Morin looked around.
What I see in front of me is a house, but it is a building of a completely different style, completely different from the buildings I have seen before.
There were some tables and chairs next to him, and on the other side, there were some servants in gray clothes looking at him respectfully.
"Where...is this?" Morin felt a sharp pain in his head and he muttered to himself subconsciously.
"William!"
At this time, someone was sitting beside the bed, looking at him quietly.
This was an old man with a burly build, a thick beard, and half black and half white hair. Although he looked very strong, Morin still felt an indescribable aura of oldness from him.
William?
What's going on?
Maureen was a little dazed.
"William, are you still blaming me?" The sturdy old man looked at the expression on Morin's face, as if he understood something. He raised his eyebrows and his tone suddenly became stern. He said, "Look at you, what do you look like! Isn't she just a woman? Although she is the daughter of a so-called chamber of commerce president and has some money, she is just a commoner after all. How can she be worthy of you!"
"You were rejected by her, so you rejected her. But what about you? You actually kept chasing her and even disappeared for half a year. Look at you, look at you now, what kind of person are you?"
Gilbert's voice grew more and more severe, until, by the end, it had become accusatory.
Confused.
Maureen was completely confused.
"Master." Lawen called softly from the side.
Gilbert wanted to say something, but when he saw William's expression, he just sighed softly.
"It's good that you're back. No matter what, William, it's good that you're back." Gilbert's voice slowed down. He looked at Morin with deep love in his eyes and said, "When Lawn and the others found you, you were lying on the ground covered in blood. I guess you must have suffered a lot during this time outside."
"That's fine. You should have been allowed to go out and experience it a long time ago."
"Don't think about anything else and have a good rest, William."
Gilbert patted Maureen on the shoulder, then stood up, looked at Maureen again, and then turned and left.
"Master William."
Lawn whispered something in Morin's ear, and then he hurriedly left with Gilbert.
In the blink of an eye, the room became empty, with no one there except Maureen.
Morin sat on the bed, looking out the window, watching Gilbert and Laun slowly leaving with many knights and servants. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly smiled slightly.
"It looks like...it's a very interesting thing."
Maureen's eyes fell on the window and he spoke softly.
…
The weather is very good.
A breeze blew over and the sun was gentle and warm.
The cross sword cut through the air, and there were bursts of low breaking sounds.
Morin was wearing a white singlet, revealing his strong chest. He was holding a cross sword in his hand and practicing with the cross sword in the open space of the castle.
The cross sword was very ordinary, and Morin's speed of swinging the sword was not very fast, but it brought out waves of low and continuous sounds of breaking through the air, and at the same time, an indescribable murderous aura and coldness permeated it. When people first watched Morin's swordsmanship, they thought it was ordinary and nothing special, but as long as they watched it for a little longer, they would feel a chill and be frightened.
At first, the servants and knights watched Morin practice swordsmanship with an indifferent attitude, but now they all look at Morin with awe and no longer dare to show the slightest disrespect.
Soon, Morin finished the practice.
"Chip, what's up?" Morin put away the cross sword and asked in his mind.
"Ding, subject status detection in progress!"
"Maureen Olsen, third-level wizard (ancient wizard), black flame dragon pattern winged snake bloodline, strength: 45, speed: 44, physique: 45, mental strength: 47, magic power: 48!"
"It has been detected that the values of various indicators of the subject have dropped significantly!"
"The test results show that the main body's strength has decreased!"
The sound of the chip continued to ring, and at the same time, a series of numerical values appeared in front of Morin's eyes. The chip showed his physical condition in detail.
"It is indeed the case." Morin appeared calm on the surface, but in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh silently.
Although he has a talent for the void and can calculate the coordinates of the void teleportation array and the wizarding world, his strength is not enough, and his attainments in the void are not very high, so there will be shocks during the teleportation, which Morin felt when he was teleporting.
What's more, the incident with Ms. Time happened during the transmission.
Morin actually already had a guess about the decline in his strength, so he was not surprised at all. According to his estimation, his current strength was equivalent to that of a peak level 2 wizard, and could be compared to an average level 3 wizard.
"I have temporarily lost some of my combat power." Morin thought to himself.
"Master William, here is a towel, please wipe your sweat."
A young maid in gray came over with a wet towel. Her eyes were moving and flashing with an inexplicable gleam, as if she had a special affection for Maureen.
Maureen nodded, his expression unchanged, took the hot towel and wiped his face carefully.
Thinking of his previous experience, Morin couldn't help but feel a little absurd.
That’s right, this is the wizarding world, and he did achieve teleportation. However, in the wizarding world, he was mistaken for the heir to an ancient knight family, and was brought back while he was unconscious.
Neither the old butler Lawn, nor Gilbert, nor the servants, had ever doubted his identity.
Maureen felt even more absurd.
He actually looks so similar to another person in the wizarding world.
However, Maureen was very cautious. At the beginning, he was injured, very weak, and in a very bad situation. He was always careful in his words and actions. He speculated on William's behavior patterns and daily behavior based on the layout of William's residence, the books he read, and the conversations of the servants.
He has done a very good job and so far no one has noticed anything abnormal about him.
Everyone treated him as the real William.
Without the various precious broths and medicines provided by Gilbert and others, it would have been impossible for Morin to recover from his injuries in a short period of time.
"William, William Patterson, well, what a good name."
Maureen thought to herself.
Patterson is an ancient knight family that has been passed down for three or four hundred years. Unfortunately, the entire Patterson family has declined today.
Today, the Patterson family has only two family members, one is William’s grandfather Gilbert, and the other is William.
Of course, this is also Morin’s disguised identity now.
Old Gilbert had two biggest wishes in his life. One was that William would get married as soon as possible and have more children to expand the Patterson family. The other was that he hoped William could revitalize the Patterson family and lead it to glory again.
Maureen couldn't help but thank William.
Thanks to William for not doing any of it.
Otherwise, the situation that Morin is facing now would be even more troublesome.
Maureen wiped his face and was about to ride his horse to take a walk in the forest when suddenly, Lawn ran over.
"Young Master, a distinguished guest has come to our family. The master asked me to come and take you there." Laun said in a low voice.
"Okay, lead the way."
Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Soon, under the guidance of Lawen, Morin arrived at the hall of the castle.
There were several people in the hall, and Gilbert was talking to a middle-aged man who was the leader.
"William, you're here. Come, let me introduce you. This is the Western wizard." Gilbert shouted as soon as he saw Maureen coming in.
"Master William."
Xiwen stood up, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed slightly to Morin.