The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 49

The words, my child, already explained many problems.

Moreover, James spoke to Molie with a negotiation tone, which was completely different from the previous hostile situation in the council chamber.

Jordan's father, Keith, and those Lawrence family members who were cheering, all looked miserable at the moment.

Molie bowed as he cupped his hands.

“Uncle James, the matter should be obvious now.

Jordan saw that my Silver Scales Spear had an inscription on it, so he wanted to covet it, forcing me to give it to him.

Nevertheless, this Silver Scales Spear was given to me by you, and you placed hope on me with this spear, Uncle James.

Thus, Silver Scales Spear is not just a spear, but a spear of hope, which represents your hope for me, and I'll never give it away.

However, no matter how hard I tried to explain, Jordan wouldn't listen, and he even reached to grab my spear.

In the end, I had no choice... After all, it was not easy for me to reach the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I've trained day and night throughout the year regardless of the seasons...”

“What! You've reached the fourth stage?” James exclaimed once again.

Before this, he never paid attention to Molie’s realm.

However, James remembered that when Molie just arrived, he was a third-stage warrior.

Moreover, it was only less than two weeks since Molie arrived, yet he advanced!

Leaving aside Molie’s speed in advancement, he could be said to be one of the top three geniuses in the Lawrence family as he reached the third stage of the True Martial Realm at the age of sixteen. Swoosh...!

In an instance, gasping sounds were heard in the council chamber.

A rare inscription apprentice, one of the top three geniuses in the Lawrence family... Those two titles spotlighted Bjorne, and everyone in the room were dazzled.

Keith's face was as dark as night, and his teeth almost broke from clenching his jaw too hard as he thought, “This b*stard! He's doing this on purpose!”

Molie answered calmly, “I won't dare to lie to you, Uncle James.

Why don’t you verify it?"

Molie knew that today was an opportunity to impress James and increase his chances to compete with the other Lawrence family members.

Hence, Molie needed to show off some of his skills.

James was naturally very cautious about this kind of thing.

Soon, James got up again, swiftly approached Bjorne, and grabbed Molie's wrist.

Molie was stunned.

He was unable to avoid James’ seemingly simple grab.

Although he knew that James was a Pulse Control Realm cultivator, he did not expect that James was faster than he imagined!

Two fingers pressed on Molie's wrist.

After a while, James nodded and showed a faint smile.

“Amazing!”

Molie was indeed a fourth-stage True Martial Realm warrior.

In the entire Evergreen Town and including all the major families within, perhaps less than ten people could reach the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm.

Now, there was another one, Joe.

Nonetheless, everyone soon realized that Bjorne, the genius and inscription apprentice, almost fell foul with the Lawrence family because of one of their family members’ greed.

At the thought of this, the unconscious Jordan became the one rotten apple that spoiled the whole barrel.

After he got back to the seat, James was still smiling.

“My child, you surprised me once again.”

This time, James did not even address him by the name anymore, and he sounded even friendlier than before.

"However, I'm still puzzled about one thing.

When did you learn inscription skills? Based on my understanding, only middle-rank weapons can be engraved, and any weapons under that rank won't be able to be engraved... So, what did you do?” James asked as he looked at Molie with a faint smile.

Since James was already talking to him in a warm tone, Molie also followed his lead.

"When I was still in Agrela, I accidentally got to know an old man, and we hit it off.

So, he taught me some drawing skills to draw on weapons.

However, he never told me that it was an inscription skill, and we never regarded our relationship as master-apprentice.

Thus, I thought it was inconvenient for me to reveal it in the beginning.

Moreover, the old man said before that if I follow his teachings, I can increase the strength of any weapon, but he never mentioned that only a middle-rank weapon can be engraved.”

Keith could no longer control his anger and interrupted Bjorne, “Nonsense! Your excuses are full of flaws.

Who are you trying to lie to!"

Nevertheless, Molie was not annoyed.

Instead, he just looked indifferently at Keith and uttered word by word, “The old man also said that although his identity is a mystery and can't be simply revealed, he'll hunt anyone that doubts him... Even if that person was thousands of miles away, or he'll need to chase them until the end of the world, he'll surely take his head.”

Keith's face quickly turned as red as a beetroot.

Muffled sounds were coming from him, and his eyes widened, but he did not dare to argue anymore.

Although Keith knew that there was an 80% chance that Molie was indirectly cursing at him, he did not dare to take the risk!

Then, Molie cast a cold glance at.

Keith before looking at James again.

Next, Molie said in a serious tone, “Uncle James, the inscription that's engraved on Silver Scales Spears is called weight inscription.

If you're still doubtful, just prepare some materials for me, and I can draw a piece for you on the spot to prove my skill.”

When James heard Molie's words, he was stunned.

Everyone present also became silent, and they felt their hearts beating wildly.

Molie wanted to draw an inscription on the spot!

Moreover, there was no doubt that once the inscription was successfully drawn, it would belong to the Lawrence family.

James initially had this idea, but he never expected Molie to suggest it himself.

Looking at Molie's confident smile, James’ eyes glimmered, and he nodded as he replied, “Inscriptions are not a trivial matter.

Nevertheless, since you've taken the initiative to do it on the spot, don't say that you're doing this because I don't trust you, alright?”

"Of course,” Molie nodded and laughed, “If you're not worried about wasting materials, I can draw five weight inscriptions.

I'll give you four, and I'll take one.

How about that?”

"You do take advantage of every opportunity that comes to you.” James could not help but laugh in annoyance.

However, he still nodded and seemed not to hesitate at all.

“No problem.

Let's do as you suggested.”

None of the Lawrence family members expressed their thoughts, but they secretly agreed to the condition

After all, even though Molie might not need to fork out any inscription material, and he seemed to be taking advantage of the circumstances as he could keep one of the weight inscriptions, the biggest winner between them was the Lawrence family.

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