The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 59

Although Molie was happy as he found a treasure, he understood that he still needed to reach the requirement to master the skills fully.

“The four-star footwork doesn’t seem to have a realm requirement, but its standard for the strength and toughness of one’s body exceeds an ordinary man’s capability…”

After pondering for a moment, Molie showed a bitter smile.

“It seems that I still need to get a blood essence to strengthen my body.”

Compared to how he did not own any money before, Molie was in a much better situation now as he took away 600 fedulings from the other Lawrence family members, and James rewarded him with 2000 fedulings.

He also drew a few weight inscriptions two days ago, and he could sell them for a few thousand fedulings.

In that case, Molie could afford a few bottles of blood essence.

Since he moved to Jordan’s last place, the meals provided by the Lawrence family were much better than before.

It was still not enough to fill up Molie’s stomach that used the Fundamental Law of a Hunting Whale.

Hence, he must get his hands on the blood essence to replenish himself.

As he already reached a plateau on the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows, Molie did not dwell on it further.

He went out early in the morning and made his way to the familiar Oceans Chamber of Commerce, planning to sell a few pieces of weight inscriptions.

At the same time, he wanted to find out what William’s intention was.

After all, there was no free lunch in the world.

Thus, Molie did not expect that his inscription could win over an inscription master.

When he arrived at the booth, Molie did not see Chris.

Instead, a teenager dressed in white around the same age as Molie there.

A man stood beside the young man, bowing.

Perhaps he was the young man’s servant.

After getting to know Evergreen Town, Molie was aware there were around six families like the Lawrence family, who had thousands of family members, and about thirty smaller families.

The young man in white was a young master from one of the families, who was there to purchase an inscription.

Naturally, this was not surprising at all.

Thus, Molie just glanced at him and ignored him.

On the contrary, when the young man in white saw Barne, his light flashed with looks of contempt.

Seeing the scene, Molie guessed that Chris went behind to take the inscription requested by the teenager, and he would be back soon.

Hence, Molie was in no rush and simply browsed the booth.

Without realizing it, Molie walked toward the young man in white.

The young man in white looked at the inscription in a daze.

Then, suddenly, he saw a hand directly grab the paper.

When he raised his head, he noticed that it was Adrian.

His face instantly changed.

Before the young man in white spoke, his servant already rushed toward Molie and scolded, “Hey! What are you doing! Put down the inscription!”

Molie looked at him puzzledly.

“This isn’t yours, so why can’t I take a look at it?”

“You dare talk back?” The servant widened his eyes and rolled his sleeves, “I told you to put down the inscription.

My young master wants to see it! Are you deaf? Where did this country bumpkin come from?! You dare to enter the Oceans Chamber of Commerce? Do you think you can afford anything!”

Molie’s face darkened.

“What does that have to do with you? Why are you acting as if you can speak like an adult?”

Although the servant was not old, he looked like a gentleman.

However, when Molie scolded him, his eyes swiftly turned bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth.