After traveling through time, I want to become a magical omnipotent saint

Isabella and Charlie rode to the city of Leonton. There were many people coming and going in the city, and the horses were moving very slowly.

"Miss Isabella, what are your plans for coming to the city this time?" Charlie Bo led the horse and looked up at Isabella. "Is it because you haven't been out for a long time? Are you just here to take a look?"

There are very few people riding horses on the streets, and those sitting on horseback easily become the focus of passers-by.

Most people in the city recognized her. She was Miss Isabella, the daughter of the commander of the Eighth Knights. The Eighth Knights were an order of knights that had resisted two special-grade monsters. Many people discussed whether their family was too lucky or was secretly protected by a powerful high-level magician.

Many people in the city also knew that Isabella had been kidnapped recently. People on the street were inevitably surprised to see that Isabella's mental state was the same as that of a normal child, and their eyes would always be on Isabella.

Because of the recent events, Isabella always felt as if she was being watched by countless pairs of eyes when she came to the city to play, which made her feel embarrassed and uncomfortable. After all, she had been accustomed to an unknown life in her previous life, and this world was the same as the original world.

Charlie found that Isabella had a melancholy face, but he knew what the child was thinking at a glance. Her sad face showed that she had encountered difficulties in life.

"Miss Isabella, you are a child of an aristocratic family, so it is normal for you to be the center of attention," Charlie said in a gentle voice. "If Miss Isabella is determined to become a great person, don't be easily distracted by all kinds of eyes. This year has just begun, and I found that Miss Isabella has changed a lot. Has she had any experience?"

"No..." Isabella shook her head and said puzzledly, "I don't know what to do in the future. I know there are many dangers in the world. Now that I see a peaceful life, I want it to stay peaceful forever."

"Miss Isabella has already learned to think about these issues at such a young age!"

Charlie was a little surprised. After all, kids of this age are mostly interested in having fun.

"If you like a peaceful life, you can also be a happy ordinary person..."

Isabella didn't listen to Charlie's conversation, and what she said was just for the sake of conversation.

However, he noticed that there were some magic elements in the air around him, and their flow was irregular. It was obvious that there were many high-level magicians in the city of Leonton. These magic elements were very subtle, and the natives who did not fully understand the microscopic world had no idea of ​​the details at the microscopic level.

He had been suppressing the entry-level fluctuations of the magic source, and had not been suspected by the spies in the dark. At least they could guess that they were not good people, but it was strange that they all appeared in the city of Leonton.

I always feel that there are eyes in hidden corners watching everyone in the city.

A few minutes later, we arrived at the food street and the smell of lard and scallion pancakes filled the air.

When Isabella smelled the fragrance, her eyes lit up. It was so fragrant!

Isabella looked around excitedly, looking for the source of the fragrance. There was no need to remain depressed and show her mediocre mental state to passers-by.

When they arrived at the pancake shop, Isabella urged Charlie to buy ten servings. She had never expected that there would be such delicious food in this world. Looking at the golden lard and scallion pancakes on both sides, Isabella's saliva was about to flow out.

The shop is owned by a young couple. The shop is not big, and the stall can be filled with three tables and display cabinets. Many people come here, and you can see that their business has always been good. They also have a little helper, who can be seen to be their son, and his age should be about the same as themselves.

Their son had awakened earth element magic, and at a young age he was already calm enough to work for a living with his parents.

Isabella was greedy, but she also waited patiently for a long time, looking around from time to time on horseback, wondering how many high-level magicians came to the city? What kind of people were they?

I still remember Ling Yi said that it was extremely rare for two high-level magicians to appear in the same place.

But now, besides the Flower of Sin, Higanbana, and himself, there are at least six high-level magicians active in the city.

I took the packed lard and scallion pancakes and went to the cafe I visited last time.

Isabella asked for a glass of juice, drank half of it, and said she was going to the bathroom.

It was during this opportunity that Isabella opened the crack in the storage space, put on a black Taoist robe, transformed into Higgindale's appearance, and went to the magic weapon shop.

When they came to the alley behind the store, they clearly noticed that there was a high-level magician nearby. Isabella's magic source at the moment was still entry-level, but she had to perform a full set and control the fluctuation of the magic source at a high-level.

Isabella arrived at the store door and saw the same clerk from last time.

