A tall beauty wearing a noble and elegant dress would attract a lot of attention when she walked on the road. Especially since she didn't have any markings of a mage. Such a woman might be from a noble who had never seen the world or the daughter of a rich merchant.
No matter what identity she had, it wouldn't be a loss to sleep with her. As for the black dwarf who was blind in one eye, he was naturally ignored.
Normally, Lin wouldn't refuse Fen's request, but it also depended on the situation. Originally, Lin didn't think there was anything wrong with rejecting the carriage and walking around. But when he walked on the road, although he covered one eye, he could see the naked desire and jealousy in the eyes of the people around him.
Some people could enjoy such attention and use it to show their superiority, but Lin wasn't such a person. Especially when some people were ready to make trouble, he could only think of a way to stop what was about to happen. He wasn't worried that Fen would be humiliated or bullied, but he was afraid that the former Demon King wouldn't be able to control himself and would kill someone.
And the best way to solve the current dilemma was to wrap Fen up in a peasant dress and smear some mud on her face. If he really did that, the former Demon King would kill him first. The kind that wouldn't hesitate.
Considering that he was walking in the most prosperous core area of Wulian City, Lin immediately looked around and quickly found his destination. He grabbed Fen's hand, and the woman who was walking around aimlessly was annoyed. It wasn't that she didn't notice the gazes around her, but she didn't expect this man to be so bold. Did he think that she was his?
Just when she was about to get angry, she heard someone say, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy clothes. Buy whatever you want. "All her displeasure was instantly thrown away. She didn't care about such a small thing as grabbing her hand.
Although she had seen many strange clothing designs from Lin's hometown, Fen hadn't seriously looked at the clothing of this era. Beauty was subjective, but appreciating different things didn't stop him from persisting in his pursuit of beauty. So, Fen followed the ostentatious man and walked into a rather noble clothing store.
The waiter at the reception greeted them with a smile. Perhaps the man who walked in with her looked a bit shabby, but the beauty and temperament of the woman were extraordinary. Based on his experience, such a woman would always be surrounded by rich men. Not to mention the person beside her, just the few people who followed behind her were all famous guests in Wulian City. And from the expressions on their faces, how could the experienced attendants not understand what they were thinking?
Fen went to admire the dresses on display, while Lin went straight to the shop assistant and said, "We want to buy a magician's shawl. My female companion wants to wear it, so please take out all the high-end products in the shop. "
When the attendant heard this, he didn't find it strange. Actually, a Magician's cape was just a short cape. It was a type of clothing, and it wasn't something that only Magicians could wear. If anyone else wore it, they would be hunted to the ends of the earth.
Some children of nobles and merchants would also wear short shawls as their daily attire in order to pursue the feeling of being a mage. And the purpose of their shop was to serve these people. After all, the materials used here were all of the best quality. It was not something that an ordinary mage could easily buy. The same price was enough to buy an enchanted cape.
Of course, there would also be some rich mages who didn't do proper work to take care of the business here. Therefore, they would also customize the shape according to the customer's requirements.
According to the standard form of a Magician's cape, the back was the emblem of the power. Generally speaking, it was the branch, the magic tower, some legion organization, or the apprentice's master. If there was none, the emblem of the branch could be put on alone. The shoulder was an emblem that belonged to the individual, and it was dispensable. And there was an unwritten rule that an apprentice's shoulder had an 'I', which represented his master's position as the chief apprentice.
The above shapes weren't mandatory. It was just that if it was done, it would allow others to understand someone's origin faster. It was the same as the noble's emblem. But what was not allowed to be confused was the string of the short cape. One silver thread represented an apprentice who passed the first circle examination, and two silver threads represented the second circle. After passing the third circle examination, one could change to the golden thread because they had become an official mage.
And two golden threads could only be used by great mages. If one went beyond the limit, although there was no explicit rule, it would be regarded as a major provocation by those who were truly qualified to stay at that level. If one was killed because of this, the Association would not come forward to investigate, and it could be considered as tacitly admitting such behavior.
In other words, the beauty in front of him was most likely a rich girl who admired mages. Then as long as one was a mage, they should have a chance. Then, the men who chased into the shop, who would think that they were inferior to that blind country bumpkin? As long as they stood up and made a comparison, they would definitely be able to move the girl's heart to them.
Just as a few of the braver people took the first step, Lin added, "Oh, right, you need two gold threads for the short shawl. Please prepare them together."
