The light coming through the window gives people a lazy and warm feeling.

Maureen opened her eyes and woke up.

He walked out of the room and came to the hotel lobby.

"Guest, have you had a good rest? What would you like for breakfast?" The waiter's eyes lit up when he saw Morin, and he quickly ran over and asked.

Morin casually ordered a breakfast and sat here. After the breakfast was served, he started eating his breakfast.

His movements were slow, graceful and elegant, causing some people around him to look at him sideways.

At this time, Morin was thinking about other things.

Last night, Morin did not stay in the castle. After killing the two girls, he came to the Black Purple City, checked into the hotel and rested for a night.

After all, the castle is not his home ground, and he is not 100% confident in Maine.

"Now, it's time for me to make a formal visit as the Lord of Gintama." Morin thought so, he stood up and walked towards the main city of Heizi City.

The reason why Morin left the castle and visited with his real identity was very simple. He could have stayed in the castle and come here with Maine. Even if he revealed his identity later, in the eyes of others, Morin was as if he had become Maine's man, successfully recruited, and was Maine's man. He had too many labels on him, which was not good.

Now, Mo Lin used his own identity to visit the Lord of Heizi City. His identity was equal to that of the Lord of Heizi City, not weaker.

Maureen didn't want the feeling of losing her autonomy and initiative.

As he thought about this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly and let out a breath.

However, as Morin walked forward, he suddenly saw some familiar signs and emblems on the street.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a wizard organization that was very close to the Gintama Hand.

"Why are you here?" Morin walked over and asked.

Those people arrived at the main city of Heizi City and had just got off the carriage when they heard Morin's voice. They were startled, and then they saw Morin, who was wearing a black robe and walking towards them.

"Maureen..."

"Mr. Morin...Mr. Morin is in charge..."

Those people were all middle-aged or elderly, and their status in their respective wizard organizations was not low, but after seeing Morin, they were still frightened and felt a little uneasy.

There is no other reason, because when Morin just became the master of the Gintama Hand, although they were watching, they also had some bad plans and ideas. However, Morin later killed and destroyed many wizard organizations and warlock inheritances along the way, which scared them.

Some people in their organization still didn't believe it. Later, Morin came in person to "visit" his neighbors. Only then did they see Morin's true strength, and they became extremely afraid of him.

Just like treating a powerful fifth-level spirit ring.

Of course, they didn't know what Morin was thinking. What Morin was thinking was that the Gintama Hand had to digest the resources it had just obtained and could not expand quickly. When the Gintama Hand recovered, it would be fine if these neighbors didn't exist.

I really don’t know what the wizards and warlocks are thinking after knowing Morin’s plans and considerations.

"Yeah." Morin nodded towards the wizards and warlocks, then looked at them quietly, waiting for their words and some explanations.

"We...we heard that a blood moon will occur in Black Purple City soon, so we came here to take a look and visit the Angolo Spirit Ring Wizard in Black Purple City."

A wizard who looked a little old and had a kind face looked at Morin and said this. He looked at the other people who were hurriedly hiding behind him, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Blood moon?"

Morin couldn't help but frowned when he heard this new term.

"This is an abnormal phenomenon that occurred near Black Purple City. It only occurs in Black Purple City." The old wizard sighed and then explained, "During the blood moon, dark energy surges and forms a dark magic tide. When you are here, it is very easy to perceive the power of darkness. You may even see the manifestation of the origin of darkness. This is very rare for wizards and sorcerers who use the power of darkness."

"Of course, the most important thing is the warlocks of Black Purple City. According to legend, during the blood moon, the sky will be filled with night bats, and bats will swarm everywhere. The descendants of the night bats will be elevated during this time and evolve into more noble pure blood."

"This is just a legend. After all, no one knows whether there will be a purer blood of the Night Bat." The old wizard added.

Morin said "oh". As he listened to the old wizard's words, he thought of other things and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"You are going to visit the city lord, right? That's great, I want to go too, let's go together." Morin laughed and said this.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. It's really good.

It's just right for us to be together.

The wizards listened to Morin's words, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but nothing came out. They looked at each other and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

There's no way, although this new Lord of Gintama looks very gentle, he really cannot be provoked.

Just as they were about to go in, suddenly, a gentle voice came from the side.

"I didn't expect to meet you all here." Maine appeared. He was wearing a hunting suit and riding boots. He looked very capable and energetic. He had golden hair.

"Everyone, you want to visit my grandfather, come on, let's go together."

Mayne said this, bowing slightly and extending an invitation to the wizards and sorcerers, the rulers and elders.

Then he turned his head, looked at Morin, smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Morin."

"Maine."

Maureen laughed and greeted Maine.

They seemed to be just acquaintances, and after a brief conversation, they slowly walked inside together with the elders in charge of the warlock heritage of the wizard organization.

On the surface, everything seemed calm, but Mayne's voice rang in Morin's ears.

"Mr. Morin, why did you leave my castle so suddenly? Was it because I didn't treat you well enough?" Maine's voice sounded indifferent, without any ups and downs or emotions.

"No, I just want to leave."

Morin's face was calm, and his lips did not change at all. His perception spread out, forming a strange frequency wave, and transmitted to Mayne.

No other sound came to Maureen's ears. It was obvious that Mayne was silent.

After a long time, Mayne's voice came again.

"So... Mr. Morin, what did we talk about before?" His voice was neither sad nor happy, but calm and indifferent. He just said this.

"Of course what we said before is valid."

Morin's voice came over, and after a pause, he said, "Mayne, I have no intention of changing it."

"Well, then...Mr. Morin."

Mayne's voice finally rose and fell. He seemed to laugh and said, "After all, the great Styx is above us, Mr. Morin. None of us can go against the Styx, right?"

"certainly."

Two words came from Maureen.

Everything finally quieted down.

No one was talking, and the group moved forward slowly, heading forward.

Morin and his companions arrived at the City Lord's Mansion of the Black City. They went in first, while Maine said he had something to do and waited outside.

"Master, this..." A middle-aged man in a tuxedo, who looked very majestic, looked at Morin's back as he left, frowned, and wanted to say something.

Mayne raised his hand to stop the middle-aged man from speaking.

"It's okay." Maine looked forward, which was the direction where Morin disappeared. He took a deep breath and then laughed. Maine was very handsome and good-looking when he laughed. He said, "It's okay, it's okay..." He whispered to himself.