Winser trembled all over. He looked at the guards and bodyguards lying on the ground, as well as the calm Lin Sheng in front of him. He was like a mouse being stared at by a top predator. He didn't dare to move.
"You don't even have the will to resist?" Lin Sheng had thought that this kid had some potential. Maybe he could resist a little and give him some fun.
He liked kids who could stand up again no matter how they were beaten. Because those kids wouldn't break no matter how much they were played. As long as they didn't die, they could play for a long time.
But now it seemed that this guy was still too weak.
He disappointedly tossed Winser aside.
He turned back to look at Karin, Shaweier, Beitans, and the other teenagers.
The kids trembled at his gaze. It was just a normal glance, but they felt as if they were being swept by an air-conditioner. They felt cold all over.
The guards and bodyguards rushed over as if they were facing a great enemy, and pulled their young masters over to stop him.
Even the guards of the Welly family shuddered at the sight of the broken arms of the Winser guards on the ground.
Those were elite swordsmen who had been on a real battlefield. They were at least level-two warriors, and it was just one move …
The lords who had received the news from afar had also rushed over.
The first to arrive was Count Welly himself. His burly body was quite conspicuous among the nobles.
With him was a smiling, pale-faced man who seemed to be very shrewd and scheming.
The man's eyes fell on Winser as soon as he arrived.
"Looks like you're having a good time."
"Viscount Goliath, it's just kids playing around. It's no big deal. Our lords don't have to come over and ask about it, right? "
Count Welly had long been aware of the situation here. Before this, the lords had been using long-range Eagle Eye to observe the situation here.
Even when his eldest son, Beitans, was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, he didn't say anything. To him, it was just a minor injury.
But now, as soon as Winser was injured, Goliath rushed over with a gloomy face, looking very unhappy.
"Indeed, I was too excited." Goliath took a breath and calmed himself down. His venomous gaze swept over Lin Sheng.
"The children of the Northern Lands don't pay much attention to fighting and fooling around. As long as no one was crippled or dead, nothing else mattered. The priests of the temple will help them heal everything. "Earl Willey waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
It's not your child who's seriously injured, so of course you don't care!
A hint of anger flashed in Goliath's eyes.
"What? You have a problem with that? Viscount Goliath? " Count Willi's bell-like eyes stared at him, his beast-like brass-colored eyes glowing with a murky light.
He didn't like people arguing with him.
In the time he had spent arguing, he could have crushed the other party's neck dozens of times.
In the Northern Lands, when faced with berserk creatures, the only way to suppress them was to be even more berserk than them.
This had always been the Tradewind Clan's way of survival.
"No … No problem." Viscount Goliath forced a smile. It's getting late, so we'll take our leave first. "
"Hmm, be careful on your journey," Count Villey said calmly, raising the glass in his hand and draining it in one gulp.
"He's so strong at six …" The other nobles looked at Lin Sheng enviously.
It was obvious that even among the geniuses, Lin Sheng's talent was already outstanding.
After a round of compliments, the other nobles found excuses to leave.
Villey brought Shawel and Beitans along with Lin Sheng and boarded the escort carriage that was returning.
Inside the carriage, Shawel and Beitans were arranged to be in another carriage.
The Earl himself was in the same carriage as Lin Sheng.
Lin Sheng's lion-like hair was scattered messily behind him. He sat cross-legged on the cushion, his eyes calm and indifferent. He didn't look like he had just heavily injured someone.
This made the Earl even more satisfied.
"Malfaria. You did well today. "He looked at his son seriously.
"That's meaningless," Lin Sheng replied calmly.
"Yes, it's meaningless." The Earl smiled. "Tomorrow, you'll officially awaken your potential and step into the realm of Rank-3. Compared to Beitans and the others, it's meaningless."
Those brats couldn't even touch Rank-1.
"After awakening your potential, Master Cohen highly praised you. He told me that if you want to further your training in the White Lion Sect, he'll write you a letter of recommendation. Then, he will write a letter of recommendation for you to head to the Bolton Seaport and the White Lion Sect's headquarters there to further your cultivation. "
The Earl explained seriously.
"Also, your uncle, Rank-11 high-ranked Wizard Kenhart of Lanying Tower. He's also in Bolton Harbor. If you want, you can try the Wizard Meditation Test. Although the children of our family have low Spirit Attributes, you might be an exception. "
It was obvious that the Earl had high hopes for Lin Sheng.
"In another two years, if Shawel can't pass the test, I'll choose a good man for her to get engaged to.
Your brother Beitans is the same. If he can't pass next year, I'll arrange a good marriage for him.
But you're different. "
The Earl reached out and patted Lin Sheng's shoulder.
"Fort Cuijing will be yours in the future."
"I can try to find a Wizard in the family now and test my Spirit Attributes," Lin Sheng said flatly.
"There's no rush. The level of the Wizard in the family isn't high enough to test your full potential. The test is to activate Soul Mana. There's only one chance to observe, so it's better to let your uncle do it himself, "the Earl explained.
"Alright." Lin Sheng nodded.
After that, the two fell into silence.
Lin Sheng picked up a grape from the short table in front of him. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he suddenly saw a bit of blood on his finger.
It must be the blood that Winser had splashed on him.
He didn't care and threw the blood-stained grape into his mouth.
"Discovered special blood." The data of the Holy Shadow suddenly appeared.
"Analyzing and comparing."
"Corresponding database type: Dark Fiend Bloodline."
"Analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of the bloodline."
"Analysis complete. Beginning extraction. "
"Extraction complete. Please select the extraction option.
1 — Obtain Dark Elemental Talent.
2 — Obtain Fiend Bloodline.
3 — Enhance Cell Recovery Speed by 50%. "
"Huh? I can get so many things with this little bit of blood? "Lin Sheng was a little surprised.
This was a special ability that the Holy River had recently upgraded after absorbing a lot of technology.
With an abundant supply of energy, he only needed to obtain information samples and structure samples to extract things that would help him.
"In other words, that Winser, or the other guards, have the Dark Fiend Bloodline?" Lin Sheng guessed.
He had to choose one of the three. Without any hesitation, he chose the Dark Elemental Talent.
He was about to go to the Wizard Tower for the test. Having more elemental talent was never a bad thing.
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