If it was a dream, it would be a nightmare, and Hacentus looked at his bare wrists and the silver hooks with blood stains on them, and cold sweat flowed from his head.

Yi Huan saw him return to the ship with a look of luck in surviving from the crowd, and after yelling at the sailors, he silently lifted the Imperius curse.

The use of the Imperius Curse is closer to hypnosis, and Yi Huan has long studied the counter-spell of the Imperius Curse, otherwise it would be a joke to find that he can't lift it when he needs to.

The Tuna slowly pulled up its sails, collected the cables, and gradually left the port, presumably wishing Hasentus to another port for supplies than staying here any longer.

Yi Huan watched little Henry, the little guy, run around the boat, and watched them go away.

"It's time for the next step...... Yi Huan is too lazy to spit out the task of feeling a hundred years of loneliness and finding redemption, which is really in line with the style of the source.

As for the search for salvation? Konstantin spent his whole life looking for redemption, and finally did he find it? Yi Huan wasn't sure, but he finally went to heaven.

"Wow!" A basin of foul-smelling sewage fell from the sky, but thanks to Yi Huan's keen hearing, the obstacle spell turned the sewage in mid-air and hit the ground beside him.

"Whoa!" Sewage splashed onto the ground and stained his trouser legs.

"This damn seventeenth century!" Yi Huan cursed angrily, and when he looked up, he saw a fat English woman leaning out of the windowsill, as if she was surprised that she had not hit the target.

Bai Huahua's ugly breasts leaked most of them outside, like two fat and disgusting meat balls, and she dared to raise her head when she saw Yi Huan. She yelled like a shrew. "You filthy bum! Evil pirates. Get out of my window yet! ”

Yi Huan took a deep breath, and his right hand gently tugged in the air, like pulling an invisible curtain, and a small top hat appeared out of thin air.

With a flip of his right hand, the top hat was put on his head, Yi Huan pressed the brim of the hat, lowered his head and quickly left this broken place.

"What a hell of a place!" Yi Huan cursed in a low voice, and the ugly woman on the windowsill behind him saw Yi Huan walking away. It is even more exciting and constantly provocative.

"Sure enough, the slums all over the world are the same! It doesn't matter what era. After a few turns, he left the mad dog-like woman, and by the way, he flicked a few spells stained with permanent rotten eggs into her house like homing missiles.

"Since you love the stench so much, then you should always be with it." Yi Huan whispered.

Pressing the brim of the hat, Yi Huan left the dock along the wooden bridge......

"Machete! Machete! High quality scimitar! The Governor is using it!! ”

"Masterpieces from Florence! Don't miss out!! ”

"Sir, sir, let's have a lucky heather." Yi Huan broke free from an English girl with a fairly beautiful face, she was wearing a traditional low-cut national costume, but there was still some unpleasant smell on her body.

Such a person is either a prostitute or a poor girl who can turn into a prostitute at any time. The people of this era had no sense of moderation, especially in the land of Europe.

Yi Huan is not interested in these people. He has already met a lot along the way, because his modern dress is too eye-catching, and of course Yi Huan will not swagger through the market in a suit, but some details will still be seen at a glance.

England in this century...... What it was, Yi Huan couldn't remember, he knew the twentieth century, the nineteenth century, these steam ages, after the industrial age, but the seventeenth century...... He's not a native of England, so how would he know.

In his memory, probably only the curly-haired headdress like the judge was the most impressive.

Annoyed by one salesman after another, Yi Huan looked at an alley and stared at a gorgeously dressed guy walking towards him.

When Yi Huan met him, Yi Huan naturally put his shoulder on his shoulder, and then, clamped his neck and dragged him into the alley, three seconds later, when Yi Huan came out again, he had changed into exactly the same clothes as the people around him, but more aristocratic.

And that person...... I don't know where it went for a long time.

This time, Yi Huan is finally not so noticeable, there are many black-haired people in England, if you don't pay attention to it, you won't be able to recognize Yi Huan's oriental appearance.

Now, Yi Huan can finally take a good look at the scenery of this era.

As soon as I walked in from the pier, I felt that I had entered two worlds, the darkness, dirty, crowded, and hustle and bustle on the pier had disappeared, and it was more like an uncivilized era.

But when I entered the city, I felt much better, and although the ground was still muddy, with the low housing and the rendering of the sun, it made a barely acceptable picture.

Stay away from those who ride horses, lest they be splashed with mud again, and Yi Huan is ready to find a place to stay first.

A manor, or a building in a city.

Neither of these is a problem for Yi Huan, even if he has no money, but he is a wizard, Yi Huan prefers to be in the city, because he wants to find traces of magic.

For example, Hogwarts in the 17th century...... It's definitely funny, I don't know if there is, and wizards can't be separated from the crowd, they live in the city, and ordinary people can't see it, but they can see it.

Therefore, Yi Huan quickly decided to settle down and settle in the city.

He could feel the soul energy flowing outward all the time, although slowly, but sooner or later it would be finished...... At that time, it was not very good.

Therefore, the study of the soul is urgent.

Along the way, Yi Huan encountered many guards dressed in bright colors, which reminded him of the world of Pirates of the Caribbean, but unfortunately, there was probably no Jack Sparrow here.

When it comes to settling, the best place to stay is London, which will rise after the rapid rise of the British Empire, but Yi Huan is not interested in fighting the plague right now.

I have several primary goals, magic, souls, and finally missions.

What does this damn hundred-year-old Dugu mean, do you have to make it unclear every time you want to solve a riddle, Yi Huan walked quickly to a carriage, does it mean that he will be trapped here for a hundred years, even if he is a wizard, he will be old after a hundred years.

That situation is not good, and Yi Huan does not want to learn the bloody countess's method of eternal youth.

"Take me to the Lord's Manor." Yi Huan flashed and entered the carriage parked on the side of the road.

"Yes sir." As soon as the coachman saw the business coming to the door, he immediately waved his horsewhip and slowly began to drive the carriage.

Yi Huan sat on it and bumped, very unaccustomed, and couldn't catch the domestic bus, bored, Yi Huan noticed that the surrounding environment was better than he expected in the seventeenth century, so he casually asked, "How many years is it now?" ”

The coachman was stunned for a moment, but he was still a little knowledgeable, "1698." (To be continued......)