Chapter 53 Afternoon

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The bustle of activity came from the garden outside the window.

The ashes in the fireplace were still emitting residual warmth, making the spacious and luxurious room as warm as spring.

There was a thick layer of fog on the glass.

The sunlight filtered through the hazy windows, casting mottled light onto the wax surface of the oak floor, and Peter stretched out comfortably.

Feel refreshed and energetic.

There is an exquisite silver-cased clock on the table. The clock points to two o'clock.

The pure white ceiling is inlaid with gilded plaster lines, and the entire set of wooden furniture is made of exquisitely designed rosewood products, including leather-covered chairs, artist's murals, gorgeous crystal chandeliers, plush carpets printed with the Terra star map, from The exquisite ornaments collected from all over the mainland all reveal the owner's rich family background, and the entire space is filled with an aura of luxury.

Peter rolled around five times before getting off the big silk and goose feather bed. He couldn't help but sigh that capitalism was useless in front of the feudal nobles.

This was the most comfortable night he slept since he came to this world. The mattress was as soft as cake.

Peter had not slept for two days in order to save the count. On the way back, he was afraid of being attacked again and was nervous.

It wasn't until the early hours of last night that after the Marquis was captured by the prince, he escorted Yu Gongxi back to the manor on the hill behind the mountain, and simply stayed here.

He didn't find his tattered cloak or his dirty Northern Continent suede coat.

There was a pile of brand new clothes neatly stacked on the bedside table.

This is a very Ron-style suit with a serious design.

A navy blue silhouette with a large lapel trench coat, a pure black wool blend Naples jacket, and a pair of black straight-leg pants with excellent texture.

Paired with a beige velvet core long-sleeved shirt, trousers, and a pair of black leather zippered bare boots on the ground.

After Peter put it on, he stared at the mirror for a while.

After being a beggar for three years, I have forgotten that my desk was once full of milk tea given by my sisters.

Peter is on the thin side, with a height of only 1.8 meters, and his figure seems a bit thin, but thanks to the slim fit inside and wide outside of this suit, his world-weary face and cold white skin instantly give him a sense of luxury.

Like Tommy, the British yuppie in "Peaky Blinders".

There is also a heavy money bag and a card inlaid with an array of magic crystals on the table.

The money bag was opened, and the golden light dazzled Peter directly.

I counted a hundred gold coins!

There was a note pressed underneath.

[There is a balance of 1,000 gold in the card. Thank you for your help to the Cavendish family. Please contact me when you wake up. Yours sincerely, Frey]

Peter took a breath, so generous?

With 1,100 gold coins, he could already buy a villa with a garden in the inner city of Aknaiz, and the remaining money could be used to give him a bride price for a fairy.

You know, the housing prices in the inner city of Aknaiz are among the top three in Ron.

Of course, no matter how expensive it is, it is still cheaper than some of the four major first-tier cities. At least ordinary people can afford a three-bedroom apartment with one living room after a lifetime of hard work, and their children will not have to pay off the mortgage after they die.

But this card...

What the hell?

Lu Xun once said that if a card looks like a bank card, feels like a bank card, and is used like a bank card, then it is a bank card.

Folks, you are doing something weird again, right?

If you don't know how to use it, put it away first and ask Harry when you have a chance.

Yes, HarryChatGPT.

Maybe I was too tired yesterday and my perception was a little slow.

But it wasn't until Peter woke up just now, feeling far more energy than before and a sense of power ready to go in his limbs, that he understood what it meant to [reward Galen Selvi with 10% of his comprehensive attributes].

Speed, power, focus, endurance, physical strength…

Peter brought up the attribute panel of the system and saw that except for attributes such as magic and faith, almost every item had increased by several points, among which strength and speed increased by thirteen points.

It doesn't look like much, but you need to know that after the level limit is unlocked in the tenth week of the game, each attribute can only reach a maximum of 250 points.

What is the level of two hundred and fifty?

The devil has to carry his bags when he sees him.

Peter roughly estimated that when Gallen was at his peak, he was already comparable to a hundred-level knight.

Wow, you are such a fierce drunkard?

You must know that if Zhou Mu is not diligent, he will not be able to reach his level.

Remembering the sword that split the clouds, Peter hurriedly took out Galen's skull from the system.

The props rewarded by the system will have corresponding descriptions.

[The skull of the Witch-Slaying Knight. Covered with traces of soul-burning witchcraft. That will comes from the desire of youth. All journeys have a destination. 】

[Combat skill: Necromantic Alchemy. Through the sacrifice of the souls of the dead, the creation of death is temporarily forged. Physical strength can also be improved to a certain extent when used. 】

[Galen’s soul: 3%, recovering. Current status: sleeping]

Peter was secretly shocked. He knew the skull's skills the day he got it, but he didn't know much about necromantic alchemy at that time. Looking at it now, it's a magical skill.

But the cost of casting the spell is the soul of the deceased....

This is a bit difficult to do.

Katarina, right, you have to kill someone to activate it.

What, why not Jing Ke?

Because there is no sewing clown in the skill.

But what surprised Peter the most was the recovery progress of Galen's soul. When Galen hid in, the system showed that his soul only had 0.03% left. In just one day, it was only 3%?

It's really faster than the author's coding progress.

Peter took the skull back. At this rate, Gallengo would be resurrected with full health in a month.

I hope I can get his mother back by then.

Peter adjusted his hair, combed it back casually, and opened the door and went out.

At the end of the corridor, a policeman was guarding.

Just when Peter was wondering why there were police officers standing guard at the Count's house, he came towards Peter.

"Mr. Peter, Lord Frey has been waiting for you downstairs for a long time. I will show you the way."

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

He was far more polite than the police officer who saw the Hogwarts student card that day.

Peter followed him downstairs. Along the way, there were no less than ten police officers stationed in every corner of the house. Judging from the silver stars on their uniforms, they were all senior police officers.

Not only that, through the window he saw hundreds of people busy in the garden, pruning and replanting flowers and plants.

"Who are these people?"

Peter saw that the gardeners in the garden were all wearing different costumes, and there were even a few people who looked like artists helping to repair it.

"Oh, as you know, weren't all of the Earl's servants... killed by gangsters? But there is a dinner party tonight, so all the gentlemen in the city have sent their capable servants to help. ." The police officer said with emotion, "Hey, Earl Cavendish is really doing something great now. Half of the senior police officers in Aknaits have been transferred to security. Even the Marquis doesn't have this kind of pomp."

"Look, Lord Frey is there."

The police officer brought Harry to the hall, where the old man in a suit and vest was directing the workers to repair the potholes on the ground.