The sudden words made everyone who was about to make a move stop. Even the waiter who was instructing others to prepare the clothes froze. He put on a rather forced smile on his face, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he said, "Sir, not everyone can wear the golden thread. Should we change it to other accessories? We have the best ribbons here, or a golden buckle made from the skin of a high level magical beast. "
Lin was not angry at the waiter's rejection, nor did he scold him. Instead, he turned his head and said, "Fen, it seems that someone doesn't believe that you are a great mage. Take out the document that the president and the North Tower just signed. Let him see it. "
Just as she was comparing the colors of the two pieces of fabric, Fen was a little impatient with the mess behind her. She threw the small leather bag that she carried with her to someone, saying, "The things are in there, take them yourself. Don't bother me. "
Lin helplessly took the small bag that hit his face. Speaking of which, this thing was made by himself to match the simple and elegant dress. But he never thought that it would hit his face. He took out the folded paper from the bag. Its unique toughness and fiber characteristics made the folds disappear after it was flattened, as if it had never been folded in half.
The name of the holder of the document was recorded on it, and a simple description of his experience. The last part was that under the witness of a certain person, the person was recognized as having the power of a great mage, thus granting the person the right to be a great mage. Finally, there were the signatories: the president, Orange Eaton, and the head of the North Tower, Kyle Winkler.
The paper used to record the document was of the highest quality, and the signature at the end of the document was from the president and the head of the North Tower. The waiter did not even have the courage to question it. He did not even dare to take the document and check its contents. He bowed to Fen and said, "It is an honor to serve the great mage. I will prepare everything you need immediately. "With that, he hurried away.
A few of the men behind him quietly retreated and left the shop. The remaining few were still hesitating. To be fair, they doubted the authenticity of the document. Or rather, the document might be correct, but it might not be this woman's.
Even though there were many doubts in their hearts, no one dared to step forward and ask. It was important to expose liars, but if they did not have good eyesight and angered a true great mage, they would suffer.
Was there any mage with a good temper? Yes, there were many of them.
Were there any mages who could give an explanation with a smile when they were rudely questioned? Wishful thinking. Beat them up first, then explain themselves. That was the standard operating procedure.
Anyway, based on the other party's appearance, it should be easy to find out the details. In that case, it would be safer to make further plans after the investigation was carried out. Mages were not like nobles. Some of the hedonistic sons who did not care about worldly affairs would easily be blinded by lust and commit some stupid acts. If mages did not have some social experience, they would not have reached their current status.
Therefore, before a crisis occurred, Lin would inadvertently flex his muscles and vanish into thin air. Some of the people with bad intentions retreated. Of course, they did not give up just like that. Their temporary retreat was only for the next step that they were more confident in.
"Hmph, great mage, with your taste."
The sudden provocation, the sudden appearance of the enemy, all the men present could not help but raise their eyebrows.
The one who spoke was from the other side of the shop, a group of orthodox noble ladies gathered together. They were dressed in luxurious outfits that suited this era, whether it was peach red with white lace, coupled with layers of heavy skirts, or dark green with various green patterns. They looked simple, but were actually complicated and restrained. Their various outfits showed that they were at the top of the women in this world.
Of course, Fen did not put on a good face after being provoked like this. She coldly looked at the group of people who spoke. In fact, only one or two of them raised their heads like arrogant peacocks. The others wanted to mediate, but perhaps because their status was not high enough, or perhaps because their personalities were weak, they could only wait anxiously on the side.
"Oh, what does that expression mean? Are you unhappy? "The group of women who were looking for trouble quickly closed the distance between the two sides. The woman who led the group was beautiful to a certain extent, but her words were sharp and mean, and her expression was not very elegant. She continued, "As a woman, being dignified is the most basic requirement. Instead of wearing those clothes that are no different from wearing nothing and seducing men like a prostitute. "
Seeing the veins on the woman's forehead, Marco Lin broke out in a cold sweat. If the enemy was a man, he could think of a few ways to deal with it, and one of them would succeed. But when the enemy was a woman, he could only wither.
It was a world that he could not understand, a struggle that he could not understand. In the past, when he was bullied because of his body size, he would hide and secretly wipe away his tears. In the name of not hitting women, so he did not argue with them. In reality, he really could not understand how creatures with bodies could be so ruthless when they were vicious. This time, he could only hope that the Lich would take care of himself.
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