Ethan is still very good and quiet now. Nothing else is happening. People live freely and peacefully in it. This is a city in both civilized and primitive times.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the warriors riding on their war horses were shouting and talking. After walking outside, Morin and the others finally returned to Ethan again.

"Mr. Green, let's go!" Zoro, who had a neat short hair, jumped on his horse, smiled at Morin and said this.

Morin laughed and said a few words to Sauron. Then he stood there and watched Sauron and the others leave.

Morin greeted the people next to him and walked into his courtyard. Like an ordinary young man returning home, he closed the door of the courtyard and went into the courtyard to rest.

Everything was very quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Maureen is still painting.

However, originally he was painting some bright and indescribable things with strong colors that gave people a strong sense of impact, but now, in addition to painting those things, Morin also painted some other things.

There were some simply stacked stone slabs, and various things made of stone slabs, including houses, stairs, and other buildings, and so on, and so forth. There were many things, too numerous to mention.

Oh, and some trees.

There are various trees growing in different postures and shapes.

All kinds of different things.

Maureen bought a shop and opened an art gallery.

He was selling the paintings he had painted.

At the beginning, the gallery was deserted and only a few people came to chat. But later, after someone tried to buy a painting, its reputation spread and more and more people began to buy oil paintings.

Morin's oil paintings were praised by many people and sold very well. He gradually became famous in Ethan. People found that he did not have many oil paintings, so they asked Morin to paint more so that he could make a lot of money, but Morin was unmoved.

This was originally just a way for him to entertain himself in his spare time. It would be ridiculous if he became addicted to it.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

Time really flies.

Maureen's fingers tapped slowly on the counter, very slowly, with an indescribable strange rhythm.

In front of him, there were many oil paintings, big and small, thin and strong, all here, endlessly.

"Wrong, wrong." Morin suddenly shook his head.

call.

At this moment, all the oil paintings seemed to be like dust, floating in the air, swirling, and disappearing completely.

Maureen looked ahead with no expression on his face.

"Sir, Mr. Green!" Zoro shouted outside.

"Come in."

Maureen turned around and spoke calmly.

The door was opened, a gust of wind was heard, and a tall and handsome young man strode in. It was Sauron. In recent times, he came to visit Morin almost every once in a while, telling Morin about some recent events in the nearby area, or asking Morin some questions about cultivation.

Zoro is now the strongest man in Ethan.

But now, Morin felt some injuries on Zoro, and he discovered that Zoro's aura was a little unstable.

"What's wrong with you?" Morin raised his eyes and looked at Sauron.

"I... I'm fine, what's wrong?"

Zoro was stunned, then he quickly shook his head and began to explain.

"Well, it's like this. It was Jenny. I fought with a guy to help Jenny. That guy was very strong and looked very strange. Well, I don't know how to put it." Under Morin's half-smile, Zoro finally couldn't stand it anymore. As he spoke, there was a look of shock on his face.

"But Pat was no match for me, so I taught him a lesson."

Zoro quickly added.

Maureen laughed out loud, looking very happy.

I never expected it, I really never expected that the quiet and somewhat chubby boy in the small caravan would now have someone he likes.

And there are also things like jealousy.

"But you still have some other things on you." Morin looked at Sauron, and the expression on his face slowly disappeared.

His fingers moved, and then a hidden aura dissipated and fell on Zoro's body.

"Okay, be careful next time."

Maureen began to speak.

Zoro felt something change in himself, but it seemed like an illusion. He was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said "oh".

Zoro left and went to do his own thing. After all, he was the commander of the Guards and held power. He had a lot of things to deal with and his life was not easy.

Time passed like this for a while.

On this day, a strange guest came to Morin's gallery.

The man was tall and wore a black robe. The robe was very wide and covered his entire body. Only his pair of green eyes were visible on his face.

When he saw this person, Morin appeared calm on the surface, but was shocked in his heart.

Selphis, the ancestor of wizards.

The ancestor of wizards.

What appeared before Morin's eyes was the ancestor of wizards whom he had once met, the ancestor of wizards who had left a deep impression on him.

"I accidentally saw some alternative oil paintings. I was curious about them, so I wanted to come and see them. But I didn't expect to meet you here." Selfis's voice came from under the black robe on his face. It was very clear, but there was an indescribable dull feeling. He said lightly, "Long time no see, Green, my friend."

"Yes, it has been a long time indeed."

"I didn't expect you to leave the wizard tower, Selphis."

Maureen smiled and gave a simple answer or two.

He didn't know what Selphis had experienced, but he suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, that is, the young man with an ordinary face but eyes as deep as the sea who had walked out of another path in the world and talked to them when he and Alan Sheeran had just arrived in the wizarding world, Selphis, had completely disappeared.

From then on, only the Forefather of Wizards existed.

The ancestor of wizards.

The ancestor of wizards.

Morin felt a little complicated when he saw Selfis's current appearance.

"I originally wanted to come here to visit an old friend of mine, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Then I'll wait. I'm not in a hurry."

Selfis spoke, and his eyes turned and subconsciously looked to the side, looking at the paintings that Morin had just hung on the wall.

If he looked at them individually, he would only feel strange and would not find anything abnormal. But now, when several paintings were placed together, Selfhis found something wrong.

"Green, you...are amazing. Really amazing."

"It's amazing. Very amazing."

Selfis said this, with a look of shock in his voice that was hard to conceal.

Mo Lin smiled slightly, and he also felt a little sad in his heart.

Selphis, this man is truly worthy of being the ancestor of wizards. He is so powerful that in a short period of time, he has reached the peak of level seven and is only one step away from level eight immortality.

Even the so-called main god will die when facing Selphis.

"Mr. Green, Mr. Green!" At this time, Sauron's happy voice came from outside. He jumped off his horse and entered the gallery.

When Zoro saw Selphis, he was startled.

"This is my friend, Selphis." Morin introduced briefly.

"Dear Mr. Selfis, hello."

Zoro saluted Selfhis, and then he told his story, saying, "Sir, you know, although I was able to teach Pat a lesson before, it was always very uncomfortable. But now it is finally much better. When I take action, there is no problem at all. It is really very satisfying to teach Pat a lesson."

"Thank you, sir. Thank you so much!"

"Jenny is here too. She heard me say that you are amazing and has always wanted to meet you, so I brought her here."

"Besides Jenny, there is also her friend Sheena, who came here with Jenny."

As Zoro said this, he turned around and shouted to the back, "Jenny, Xina, Mr. Green is here, all of you come in!"