In the woods, Joanna walked in front. From time to time, she turned her head and glanced at Maureen behind her with the corner of her eye. A trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Just now, for the sake of caution, Morin signed the most stringent contract with her, leaving her no possibility of leaking any information.

That’s not all. Maureen also unabashedly left a mysterious black and red flame in her body. Although Joanna didn’t know what this black and red flame was, she had seen its power with her own eyes and didn’t dare to have any other thoughts at all.

"It's just a trip, how could this happen?"

“I don’t know whether it is right or wrong for me to lead this wizard of unknown origin and Christine and the others back to Emilia. You know, this wizard is really…” Joanna was full of wild thoughts.

"The front should be where you all gather."

Morin sensed the unusually active wizard energy factors in the air and spoke lightly.

Joanna quickly came back to her senses. She looked around and a happy smile appeared on her face. She said, "Yes, Lord Richard, my companions are just ahead."

Maureen pulled her clothes gently, nodded, and said nothing.

To be cautious, he did not use his real name, but instead used a pseudonym, Richard, a name he had used before.

Not only that, Morin also concealed his aura as a formal wizard, and restrained his force field and charm, making him look ordinary without any sign of abnormality.

"elder sister!"

A young girl saw Joanna, her eyes lit up, and she immediately ran over.

The girl has brilliant golden hair, big, bright eyes, and skin as white as milk. The tight corset shows her slender waist and towering breasts, which makes her attract the attention of many young men.

As Alice gradually ran over, a faint fragrance of a young girl also wafted over.

"Christine!" Joanna looked at the girl, her eyes lit up, and her tone became relaxed.

"Sister, who is this person?" Christine noticed Maureen standing next to her, and there was a hint of strange emotion in her tone.

"This is Richard, a friend of mine, and we just happened to meet here."

Joanna explained quickly.

Maureen nodded slightly.

Christine glanced at Maureen briefly, then she shifted her gaze away. She no longer had any interest in Maureen. After all, in Christine's eyes, Maureen was just an ordinary wizard apprentice, very ordinary, and there was nothing surprising about him.

"Christine!"

"Christine!"

After a brief conversation, several young men and women in gorgeous aristocratic attire ran over, waving at Christine and greeting her loudly.

Christine's eyes lit up, and after a brief exchange with Joanna Morin, she hurriedly followed the noble young men and girls and ran away. Not long after, their cheers were heard. It was obvious that they were having a lot of fun.

"Lord Richard, this..."

Joanna turned her head and looked at Maureen, a hint of nervousness in her eyes.

Christine was too casual just now. She was worried that Maureen would be unhappy, which would be terrible.

"Okay, as I said just now, prepare a carriage for me. Remember, I want the best." Morin didn't care at all. He just wanted to go to Emilia and enter the wizard academy there to accumulate knowledge. He didn't care about wizard apprentices like Christine at all.

Soon, Morin got the best and most spacious carriage in the team. He sat in the carriage and began to meditate and exercise.

He has several witchcraft models of formal witchcraft in his hand. Now that he has become an ancient wizard, he naturally has to engrave those witchcrafts. In addition, Morin also has to read a lot of information about formal wizards, which is related to all aspects of the new wizard.

On the way, Maureen was inconspicuous at all, but Joanna often came towards his carriage, fearing that there would be any carelessness, which made many people have a different view of him.

Those nobles often looked at him coldly and said some sour words, and some young nobles glared at him and threatened to duel with him. It seemed that they had no fear of Morin at all.

Unlike the eastern part of the Parsis subcontinent, the nobles and wizards in the western part of the Parsis subcontinent maintain a strange relationship. Because of the social differences caused by the highly developed wizard organizations, wizards need nobles. To a certain extent, the ancestors of the nobles were wizards, and they passed it down from generation to generation to form a blood aristocracy.

Therefore, the nobles were very familiar with wizards and had no fear at all.

Morin didn't care about these things at all. After all, from his perspective as a formal wizard, there was no need to take these things to heart.

night.

There was a slight knock on the door.

"Joanna, come in." Maureen's voice came, and at the same time, the door of the carriage creaked and slowly opened.

"Lord Richard."

Joanna was wearing a black robe and bowed slightly to Maureen.

"What can I do for you?" Maureen tapped the table with his fingers and said lightly.

"It's like this, Lord Morin. Lawrence and Berry have been a little rude to you these past few days. I hope you don't mind."

Joanna bowed slightly.

"It's okay." Morin said without raising his head.

Joanna couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard that. Yes, she said that on the surface, but in fact, she was worried about her sister Christine. In the past few days, Christine and those nobles had been looking at Maureen with cold eyes from time to time, and they didn't have a good face at all. If Maureen was unhappy, then things would be bad.

She thought of some other things in her mind, took a deep breath, and then gently pulled down her black robe.

The black robe slipped down, revealing her seductive naked body.

"Lord Richard... please... please forgive me..." Joanna lowered her head, looking respectful and submissive. Her body bent down, revealing large areas of glowing white skin.

"Joanna..."

Maureen raised her eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.

He laughed and said, "It's really interesting."

"Everything I have belongs to you, Lord Richard. I said this to you when we were in the woods before. And, as for Christine, I hope you don't mind her offense..." Joanna wanted to say something.

"If you really care about these things, just let Christine come by herself." Maureen raised her eyes slightly, looked at Christine, and said, "Or, one night, you two sisters come together?"

"Sir... Sir Richard..."

Joanna's face suddenly turned red.

Morin smiled and said nothing more. He waved his hand, then closed his eyes and thought about the engravings of several witchcraft models in his mind.

Joanna slowly stepped out of Maureen's carriage. She was wrapped tightly in a black robe, not a trace of wildness or casualness on her face.

"Failed. That's right. How could a formal wizard be tempted so easily..." Joanna sighed. She thought of Christine, her situation in the Green Leaf and Green Ring, and her naked body lying in front of Maureen. She forced a smile, and it was hard to tell whether the expression on her face was happy or helpless.

Those noble young men became more and more rude to Morin, not hiding their contempt and ridicule at all. The same was true for the female companions of those noble young men. So Morin thought, should he just kill them? If everything was normal, those noble young men would have died, but something unexpected happened.

On this day, the convoy discovered a girl.

She was very beautiful, about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing tattered gray clothes, dirty all over, with her hands on her knees. Her eyes were clear and bright, like a frightened deer, blinking constantly. She was so charming that people felt a strong desire to protect her.

People surrounded her and asked her where she came from, where she was going, and what happened. The girl pursed her lips and said nothing.

It was not until a long time later that the girl timidly spoke, "My name is Alice... I'm here to look for someone."

"I'm here to see my brother...Maureen...Maureen Olson."

"I'll come find him...we'll...we'll go home together."