiled and invited Mo Xin.

  "We'll see about that. Farewell, venerable old wizard."

  Mo Xin still politely bid farewell to the old man, who knows if they will meet again in the future.

  From this guy's tone of voice being so affirmative, it can also be seen that he might really have stayed in a corner of the Imperial City.

  It's better not to meet in person, anyway. When you go back, have someone investigate what this old guy is doing in the Imperial City, thought Mo Xin.

  Why does everyone think this old man is laughing in a very obscene way, with ill intentions? Mo Xin thought to herself.

  Since they can leave now, Mo Xin naturally won't continue to entangle with this old and young pair here. Anyway, today's harvest is okay, and he even got an extra big bargain for free.

  Mo Xin's mood was quite good as she took the demonic mouse back home.

  "Grandpa, how could you let this despicable guy go so easily? I still want to beat him up and vent my anger."

  The girl saw her grandfather let Moshi go and said angrily.

  But even this angry face can attract a large number of perverts.

  What a great thing! This is a great opportunity to investigate the background of this grandfather and grandson duo, and maybe even get them to join our family. This would be a huge achievement. Many young masters thought so and left the scene, returning home to prepare for their move.

  Prepare what, of course, is intelligence, manpower, and so on.

  Bullying or framing others, setting traps, and luring people in are all technical skills that not everyone can master.

  First and foremost, you need to have real power, of course, influence is also possible, otherwise how can you bully people. Secondly, you need to have a high level of insight and vision, what kind of person, how to treat them, must be clear, otherwise you will definitely kick the iron plate, and when that happens, you will lose big time. At least, appearance doesn't matter

  He's too capable, otherwise how can he go out and bully people.

  His appearance is too poor and will affect the overall image of the imperial capital's aristocracy, which is a very serious mistake.

  The most important thing is to be shameless, the more shameless the better.

  It's still hard to be a good son.

  What is a spoiled brat? Just look at how these sons of noble families in the capital are behaving.

  The little one is definitely brought back home as a lover or wife, and the old one is naturally taken back to be a thug.

  Can't help but say that this group of young masters in the imperial capital has indeed brought the realm of pampering to an extreme.

  Some people can be messed with, some people cannot be messed with, these guys are all a group of clever people.

  Someone who dares to speak to Mo Xin like that must be no ordinary person, let alone a Saint-level magician.

  In this day and age, a Saint-level magician is far more important than a Saint-level knight or Sword Saint.

  The old magician also took the girl Fei away from the monster market, boarded a more exquisite carriage, and left under the leadership of several knights.

  On the carriage, the old magician looked at Fier who was still a bit angry and couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

  "Alright, Fei'er, don't be angry. The waters of the Imperial City of Shenlong Empire are too deep, and none of them are easy to mess with. We just arrived, so it's better to be cautious." The old magician smiled as he explained to his granddaughter, "To be honest, even Mo Xin was just now..."

  "Even if you sell it to us, Grandpa won't want that Speedy Mouse."

  "Why not? Is he that scary?" The girl, Fei'er, asked in surprise.

  "That's not some 3rd-grade Swift Wind Mouse, but a gradeless Devouring Demon Mouse, the legendary perfect alchemy material. Do you think I dare to want it? At first, you asked me to buy it in person, and I hadn't taken a closer look yet. Later on, I only found out about it. So as long as I wanted Mo Xin"

  "With Speedy Wind Mouse, trouble will be big." The old magician said seriously.

  "That stinker's luck is really good, he even ran into something like this."

  "It's not necessarily luck, of course there is also luck involved, otherwise he wouldn't have had the chance to buy this Demon Mouse. I suspect that Mo Xin probably recognized the Demon Mouse himself." The old magician sighed.

  "Is he that formidable?" Faye said with some surprise.

  "Of course, he's quite extraordinary, absolutely not just a decent young man as people outside say." The old magician said affirmatively.

  "The more formidable he is, the better it is, isn't it, Fieer?" The old magician suddenly said with a profound smile as he looked at Fieer.

  "Cut it out, you stinker," Faye said with a blush.

  "Haha..." The old magician laughed happily.

  "Never mind, Grandpa," Feier said to her grandfather.

  Due to the special magic circle of the carriage, their conversation was actually unheard by anyone.

  It won't be long before the major powers in the Imperial City find out about my arrival, and those little guys will definitely have someone investigate me and my companions once they return. By then, even if those old men don't want to know, they'll still find out.

  It's also time to prepare to meet this group of old friends again, the old magician thought.

  We'll meet again, that interesting little guy from Mo's family.

  "Your Eminence, the temple of Tianlong City has arrived. The people in charge are waiting for you outside."

  A voice came from outside the carriage.

  "Ah, we're here, Grandpa. Let's get off the bus quickly." Fei'er said excitedly, "I can finally have a good sleep and rest. Tomorrow I'll start exploring Tianlong City. What do you think, Grandpa?"

  "It's fine, but I don't have time. Let the people from the temple take you there." The old magician said kindly.

  "Uh-huh." The girl Feier replied sensibly.

  "If I run into that little brat again, I'll definitely give him a good beating. Hmph..." Faye thought to herself with some indignation, though she hadn't yet noticed her own face had turned slightly red.

  The old magician on the side did see it, but this time he didn't make a sound to mock Fieer.