I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 295 Saint Wilmick! Son-in-law, do you still want a wife?

Chapter 295 Saint Wilmick! Son-in-law, do you still want a wife?
He had heard that foreign girls liked to be straightforward, but he didn't expect that this southerner was even more direct than the Easterner!
In fact, the people of the East are just like the people of the South. They are both very direct and open.

But the key point is that the senior sister is very conservative and can't let go. And it is the senior sister who has the most contact with Roland.

In reality, a woman like Keira, who is very open-minded, is a typical Eastbound person—if she wants to sleep with you, she will directly tell you "what time I get off work" and hint that you should ask her out.

Compared to the East, the people in the South do a good job of superficial work - the doctrine is very strict.

But this deep repression will cause a greater backlash.

He kept saying that all witches in the East were bitches.

However, the various taboos, incest and other things in the church made the people of the East dumbfounded!
Miss Isabella had a few drinks at noon. She looked slightly tipsy, smiling and talking sweetly to Roland while rubbing her butt against his legs.

They act like a couple in love.

Noticing Roland's somewhat stiff reaction, Miss Isabella frowned and said, "I haven't seen you for over twenty years. Don't you miss me?"

Roland gently pushed her away and said, "Don't be like this, Isabella."

Isabella's face darkened, and she got off Roland's legs. Then, with a dark face, she walked away without saying a word.

When she reached the door, she turned around and said, "I don't care what you think, she already knows you're back. You'd better get back to the office before dark."

Roland breathed a sigh of relief. He noticed that Miss Isabella was in a strange mood. He just said "Don't be like that" and she turned away.

He seems to be an emotionally unstable person.

Anyway, thank God, I can run away.

But who is this 'her'? Why does Isabella keep mentioning this 'her'?
Also, didn’t Lawrence die in recent years?

He died twenty years before he met Saladin?

I shook my head secretly, these things have nothing to do with me anymore.

Opportunities are fleeting, so Roland immediately sensed Diana's location and then went over to find her.

Diana was humming and knitting in a cabin that slept six.

There were a few waiters around chatting with her.

The cabin was not full, there were five people including Diana.

Roland knocked on the door and called her out.

It was almost 13: p.m., and the waiters knew that Roland and the others were about to get off the boat, so they said goodbye to Diana.

Afterwards, Roland took Diana to a deserted corner of the stairs and put her into the snake ring. Then Roland opened the window and looked outside.

The horizon could already be seen from the distance outside the boat.

Roland thought to himself, "Is that the legendary Saint Wilmik City?"

According to history books, it was as big as King's Landing in Game of Thrones hundreds of years ago. There is also a magnificent castle on the edge of the sea.

Today, this coastal city has expanded countless times, but the castle still remains.

However, the castle was rebuilt and renamed "St. Wilmick the Great Monastery".

Looking at the entire southern region, this monastery can be considered "huge and magnificent".

It has an extremely important position and responsibility - to treat epilepsy.

According to rumors, some angels and saints will be contaminated by a strange mystery when they descend, turning them into twisted and terrifying creatures.

Great Wilmick specializes in treating this condition.

Roland currently has a pollution problem, which causes his probability of advancement to be negative, and he may become a mad god in the future.

He believed that there would be something he wanted in the Great Wilmick, so when he chose the route on the Storm, he chose this route.

This was the city he had always wanted to visit. The Victoria ship was also going to this city, so Roland came here to take a ride.

"Isabella and the others should also be visiting this monastery. I hope they won't stay too long."

Roland took out a small piece of hair, which he had cut from a waiter's head when he was standing at the door and watching everyone say goodbye to Diana.

It happened so quietly that no one noticed.

After putting the hair into the wine flask and taking a sip, Roland hid himself and returned to the cabin where the waiters had just been.

The four ladies in the room were changing clothes and packing their luggage.

The Victoria would be in port for two days, a rare break, and no one wanted to be on board.

Except for the crew members who have to be on duty on board, almost everyone will disembark.

Soon, several people finished packing. They dressed very beautifully, and their clothes were even more beautiful than those of some of the noble ladies and passengers on the ship.

Unlike the East, hiring maids is very popular in the South.

Some families who live in extreme poverty will even hire a maid.

Contrary to Roland's belief, most women do not like the job of a maid.

Because even if you work as a maid in a wealthy family, your annual salary may not exceed 40 gold pounds, and you will also have to face the situation of "I have to clean up the house of more than 800 square meters by myself."

In comparison, working in a textile factory would be more tiring, but one could earn an annual salary of 40-80 gold pounds.

There are many criticisms against maids in society. The first is that fewer and fewer people are willing to be maids. The government has even enacted a law requiring some women to have worked as maids - this law is very strange.

The second is that many maids dress more beautifully than the mistresses, and even wear expensive clothes to clean the room, making it difficult to tell who is the mistress and who is the maid.

The Victoria has a high salary, and the female employees working on this ship are equivalent to the top flight attendants.

