The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 63

When Sandra raised his head, he turned into a middle-aged man with a square face.

Sandra initially wanted to add a scar on his face to appear fiercer, but he thought it would be too eye-catching.

After pondering, he set another intention.

Soon, a scar appeared from his left car which extended to his neck, and he instantly appeared like a violent bandit.

“This should be enough.” Sandra nodded and headed toward the old town ruins.

Sandra was out early, but as he spent his morning learning inscriptions from Bolot, it was already evening when he reached the old town ruins.

‘It’s too late to return after I purchase the blood essence.

It looks like I need to find a place to stay outside today.

Thankfully, I have the shape-shifting inscription, so I’m not afraid of exposing my identity.’ Sandra thought as he looked at the tall brick wall ahead.

The brick wall was as tall as a two-story-high building.

It was mottled and covered with large patches of moss.

Not far from Leonardo, there was a hole on the wall, which would fit about three people entering and exiting simultaneously.

Moreover, there were similar holes every ten meters, which made the purpose of blocking the old and new towns in vain.

At that moment, many people entered and exited the holes.

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Occasionally, warriors passed by, but they appeared fierce as well.

With a glance, one could tell that they were not doing proper businesses but would more likely be involved with kidnapping for ransom.

Nonetheless, after observing for a while, Sandra did not notice anyone fighting due to altercations.

It was apparent that the old town ruins had their own rules.

Sandra surveyed for a while more before making his way there.

As he passed through the wall’s hole, a strange smell rushed to him along with the darkness.

The smell was somewhat humid and moldy.

In addition, there was also a pleasant fragrance and foul odor mixed in the air.

It was extremely complicated.

Sandra did not say anything but continued walking.

The brick wall was about three meters thick.

After getting out of the tunnel, he immediately felt as if he arrived in a world different from the new town.

The Evergreen Town he was in before had flat brick roads, and there were tall buildings everywhere.

It appeared regulated and tidy.

In contrast, the old town ruins behind the brick wall were variegated, and there were large shadows around.

The lights disappeared and reappeared again.

Just like a hellfire, it gave people the creeps.

Thankfully, many people walked along the alley with him.

Sandra felt he was still among the mortals.

He remembered that Frederick told him to go to St.

Jade Chamber.

Just as he was about to find someone to ask for the address, a very skinny man with unsightly features approached him.

The man was short and skinny, but he wore oversized clothes that even its hem was dragged on the ground.

He covered himself so well that he seemed very mysterious.

The man leaned over to Leonardo, and his eyes twinkled.

Then, he sneakily whispered, “Master, do you want some picture books?”

“Picture books?” Sandra was shocked.

“Tsk.

It’s a type of drawing… The latest type of picture books with plots.” The skinny man opened a gap in his clothes and showed it to Leonardo, but he quickly covered it again.

In that instant, Sandra saw no less than fifty pockets sewn into the man’s clothes.

Each pocket contained a picture book.

Sandra never encountered such a thing before, so he was dumbfounded.

Seeing his stupefied expression, the skinny man thought that Sandra was not interested in the picture books, so he pondered for a while and inched closer to Sandra again.

“Master, if you don’t like picture books, then what about novels? I have many novels of various themes that will surely satisfy you.”

Sandra directly shoved him a feduling and impatiently said, “Just give me any book and tell me where St.

Jade Chamber is.”

“Sss… Feduling?!” The skinny man was stunned.

When doing business in the old town ruins, one usually got common copper coins.

Even silvers were rare around there, let alone fedulings.

As if he was afraid that Sandra would regret it, the skinny man hurriedly took out a novel and gave it to Ludwig.

Then, he enthusiastically exclaimed, “Master! This is the latest edition that hit the market.

There are texts and pictures, which will surely make you feel as if you’re experiencing it yourself!”

The man wanted to brag more, but he noticed Sandra‘s annoyed gaze, so he hurriedly said, “I know where St.

Jade Chamber is! I just came from there.

I’ll tell you how to get there.”

Soon, the man even made gestures as he described the location of the St.

Jade Chamber.

Sandra listened to it once and remembered it by heart.

Then, he did not even look at the book and just carried it as he walked into the crowd.

Just as he took a few steps, Sandra heard a loud slap from behind him.

Along with the wailing sound, a mocking voice came.

“Sneaky Leon, you stole my feduling, and you dare come and swagger around?”

The wailing sounded familiar, so Sandra turned around to look.

Then, he saw the skinny man, Sneaky Leon, on the ground with his face covered.

His cheek was swollen and there was a red print mark on it.

The corners of his mouth bled, and the novels and picture books originally hidden in his inner pockets were scattered on the ground.

In front of him, was a burly and tall man.

The stout man had a chubby face, and his long hair messily fell to the side.

The man appeared extremely fierce with his bulging muscles and phoenix eyes.

At this moment, the tall man looked at Sneaky Leon with a contemptuous gaze as he fiddled with the feduling coin in his hand.

Sandra’s eyes focused on the coin.

It was the one he gave to Sneaky Leon before this.

Without hesitation, Sandra made his way to the man.

It was not because he snatched away Sneaky Leon’s feduling, but because he said the feduling was his.

How brazen was he to do that!

The burly man was yet to notice that danger was incoming, and he took a step forward as he sneered.

Then, he stepped on picture books on the floor, looking at Sneaky Leon from above.

“Sneaky Leon, shouldn’t you give me an explanation as to why you stole my feduling?”