The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 61

Viola felt the situation was getting stranger.

“Perhaps Master William has an ulterior motive against me?’ At the thought of that, Viola's bodytensed up, and he frowned.

When Chris saw Viola's expression, he thought Viola was dissatisfied with the price.

Then, he showed an embarrassed face and explained, “Young Master Jasmine, Master William setthat price.

As Master William will be away for a few days, he reminded me that we'd purchase your weightinscriptions for six hundred fedulings each, and other inscriptions will be double what the marketvalue is.

He'll evaluate them when he’s back.

Moreover, he even mentioned that we'll give you a fair price, Young Master Jasmine.

If he feels that the price is too low after appraisal, he'll make it up to you in time.

After he said that, Chris's face was filled with envy.

After all, none of the heads of the prominent families in Evergreen Town received such treatmentbefore.

Chris was envious of Bokir, but Viola immediately recognized the issue.

Soon, Viola's eyes flickered, but he remained indifferent as he asked, “Is there any problem with theinscriptions I drew?”

“This...” Chris hesitated.

He could faintly guess that William valued Viola because his inscriptions were extraordinary.However, he could not simply say that.

Just as Chris was being in two minds, a crisp voice sounded from the side.

“Let me take it from here.”

The voice was as refreshing as spring water, and those who heard it immediately felt relaxed.Viola turned around and saw a beautiful young girl in a pale yellow dress approaching them.

The young lady flashed a smile at Bokir, and she was gorgeous

More importantly, she had a calm temperament that made others feel extremely at ease.Although it was the first time they met, Viola felt as if they knew each other for a long time, andthey could hit it off and be great friends.

When he saw Leonardo, Chris quickly bowed and greeted, “Lady Leonardo...”

Leonardo answered, “Chris, thank you for the help.

Let me take over and discuss with Young Master Jasmine.”

Chris understood that Leonardo wanted to have a personal conversation with Bokir, so he bid hisgoodbye and left.

Next, Leonardo took a seat opposite Viola and smiled as she introduced herself, “I'm Leonardo Pine,Master William's distant niece.

I bet Young Master Jasmine has many questions to ask, and I'm here to answer them all.”

Viola looked at Leonardo indifferently.

“You don’t have to be so courteous with me.

Just call me Milos."

Leonardo gave it a thought and giggled.

"Alright.

Since you insist, I'll just call your Jasmine instead.

Likewise, you can call me by my name too.

How's that?"

Viola nodded.

“Sure... Is there any problem with my inscriptions?”

“Jasmine, you're straightforward.” Masie chuckled.

Viola curled his lips and secretly snorted.

If he could, Viola would beat around the bush first.

However, when Leonardo appeared, he felt that this young lady who appeared to be around thesame age as him had a mannerism beyond that of an ordinary True Martial Realm warrior.

Such a bearing did not refer to her tone nor how she dealt with others.

Instead, it seemed as if it was an innate aura that Leonardo was born with.

Moreover, Viola only experienced such a feeling from James.

Hence, Viola deduced that Leonardo was most probably a Pulse Control Realm cultivator!

Viola had to be extra careful when talking to a cultivator.

Therefore, it was better to get straight to the point rather than making possible mistakes.

Not long after, Leonardo continued, “Jasmine, you're right.

There are slight issues with your weight inscriptions, and Master William and I are concerned aboutthem.”

Then, she blinked a few times and paid attention to the changes in Viola's expressions.

“Didn’t the master who taught you inscription skills remind you to be more careful?”

Well, Viola was not taught by an inscription master as he learned his skills from the inheritedmemories in the Tower of Life.

However, Viola did make up a fictitious teacher when he was in the Lawrence family’s councilchamber.

Thus, he shook his head and answered, “That old man didn't mention anything.

He wasn't even my tutor, but he was just simply teaching me a few things.

Besides that, he said that I could use them to earn some money in the future when times are tough.I was rather young back then, and I didn't know those were inscription skills.”

"Old man?” Leonardo's eyes flickered, and she straightened her posture slightly.

“Do you still remember how he looked?”

Viola was annoyed.

He was the one with questions, yet Leonardo ended up asking more questions instead of answeringhim.

Although Leonardo kept asking those irrelevant questions, Viola was not in a position to offend her,so he blurted out some crazy nonsense, “Hmm... As I was young at that time, I can't recall much.However, I know that the old man wasn't tall, had a big beard, was dirty, and one of his legs wascrippled.

Oh, right.

His nose was crooked too.”

Since it was wild babbling, Viola simply invented an old and ugly man.

Viola bet that it would be impossible for her to replace someone as strange-looking as the person hedescribed.

Just as Viola thought that way, Leonardo asked again, “Do you remember which side of his leg wascrippled?”

"How could I remember that?” Viola was getting even more irritated.

She should answer his confusions, but instead, she was the one with a train of questions.

As if Leonardo noticed the dissatisfaction from Viola's tone, she laughed apologetically.

“I'm sorry for asking so many questions.

Well, I'm also well-versed with inscription skills.

With my standard, I'm sure that I can guide you if you draw one weight inscription here.

If you have any doubts about any part of the inscription, I can answer you immediately.”

Viola was still unaware of what it meant to get Leonardo's guidance.

In truth, if Viola's knowledge was slightly broader, and if he heard of Leonardo's name before, thenhe would know that such a chance was almost impossible to come by for many people.

Leonardo glanced at Bokir, and she covered her smile as she said, “As for why Uncle William'spurchasing your inscriptions at such a high price... It's better for him to tell you about it himself afterhe returns from his trip.

Don't worry, Uncle William has no ill intention.

I think it's because he’s been staying in Evergreen Town for too long and suddenly met aninscription genius.

So, he's eager to get to know you as he appreciates your talent.”

Leonardo could easily win other people's favor.

With her warm smile and gentle explanation, no one would be able to reject Leonardo's request.Even if she said something 10,000 times more bizarre, some people would believe it.

Viola pondered for a moment.

“The inherited memories that I learned only taught me how to master inscription methods, and it'sjust copying from it.

Hence, it's not exactly a comprehensive mastery of inscription skills.

Moreover, if I could get an inscription master to guide me on some of the crucial points, I'll get tocomprehend it better, and I'll have a deeper understanding of the inscription skills.”

When he thought of it that way, he nodded and agreed to draw a weight inscription on the spot.