Their clothes were more fashionable than those of some of the female passengers, but relatively speaking, they were also a bit cumbersome.

One of the ladies suddenly seemed to have trouble getting dressed, so her friends had no choice but to help her.

After the incident, the four girls followed the crowd of passengers off the boat.

The port was crowded with people, and some were holding banners.

Rumor has it that this city has a population of over one million.

Many wizards in the East have always believed that this is an exaggerated description, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration, but a realistic description.

You can see that there are some government officials at the port. They specially chose a good place and cleared an area around it.

There were some monks disembarking from that location.

Unlike when they were on the ship, both the ascetics and the knights were dressed very decently when they got off the ship, with tailcoats, top hats, small suitcases, and canes - compared with the city of Saint Wilmik, the monks' clothes were actually a bit outdated.

Especially since they all have big beards.

The ladies walking in front were wearing tricorn hats – they looked more retro, like those worn by ancient people. However, many sailors still wear such hats nowadays, and their styles are very beautiful. When paired with their clothes, they have a unique aesthetic.

The two ladies were very tall, over 1.80 meters. The other was also very tall, 1.80 meters in her boots, taller than some knights.

There were many people around them who were picking up their families, and no one paid too much attention to these distinguished people.

In comparison, the social classes in the South are not as obvious as those in the East.

The church has always preached 'equality among believers' - at least on the surface, all believers are equal.

As for those who are not believers, aren't they dark wizards?

Dark wizards are not human beings, they are evil demons born from the intercourse between the devil and animals!

There were too many people over there, and Roland couldn't see clearly. He took a quick look and then followed the three ladies through the crowd and into the city.

By the time they passed through the crowd, the Roland people were gone.

The three young ladies also noticed that one of their companions had suddenly changed her clothes. Her face looked confused, as if she had amnesia.

Her companions were very concerned about her condition and planned to take her to the 'St. Wilmick Mental Hospital' in the city.

It turned out that after Roland returned to the waiters' cabin, he secretly knocked a lady unconscious, and then put her and a set of her clothes into the snake ring.

Then he used her appearance to get off the boat.

While passing through the crowd, the nuns in the snake ring helped the young lady change her clothes and hypnotized her. Then Roland released the young lady and disappeared into the crowd.

The whole process was like a magician's trick. It was carried out under everyone's nose, but no one noticed the problem.

Like a magician, Roland also has props and assistants.

These ladies were quite helpful, so Roland left five 20-pound notes in one of the ladies' pockets as a thank you.

They will have a very happy holiday.

A street near the port in Saint-Vermik.
Roland walked through the crowd and came here. There were still many people around.

The broad road, the rush of people, and the street urchins smoking near the debris on both sides of the street. Those guys smoking and looking up and down at passersby must be members of some gangs.

They wore newsboy caps and their clothing was simpler, generally consisting of a linen shirt, waistcoat, jacket, and long trousers - some of them even carried a lot of newspapers in their hands.

Such clothing is inexpensive and durable, but it also looks very fashionable - especially the striped plaid long pants, which look so fashionable.

I've heard that a lot of things first became popular among gangs.

Walking beneath the retro steam street lamps, Roland took off his felt hat and looked up at the three- and four-story "high-rises" and the five- and six-story "huge" apartments. It felt like walking through the New York gangster era of 1830.

Roland was busy looking at the street scene. When he was crossing a small alley, he bumped into a few people at the bottom of an outdoor iron staircase.

The man Roland bumped into was actually tall and strong, looking a lot bigger than him. Judging from his attire, he seemed to be a gang member who was responsible for maintaining the gang's image.

As a result, after the man bumped into Roland, it felt like he had hit a mountain, and he fell back in disarray.

A man nearby quickly pulled him, and both of them fell to the ground in a mess - the first big guy sat down in a squat, and the second strong man rolled over like a dog fighting over shit.

The remaining person was dumbfounded.

During a gang fight, his two brothers could fight ten people each, but in front of that man, they looked like chickens.

Looking at the young man in front of him whose hair had not even grown under his nose, the man's mouth twitched and he changed his original plan.

The bags in the two people's hands fell to the ground with a clatter. Roland hurriedly apologized, pulled the two people up, and helped them pick up their things.

Roland didn't feel comfortable looking at it any longer, so he helped them put the things into a cowhide bag and was about to stuff it into their pockets. However, when he looked up, he found that the three men had already walked away.

Seeing Roland looking over, the three of them ran away.

Roland frowned and looked through the contents of the leather bag. It turned out to be a pile of church files, as well as some small decorations and photos from the desk.

The person on the file is called 'Laurence'.

The photo shows him with a beautiful lady and a little girl.

Looking at the man in the magic photo, Roland's pupils suddenly shrank - that was Roland himself!

After flipping through the pages again, Roland found a magic photo. His eyes darkened - it was a photo of a whole family in the living room of a manor.

