Claire must complete the ceremony of allegiance to Countess Elinda in public before Viscount Cory reacts.
After discussing with Yarrow, Claire planned to take only a few elites, put on the heavy armor of the remaining soldiers in the castle, and continue on the road at night.
Others are temporarily housed in Perrin Castle.
Yaluo has nothing to lose. He can't live in such a big castle alone. With those servants, subsequent work will be more convenient.
But there is one thing that Yaro is prepared to make clear in advance.
"You rented the castle to me for one year. In other words, during the period of renting, I am the owner of this castle, right?"
"Yes." Claire nodded doubtfully, not understanding why Yaro would repeat this matter again.
Yaro looked at Claire, emphasized his tone, and said seriously: "I hope you can make this clear to your servants, your guards, and especially your son! I don't like someone in my house, talking to me. Tell me about anything!"
A baron's son who dared to slam the door and leave without even eating breakfast when receiving guests - he didn't look like a good person.
Clara lowered her head humbly: "Bella's teacher, the powerful wizard, I promise you that your will will be unimpeded in the castle!"
He kept his attitude very low, but his tone was quite strict. He only said that Yaro's will could flow unimpeded in the castle.
It neither summarizes the territory of Perrin nor says that Yarrow is the master of the castle.
Perhaps, he was also worried that Yaluo would occupy the magpie's nest and occupy Peilan's territory and not leave.
Arrow didn't pay attention to Claire's little thoughts. He picked up the flaming epee stuck on the ground and walked towards the castle, leaving only one sentence: "I hope so."
Claire looked silently at the black hole where the heavy sword was withdrawn, not knowing what she was thinking.
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Since he was unable to intervene, Yaro simply returned to the second floor of the castle.
First, he put the nearly modified heavy armor in the arsenal into the space ring, then found a single room in the guest room, turned the door number to show that the room was occupied, cleaned the dust on the bed, and then sat on it, holding the smelting residue of fire-soluble stones and began to meditate to recover.
thinking space.
The blue and yellow light spots flickered slightly, and the full magic power continued to flow out. The remaining red light spots were extremely weak, and they did not flash once for a long time.
As Yaro meditated, a little spiritual power gradually flowed out of the consciousness space. Under Yaro's control, he immediately threw himself into the fire element light spot.
This spiritual power is like an electric current, activating the 'factory' of fire magic. The fire spirit light gradually beats, and the fire stone clenched in the arm releases a faint red light, and bits and pieces of fire elements are released from it, and are The detected mental power was quickly captured and integrated into the thinking space along the arm. ŴŴŴ.
Little red light spots gradually appeared in the thinking space, and then quickly merged into the gradually beating fire spirit light spots, quickly blending with the attributeless spiritual power in it, and a new fire magic was born.
Just like the strength of muscles also requires the support of sugar, mental strength comes from the support of the brain and the nutrients in the body.
Therefore, using meditation to restore mental power cannot replace sleep, especially when the body is very tired. Not only will the growth of mental power slow down at this time, but the more you meditate, the more tired your body will be.
But compared to one's own safety, a little fatigue is not unacceptable.
When the fire magic power returned to nearly half of the level, Yaro no longer persisted, closed his eyes and fell asleep immediately.
The night falls deeper.
During this process, Claire arrived at the castle with the people from Perrin Manor. After putting on heavy armor with a few cronies, she rode a few rare wildebeests without stopping and merged into the night again.
During this process, a soldier with a broken arm fled home anxiously in the dark.
During this process, Elinda's Earl's Mansion flourished, and there was no telling how many intrigues and conspiracies there were.
While Yaluo was sleeping, no one knew how many stories had happened in the world, how many passionate fights to the death, and how many loves and hates had occurred.
One night...dreamless.
When the hungry Yaro opened his eyes, the sun was already bright, and the sound of intensive washing echoed around him, and he didn't know how many people were cleaning together.
"It's a new day!"
Breathing in the cool air, Yaro stretched himself out comfortably, straightened out the wrinkles on his clothes, and walked towards the door of the room.
As soon as his palm rested on the dusty wooden bolt, Yaro suddenly paused for a moment, his ears moved slightly, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes, and then he opened the door.
"Lord Yaro, morning...good afternoon."
In the narrow passage of the guest room, Bud said hello with an embarrassed look on his face.
It can be seen from Bard's thick arms and daily words and deeds that he is just a normal personal guard. At least he has not received formal etiquette training, let alone formal butler education.
But at this moment, he was wearing a brand new short-tailed black formal suit, and his thick neck was comically tied with a black rope... Well, although I don't want to admit it, it's hard to identify, but from the position As far as I'm concerned, there should only be one, not very well-tied bow tie.
The palm with the white palm was awkwardly placed on the abdomen, and was even moving up and down.
It's like looking for a ceremonial position.
But he is more like a wealthy businessman with a big belly, contentedly stroking his belly after a meal.
Yaro tilted his head unbearably, suppressing a smile and asked, "What are you doing standing here dressed up in such a strange way?"
"Are you dressed strangely? That's what the old butler is dressed like!" Bard, who was already feeling uncomfortable, glanced at his clothes. When Yaro said this, he didn't know where to put his hands and rubbed them. The ground speed is also increasing faster.
"Put your hands down and talk!" Yaro laughed angrily.
Bud's body froze and he was dancing around, not knowing what to do.
Yaro rubbed his forehead with a headache, circled outwards, and asked at the same time: "Can you explain to me why you are dressed like this?"
Bard hurriedly followed and followed Arrow and explained: "Baron Claire was worried that other servants would offend you, so he promoted me to steward last night. If you have anything to do in the future, you can directly give me orders."
"Butler? Do you know how to do it?" Yaro paused and looked behind him in surprise at the hunched-over Bard with a humble attitude.
If you look at it from other aspects, Bud is indeed a good candidate.
First of all, he had traveled with Yaro and had known Yaro for a long time. He had also seen Yaro take action and knew that Yaro was powerful.
He is also Claire's personal bodyguard. Other servants have also met him and know his status. If he orders Bard to be promoted to butler in front of everyone, it will be enough to overwhelm other servants.
But the problem is, the butler is not just a servant!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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