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.”

Maisie, you‘re too

just say what’s on your

don’t bother him first,” then, Maisie bit her lips, “Also… If there’s any

Maisie felt that her heart was beating

her cheeks gradually warmed up, and her voice also turned

did not notice these details, and he just nodded his head to express

“There are some patterns

that young man, I can ask for his

I can get an

thoughts,

regarded Maisie as

could not be puzzled over a

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the

the tiny bottles of blood

its concentrated vital energy, but also the

The Fundamental Law of a Hunting Whale to absorb them, I’m sure that it’ll be far

only can I strengthen my body, but I can also speed up my journey in reaching the

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

aromatic scent came from this

of a Hunting Whale also started to operate

I might

purpose of going out

thought of this, Molie

was so hungry that he felt every drop of his blood was

not hesitate anymore and directly walked

on the

soon

would not

picking out a long

of food,

wild animals

warrior’s strength, whereas monsters

it was extremely dangerous to

monster meat would be very

the cutting and cooking cost would be much higher than wild animal

dishes that Molie ordered, it would have already exceeded

could not even eat this

of

Molie ordered, he noticed that the waiter still stood there and