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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 441

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Hearing Caspian’s words, Xander could not help but look at Caspian.

At this time, Xander found that Caspian seemed different from the past.

In Caspian’s eyes, there was an unprecedented solemness, and it appeared to resonate with something deep in Xander’s.

“We have a similar past!” Xander gasped, and he realized why he resonated with Caspian.

Only similar past and similar experiences could make two people have a very subtle emotion between each other.

Moreover, Xander also understood Why he did not hesitate to help Caspian when he first participated in the spiritual apprentice list ranking competition and entered the Cultivator State.

It was not only because Xander admired this fellow disciple, but also the resonance that he had never noticed in the past!

“Family feud…” After some time, Xander sighed and said, “But if you want to ask how these body inscriptions were drawn, I don’t think I can help you as the inscriber has passed away.”

“Okay.” Caspian nodded.

“Do you mind telling me the specific inscription process and what you felt at that time?”

“You’re thinking of inscribing body inscriptions?”

Xander frowned, and he shook his head.

“Casper, with your talent and resources, you don’t need to take such a big risk and inscribe body inscriptions as that’s like gambling with your life.

Moreover, the chance of losing is higher than winning.”

“I’m aware of this, but I’m running out of time,” Caspian smiled.

“Besides, I don’t plan to inscribe body inscriptions all over me as that’s really a considerable risk for now.

Hence, I planned to choose a part first.

After all, my current realm is too low, and there are not many ways to improve my strength in a short time.

I thought about it carefully, and body inscriptions are the most practical ones.”

Xander had experienced the pain during the engraving of the body inscriptions, and he knew the torture and danger of the process.

Hence, he wanted to persuade Caspian, and he asked, “Which inscriber are you planning to seek?”

“Myself.”

Xander interrupted Caspian before he was finished.

“You’re crazy!”

At this time, Xander was even looking at Caspian in disbelief as there might not be any inscriber who thought of engraving body inscriptions on themselves.

After all, it was just like taking a knife to open their own body.

Then, dig out their organs, wash them clean before putting them back, and stitch the skin.

The required abilities and psychological qualities, and even physical strength could not be accomplished alone.

No matter how crazy an inscription master was, he would not inscribe body inscriptions to himself.

“That’s why I plan to choose only a part.” Caspian smiled.

“I’m trying to pay the minimum price to get the greatest improvement in strength temporarily.

Although I’ll be engraving myself, I’ll be guided by someone really great at inscriptions.

I won’t do things that I’m not absolutely sure of because I’m responsible for my own life.”

“Someone’s guiding you in the body inscriptions?” Xander frowned, recalling Caspian’s words.

Who would be so crazy and voluntarily teach Caspian?

Unless Caspian asked an inscriber to guide him and there were reasons given that the master could not refuse.

At the thought of this, Xander’s mind flashed with white light, and he seemed to have understood who Caspian was looking for and by what means.

If that was the case, had Caspian been planning since he received the news?

So whether it was out of sincerity or for the benefits, Delmont welcomed Caspian with open arms and asked why he visited.

Indeed, Caspian had something he needed Delmont’s help with, so he did not beat around the bushes and explained truthfully.

“You want the rewards for the mission issued by the elders?” When Delmont heard that, he immediately understood what Caspian meant, and his eyes lit up.

“You defeated Xander?”

“Well, we have determined the result by our own means.” Caspian nodded.

”Xander has already explained it to the elders, and they have also recognized it.

However, it has been several days, and I still didn’t get the reward promised.

So, I’m here to ask for your help in speeding the process, Master Delmont.”

“No one should dare to detain the mission of the elders.” Delmont knew about the bet between Caspian and Adrian some time ago, so he comforted him, “Are you in a hurry for the rewards?”

”Yes.

It’s quite urgent.” Caspian nodded.

“I’ll leave the sect in a few days for a period, and I’m afraid it’ll be too late.”

“Oh.

Alright,” Delmont replied, “I recalled the elders’ mission was for you to defeat Omar and Xander in three months.

After defeating Omar, you’ve received a high-level weapon, a Puritan Armor, 50 spirit stones, and one Mind-Gathering Pill… As for the reward for defeating Xander, you can ask any one of the eighteen outstanding figures of the sect for two hours of lessons, right? ”

“That’s right.” Caspian nodded.

“Besides the Mind-Gathering Pill from the previous rewards, I’ve used the others.”

“Hmm…” Then, as Delmont wrote a messenger to urge for the reward, he asked, “Have you already thought of who to ask for the two-hour lesson?”

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