If it was a dream, it was also a nightmare. Hasentus looked at his bare wrists and the silver hooks with blood on it, and his head was filled with cold sweat.

Yi Xiao returned to the boat with a look of luck in the crowd, shouting at the sailors, silently lifting the soul-catching curse.

The purpose of the Soul-Snatching Curse is closer to hypnosis. Yi Xiao has long developed the anti-spoken of the Soul-Snatching Curse. Otherwise, if he finds that he cannot remove it when needed, wouldn't it be a joke?

The Tuna slowly pulled up the sails, packed the cables and gradually left the port. It is estimated that Hassentus would rather change to another port to replenish supplies than to continue to stay here for more.

Yi Xiao watched the little guy Henry running around on the boat, watching them go away.

"It's time to take the next step..." Yi Xiao was too lazy to complain about his feelings about the task of finding redemption for a hundred years of loneliness. This is really in line with the style of the source point.

As for looking for redemption? Constantine was looking for redemption all his life. Did he find it in the end? Yi Xiao was not sure, but he finally went to heaven.

"Wow--!" A basin of sewage fell from the sky with a smelly smell. Fortunately, Yi Xiao felt a sharp hearing. The obstacle curse turned the sewage in mid-air and hit the ground beside him.

"Crazy!" Sewage splashed on the ground and stained Yi Xiao's trouser legs.

"This is the damn seventeenth century!" Yi Xiao cursed angrily. Looking up, he saw an obese English woman leaning out of the windowsill, as if she was surprised that she didn't hit the target.

Most of her ugly white breasts were leaking outside, like two fat and disgusting meat balls. When she saw Yi Xiao, she dared to look up. She shouted and cursed like a shrew. "You dirty homeless man! Evil pirate. Why don't you roll away from my window!"

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, pulled his right hand gently in the air, as if pulling an invisible curtain, and a small top hat appeared out of thin air.

With his right hand turned, he put the hat on his head, Yi Xiao pressed the brim of the hat and quickly left the broken place.

"What a hell!" Yi Xiao cursed in a low voice. The ugly woman on the windowsill behind her saw Yi Xiao leaving in disgrace. She was even more excited and constantly provoked.

"Sure enough, the qualities of the slums around the world are the same! No matter which era they are from." Yi Xiao turned a few turns and left the mad dog-like woman, and bounced a few spells stained with permanent smelly eggs into her house like tracking missiles.

"Since you like stench so much, then you should always be with it." Yi Xiao muttered softly.

After pressing the brim of the hat, Yi Xiao left the dock along the wooden bridge.

...

"Scimitar! Scimitar! High-quality scimitar! Governor is using it!!"

"The master from Florence paints! Don't miss it!!"

"Sir, sir, come on a lucky heather." Yi Xiao broke away from a pretty English girl. She was wearing traditional low-cut ethnic costumes, but she still had a bad smell on her body.

Such people are either prostitutes or poor girls who can transform into prostitutes at any time. People in this era have no sense of moral integrity, especially on the land of Europe.

Yi Xiao was not interested in these people. He had encountered many encounters along the way because his modern outfit was too eye-catching. Of course, Yi Xiao would not be able to show off in a suit, but some details would still be seen at a glance.

What is England like in this century? Yi Xiao can't remember it. He knew these steam eras in the twentieth century and the nineteenth century after the industrial age, but in the seventeenth century... he was not a native of the British, how could he know?

In his memory, he probably only had the curly hair headdress like the judge.

I was so annoyed by the people who were selling one after another that I couldn't be annoyed anymore. Yi Xiao looked at a hutong and stared at a gorgeously dressed guy coming towards me.

When Yi Xiao met him, Yi Xiao naturally put his shoulder on him, then clamped his neck and pulled him into the alley. Three seconds later, when Yi Xiao came out again, he had already changed into the same clothes as the people around him, but he was more noble.

And that person...had no idea where he went.

At this moment, Yi Xiao was finally not so noticeable. There are many black-haired people in England. If you don’t pay attention, you won’t recognize Yi Xiao’s oriental appearance.

Now, Yi Xiao can finally appreciate the scenery of this era.

As soon as he walked in from the pier, Yi Xiao felt that he had entered two worlds. The darkness, dirtyness, crowding and noisy on the pier disappeared, and it was more like an uncivilized era.

But when you enter the city, you will get much better in an instant. Although the ground is still muddy, it forms a barely acceptable picture with the rendering of short houses and sunshine.

Stay away from those riding horses, so as not to be splashed in mud again, Yi Xiao is ready to find a place to stay first.

A manor, or a building in a city.

Neither of these are the problems for Yi Xiao. Even if he has no money, he is a wizard. Yi Xiao is more inclined to the city because he wants to find traces of magic.

For example, Hogwarts in the 17th century must be very interesting. I don’t know if there are any, and wizards cannot escape from the crowd. They live in cities, but ordinary people cannot see them, but Yi Xiao can see them.

So, Yi Xiao quickly decided to settle down and settle in the city.

He could always feel the soul energy flowing outward. Although it was very slow, it would sooner or later. At that time, it was not very good.

Therefore, the study of the soul is imminent.

Along the way, Yi Xiao met many guards in brightly colored costumes, which reminded him of the world of Pirates of the Caribbean. Unfortunately, there was probably no Jack Sparrow here.

If you talk about settlement, the best location is definitely London. After the rapid rise of the British Empire, London will also rise, but Yi Xiao is not interested in joining in the fun with the plague.

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

What does this damn hundred-year-old Dugu mean? Every time you have to make it unclear, it seems like a riddle? Yi Xiao quickly walked towards a carriage. Could it be that he would be trapped here for a hundred years? Even if he is a wizard, he will be aging in a hundred years.

That situation is not good, and Yi Xiao doesn't want to learn the Bloody Eagle's method of staying young forever.

"Take me to the Lord's Manor." Yi Xiao flashed and entered the carriage parked by the road.

"Okay sir." As soon as the coachman saw that the business came to his door, he immediately waved his whip and slowly began to catch the carriage.

Yi Xiao was sitting on it and was very uncomfortable and could not catch up with the domestic bus. In boredom, Yi Xiao noticed that the surrounding environment was better than he expected in the 17th century, so he asked casually, "How many years is it now?"
Chapter completed!