The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Maisie smiled gently and answered, “I’m afraid I don’t have the same opinion as you do this time, Uncle William.

I have a feeling that this young man drew these inscriptions.”

“How’s that possible? If that’s true, won’t he be a genius that can rival you, Lady Maisie?!” As William was too surprised, his voice was louder too.

When he noticed that, William hurriedly apologized.

Nevertheless, Maisie did not seem to mind, and the smile on her face remained as she replied, “Uncle William, you said it yourself too.

Since I can become an inscription master at this age and be called a genius, why can’t there be a second genius in the world? My dad often mentioned that Idacith is massive, and we all have a limited outlook of the world.

Perhaps we can meet another genius this time.”

Since Maisie said that, William did not argue with her anymore.

Nonetheless, William still secretly disagreed with Maisie’s opinion.

After all, William was also an inscription master, so he knew better than an ordinary person how difficult it was to reach his position.

William was confident that behind the young man, there was an inscription master.

While the two were talking, Chris already prepared the paper, ink, and brush.

Soon, Maisie started to draw, and Molie’s image instantly appeared on the paper.

The portrait was so lifelike, and it was almost the same as what Chris described.

Moreover, even Molie’s brows that were lifted upward were vividly drawn.

Maisie looked at the portrait she drew, and her heart ineffably beat faster.

Under Wiliam’s gesture, Chris walked forward to take a look at the painting, and he directly exclaimed, “It’s him! It’s him! The portrait’s so lifelike!”

“It seems that your painting skill has improved again, Lady Maisie,” William complimented her, “Now that we have this portrait, it’ll be easier for us to find him.

However, I’m afraid that this young man might not be from Evergreen Town, but he’s just passing by.

If he left Evergreen Town, it might be troublesome to find him.”

Maisie was confused.

After seeing the portrait that she drew, Maisie’s initially calm emotion suddenly rippled, and she could not concentrate on thinking anymore.

“Well, you should decide on it, Uncle William,” just as she was about to leave, Maisie added, “but, I have a request.”

you‘re

on your

please don’t bother him first,” then, Maisie bit her lips,

the last sentence, Maisie felt

warmed up, and her

these details, and he just nodded

inscriptions and thought, “There are some patterns that I

can find that young man,

I can get

thoughts, he would stare at her in

William regarded Maisie as

such a wizard could not be puzzled over a level one middle-rank

***

what happened in the Oceans Chamber of Commerce after he

bottles of blood essence kept appearing in

blood essence isn’t only used for its concentrated vital energy, but

a few bottles and utilize The Fundamental Law of a Hunting Whale to absorb them, I’m sure that it’ll be far more beneficial

journey in reaching the fifth stage of True Martial

raised his head and noticed that he left the business district without realizing it, and he was now in front

scent came

of a Hunting Whale also started to operate at

and he felt even hungrier now.‘Since I can’t afford the blood essence now, I might as well purchase some monster meat that contains vital energy and spiritual

of going out

the thought of this, Molie

he felt every drop of his blood was

did not hesitate anymore and directly

a seat on the second floor by

waiter soon

Molie would not eat

and started picking out a long list of names, the

list of food, but each of them was

and wild

equal to a warrior’s strength, whereas monsters were comparable to a Pulse Control Realm

it was extremely

monster meat would

cutting and cooking cost would

dishes that Molie ordered,

eat this amount

not help but be suspicious of Molie and wondered if he was here

that the waiter still stood there and did not make a