"I'm Jasminemona Higgindol Soi from Group C of the Almighty Eye Organization," Isabella took out her Almighty Eye organization ID card, "I'm here to buy weapons. I need an intermediate-level magic sword, and I want the best materials."

The clerk took out a magic wand, which was a thick black wand with a twisted handle. There was a red magic pupil embedded in the wand, and the eye could move. It was a wand specifically responsible for identity verification.

The clerk did not dare to be negligent and enthusiastically took Isabella into the magic weapon shop.

Inside the store, magic swords below the primary level are displayed on the first floor. The interior space is a duplex structure, and you can see the display cabinets on half of the second floor.

The display cases on the second floor are guarded by three mid-level magic sorcerers walking around, and the lowest level of strength of the clerks working here is junior level two.

The young female clerk enthusiastically introduced several popular mid-level magic swords, all priced at seventy silver coins each, and they were not resonant.

"...I'm not interested in popular swords. I need the best, a mid-level magic sword. The price can be whatever you want, don't worry about me not being able to afford it." Isabella said coldly.

The saleswoman's eyes lit up as she introduced the best batch of mid-level magic swords: "... made of top-grade fine steel iron ore, the blade is made of synthetic dragon claws, inlaid with magic gems, and the scabbard is made of the horns of the high-level monster blood demon bull..."

"Tell me the price. I'm in a hurry."

Isabella said impatiently, she was getting a little bored of the endless introduction of the swords displayed on the wall.

"After all, it is the best intermediate-level magic sword... I can give you a discount now, one hundred silver coins per sword!"

"What? One hundred silver coins! I don't want it!"

Isabella was still a little shocked. At this price, the low-end mid-level magic sword was enough to buy two!

Anyway, with the protection of the Holy Envoy in my hands, even a rotten piece of wood is better than this sword. I bought it today just to prepare for future use...

"We have a promotional price, buy five and get one free! These swords have been in the store for two and a half years. If they were sold at their original price, they would be one hundred and thirty-eight silver coins each! They are made by the best magic craftsman in Leonton City!"

Isabella rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, I want ten! I don't have any silver coins, but can I exchange them for ten gold coins?"

Isabella took out the gold coin wallet from the crack in the storage space and picked out ten gold coins.

"Yes! Yes!"

The female clerk could no longer suppress a smile on her face. After taking the money, she arranged for someone to sort out twelve top-quality mid-level magic swords.

Ten minutes later, Isabella carefully inspected the goods, using her power of seeing through them all before she put them into the crack of the storage space with confidence.

The large transaction volume this time alarmed the manager of the magic weapon shop, who brought his daughter to meet this generous person.

Isabella used her power of insight to discover that her daughter had awakened ice magic. She had snow-white hair and cold eyes, and was not afraid of the fluctuations in the magic power of the high-level magician in front of her.

But Isabella had no time to talk to them and declined the invitation to afternoon tea.

But the store manager thought that this rejection was due to the high-level magician being too self-righteous, so he didn't care. After all, this batch of swords had been kept in his hands and could not be sold. Unexpectedly, someone was sharp-eyed and bought these goods.

After Isabella left, they returned to the cafe and waited until sunset. Then they bought some meat and vegetables and rushed back to the vineyard in Morin Village.

Night falls, Leonton City, the magic weapon shop is closing time.

The female clerk was walking home alone after get off work.

Three high-level magicians dressed in black appeared and blocked the direction of the street in front and behind the female clerk on the left. She could only lean against the wall on the right.

A man held onto the wall, grabbed the female clerk's right hand, pressed her hand against the wall, and asked, "The three of us just want to ask you one thing, don't be so scared!"

"…What's going on? Three seniors, I'm just a worker! My life is worthless!"

"Did an elf girl come to your store to buy something this afternoon?"

"Yes... She is a high-level magician..."

"What identity did she present? What was her name?"

Another man took out a magic knife and placed it against the clerk's neck, with the cold blade touching her shoulder.

The female clerk was so nervous that she could hardly speak clearly: "Yes... yes... it's the All-Seeing Eye... it's Group C, I think its name is Higgindale, please let me go, I'm telling you... the truth, the truth! It's verified by the magic wand!"

The three did not continue to fight, but quickly escaped into the dark alley.