I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

"Little Peyton, bring someone over to clean the floor!"

Leon shook off the blood beads on the sword. The forging skills in this world are still very good. For example, the sword in his hand only needs to be shaken hard, and all the blood on it will fly away.

Leon looked at the head on the ground, his heart almost calm.

I still remember that when he first arrived, Leon felt uncomfortable facing Corey's corpse...

All I can say is that humans are indeed very adaptable creatures.

Unexpectedly, little Payton was not at all panicked. Instead, he picked up Peter's head from the ground, wrapped it with cotton cloth, and absorbed the blood from his head.

After repeating it twice, little Payton took out a medicine bottle from his body, poured out a lot of white powder from it, and gently sprinkled it on various areas.

Some places were too thick, and some places were not covered. Little Payton used his fingers very carefully to spread it evenly, ensuring that every corner was covered with white powder.

Perhaps noticing Leon's gaze, Little Peyton took the medicine bottle and said, "Master, this is preservative powder. It can keep the corpse from decaying for a long time. Mercenaries like it very much."

Leon nodded, and all he could say was "professional".

After the preservation work was completed, little Payton brought out an exquisite wooden box from somewhere.

Judging from the packaging alone, Leon thought it looked like a good birthday gift...

After the packing was completed, Little Peyton asked for leave directly, "Master, the master told me..."

Leon waved his hand casually. "Go ahead, go do your thing. Oh, and help me see if there are any new finds in the prison. Ideally, they're high-level wizard apprentices or high-level knight squires."

Little Peyton bowed and said, "Yes! Master, I'll go first."

Looking at Peter's still bound torso and limbs, Leon said "Bury him" and left the cell.

……

Shelton Castle.

Little Peyton rode at full speed and arrived at the castle that evening.

In the study, little Payton held the box respectfully, and then old Payton opened the lid.

Ivers took a quick look and found that it was indeed Peter's head, so he asked little Peyton to take it away and asked him to deliver it to Mrs. Lorena before dinner the next morning.

The reason for choosing to do it before meals was mainly because we were worried that Lolina would vomit.

Just as little Payton stepped out of the door, Ivers' voice rang out again:

"Leon did a great job this time. By the way, how much did he spend on Peter?"

"Master, it's one hundred gold shields."

Ivers laughed when he heard that. "Just 100 gold shields? That's really... When you go back this time, bring him 1000 gold shields so he doesn't say I took advantage of him.

By the way, did he tell you to do anything else?"

Little Peyton said without hesitation, "Master asked me to see if there are any new prisoners in the prison recently. Master also wants senior knight squires and senior wizard apprentices."

Ivers frowned, "Senior wizard apprentice? What on earth does he want to do?" When he said this, Ivers was looking at old Peyton.

Old Peyton bent down and said, "Master, the news from Blue Lake Town is that... the young master has been... executing prisoners recently."

Ivers: ...

In fact, when old Payton first saw the news, he thought he was presbyopic, but then he knew that things would not be as "superficial" as they seem.

"Master, the young master must be doing some witchcraft experiments. I remember that last time, the young master seemed to have found a direction in his magic rune studies. I think the young master has made another breakthrough."

Ivers smiled and said, "The kids are grown up, they've grown up, and they all have their own little secrets. It's okay, it's not a big deal anyway.

In this way, the thousand gold shields would not have to be given to Leon, but a high-level wizard apprentice prisoner could be sent directly to him.

By the way, we should have prisoners of this level, right?"

Old Peyton shook his head, then seemed to think of something and nodded again, "Master, there is another one... that is the potion master."

"Hmph!" Ivers snorted coldly, "How many years has it been? Eight years? Ten years? Since Nehekai is unwilling to cooperate, then throw him to Leon to deal with.

It’s still like this now, and then send your head back to me.

I don’t want to hear one day that this old guy is working hard for someone else.”

Old Payton nodded, but at the same time felt a little regretful in his heart.

Although Nipro is only a high-level wizard apprentice, his potion skills are very high.

They even developed several new prescriptions that are somewhat effective for second-level wizards!

It was precisely because of this that Ivers secretly abducted the person to the Shelton family.

But unfortunately, this old guy is a white wizard. He discriminates against black wizards and would rather die than surrender.

In desperation, Ivers had no choice but to send someone to jail him. He didn't even have his information recorded on the prison roster...

……

Little Payton left quickly and came back quickly.

Looking at the sloppy old man behind little Payton, Leon was confused.

"Who is this?"

"Master, this is a senior wizard apprentice imprisoned in the prison. His name is Nihekai, and he is a potion master."

When Leon heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Senior wizard apprentice? Potions master?"

Little Peyton nodded. "Yes, Nehekai has also developed several new potions. The master has ordered that if you can dig up any of the recipes, you will be rewarded with 5000 gold shields."

"Hmph!" Nehekai had an arrogant expression, raised his head, and looked down upon people.

Leon hated this kind of ungrateful and aggressive person the most, so he had him taken away and kept under strict surveillance!

After the guards took Nehekai away, Leon asked little Peyton to tell him more about the potion master.

There was no way. When Nihekai was arrested, Leon was only seven or eight years old. In addition, the information was kept confidential, so he knew nothing about it.

When Leon heard that the most famous potion developed by Nehek, the bronze potion, could be sold for three or four hundred gold shields, his eyes almost popped out.

Even above, there is a so-called silver potion, worth at least a thousand gold shields...

Leon admitted that he wanted to chop off Nehekai's head right now.

But after thinking about it carefully, it would be more beneficial for him to stay a few more days, so Leon had to endure it for the time being.

At least I should do a few interrogations first, so that I can come up with a few ordinary prescriptions and make a lot of money out of my father...

"Master, the master said, as usual, send back Neheke's head."

Leon understood it immediately. This was because they were afraid of letting the tiger return to the mountain or aiding and abetting evil.

Otherwise, why do you say he is the clan leader? Caution is the first element to save your life!

……

Leon of Blue Lake Town was beaming.

The same is true of Lorena of Sheldon Castle.