Roland and Miss Isabella were holding the child, standing behind the sofa. The person sitting on the sofa was none other than the bearded 'Saladin'!

As if sensing his gaze, the father-in-law in the magic photo stroked his beard with a smile and waved his finger to Roland.

Roland's expression turned extremely ugly.

At this moment, a flurry of hurried footsteps came from not far away - it was the three people just now.

They had just run to the corner of the street and disappeared, but then they ran back.

After seeing Roland, the three of them were as if they had seen a ghost - they had clearly turned a corner in the alley, but they came back again.

The three people hurriedly ran back, but ended up running back again.

Looking closely, I saw some rats running around in the alley.

This small alley seemed to have turned into a Möbius strip. The three people and the mouse were like ants. No matter how they ran, they could only go around in circles in this twisted alley.

——Three-headed snake magic. Poseidon's Labyrinth level 7
Of all the three-headed snake wizards and naga aboard the Storm, not one could master the Sea God's Labyrinth like this.

In fact, it is impossible for anyone to practice this magic to this level.

Because in the concept of the three-headed snakes, it is 'divine magic'.

Roland analyzed this divine art and turned it into this magic. It no longer requires prayer or singing to use - a few spells and some magic can do it.

It can be used alone, or it can be used to guide a group like the three-headed snakes.

But unlike the three-headed snakes, wizards need magic circles.

It is enough for the three-headed hydras to have faith, because faith can connect the will and strength of all of them together.

Wizards can do the same, but they use a more scientific method - using magic circles.

Many things in the church require sufficiently devout faith and a God above them.

But the wizards' things are the things of mortals. As long as there is a technology tree, even a fool can use magic circles to cast magic.

——"Dark wizard, dark wizard!!"

The three gang thugs had obviously discovered the problem at this time. They saw Roland approaching slowly with a gloomy face and were scared out of their wits.

Hearing this group of people slandering him as a dark wizard, Roland's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

You ignorant thing, this is real magic! Not black magic!

Of course, this kind of thing is hard to explain to the Southerners.

Roland asked, "Who gave you these things?"

These gang members were very discerning. As soon as they heard Roland's standard Malraux noble accent, they knew he was a Malraux lord.

The three of them were stunned and even more frightened. They said, "Sir, this thing should have been given to you by the Grand Master of your order."

Roland frowned and said, "My order?"

One of them said in astonishment, "Sir, aren't you a monk from the Order of the Glorious Chant?"

Roland frowned again, then he remembered a few magic books.

It turned out to be the 'Order of the Gulliver Chant', a famous wizard council in the south.

Of course, they were called the Order, and they worshiped gods, and believed that all magic originated from the gods.

In the Vatican, the Order of Gregory the Chanter is considered a legitimate religious order, as its founder is Pope Gregory VI, the Pope of the United Church of the Gods of Light and Shadow.

At that time, the civilization in the south was very similar to ancient Rome, and a city in the Kingdom of Saint Malor was the holy city of the Vatican.

Therefore, this Pope Gregory is also a Malrodian nobleman - maybe he is even related to the Alaye family!

Today, there are many monks in the Vatican who are members of the Order of Gregorian Chant.

After the founding of the Order of the Gregorian Chant, many similar orders emerged, even an order of magicians.

This allowed the South to possess a lot of magical technology, as well as the 'portal' - much of White's magic was inherited from the South.

When it comes to magic like space and teleportation, the South is very powerful because they have the help of God.

Roland asked, "What does that person look like?"

The three of them looked at each other with expressions of horror.

One said, "We don't know. That man has no face."

Roland's expression suddenly turned very ugly.

Roland made a bold guess - Isabella probably didn't dare to confirm whether it was him after seeing him in the morning.

So she contacted Saladin and told him about 'Laurence'.

After she and Isabella had a quarrel in the afternoon, Isabella felt that she would probably leave again, so she told Saladin about the matter.

Isabella is not from here and she has no resources here.

But in coastal cities like these, the Hydra Group has a multitude of connections!

For them, it is too easy to find one.

Saladin now holds a high position of power in Hydra. He asked his friend, the branch manager in charge of this city, to do something for him, so he just had to say hello.

As for the faceless man, he might not be Saladin himself, but he was definitely the one who gave the order.

Roland looked at the time. It was only a little after three o'clock!

In just a few hours, Hydra found him!
If this city is full of Hydra's spies, then there's no point in staying here!

Roland couldn't help but curse, "That old Biden from Saladin is still haunting us!"

Suddenly, Roland heard a gloomy low laugh coming from his arms.

"My good son-in-law, I'm very happy that you can remember me, but your tone makes me unhappy."

Roland's mouth twitched fiercely, and he looked at the 'family photo' in his arms.

"My dear son-in-law, are you still planning to get a wife?"

Roland reached out to destroy the magic photo, but heard Father Saladin say something.

After hearing this, Roland's pupils suddenly shrank and he felt unwell.

(End of this chapter)

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