Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1733: Steward With A Good Memory

"... Basically, this is probably the experience." Nan Xiaonan finally breathed a sigh of relief, ending his narrative.

There is basically no place to hide, and the degree of frankness can be called from the actual recruitment.

"Well ... It seems that Miss Nan has indeed experienced a lot along the way." Boss Luo nodded at this time, and then said again: "Miss Nan, it is not advisable to take too much sugar."

Nan Xiaonan was subconscious, and she seemed to have unknowingly drank six or seven cups of black tea ... She put down the tea cup in her hand and then nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, I think I should also Intake more protein, which is good for energy balance ... It is better to be in a liquid state, so that it is easier to absorb. "

"Since Miss Nan came out to explore the castle ... have been out for so long, don't you worry about your companions," said the maid suddenly.

"No big problem, I have been watching it." Nan Xiaonan smiled confidently at this time: "Although it was suppressed a little bit here, but some small means can still be used ... I also have the rough terrain of this castle Already fumbled. "

Speaking, I only heard some gurgling noises from the window.

I saw small pebbles, like ants at this time, but they formed a long branch line and moved a little bit-they finally came to Nan Xiaonan's side, and then piled up a little bit, In the end the combination became like a little dog.

He even shakes his tail.

Mr. Luo couldn't help but admire at this time: "Xingchuang, no matter how many times you have seen it, you can feel its wonder."

"Yes!" Nan Xiaonan smiled at this time: "For me, these guys are like my children, and when they are the same, they feel quite wonderful."

A new life can be given to an object-whatever it is, this ability is actually quite scary when you think about it-it is equivalent to let all the secrets be in front of Nan Xiaonan.

After all, all biological activities are inseparable from matter ... When doing bad things, there will always be something next to it-even if it is only a piece of sand, it is enough to be a witness.

"So, Miss Nan already knows the secret of this castle?" Asked the maid.

Nan Xiaonan shook his head at this time and said, "There is nothing particularly important ... The real core of the castle should be in the east wing, and there are barriers similar to the enchantment blocking access in many places. Unless you can get the objects inside ... , The initial inquiry can only end here. "

Then, Nan Xiaonan fetched paper and pen, began to depict the topographic map of the ancient castle, and also marked the situation she detected.

"... That's about it." Nan Xiaonan turned around at this time. "These places are a bit dangerous, and there are basically no problems in other places ... In addition, the names and locations of the people in the castle. "

Speaking, Nan Xiaonan suddenly pressed his hands on this temporarily drawn map.

After a while, the map even came "alive"-you can see that the person's name is marked on it, and at this time it can automatically move on the map.

"This is a trajectory map of the activities of people in the castle." Nan Xiaonan opened the map at this time. "What, it is very convenient."

"Indeed." The maid, who has always been picky, nodded at this time. "As the owner said, Xingchuang is really an amazing ability ... Its use seems to be more than imagined. A lot more. "

Xingchuang, this is Nan Xiaonan's housekeeping skills. At this time, he can get admiration.

"Mr. Luo, I will put this map here." Nan Xiaonan actively said at this time: "Just as the return of the hospitality today ... Tang Tianlin has returned to the room, if there is nothing else, then I will Go back first-keep in touch. "

Then, waiting for Luo Qiu's response, the lady Nan quickly moved through the window.

Mr. Luo glanced at the maid.

"No question what purpose we came here." Luo Qiu shook his head at this moment.

The lady maid also said, "I don't ask us anything perfect ... even give me something. This lady Nan seems to know the type of dealing very well."

Mr. Luo smiled and said, "This map is very interesting."

Looking at the castle servants whose names are marked on the map ... even the Lesa steward is in it-but there is no Mr. Wally, who is the owner of the castle, and House.

But at this time, the butler of Lesa stopped suddenly and walked into a room-the room now said: Dr. Geers's room.

Dr. Geers, naturally, was the family doctor who took Mr. House away from the beginning.

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It's exactly three o'clock in the afternoon.

He had deep dark circles, and his eyes were bloodshot Mr. Lesa butler, and he opened the door of the family doctor's room.

The two maids stood outside the door at this time, like statues.

The Lesa butler casually glanced into the room ... not so much as a place to rest, but rather more like this Mr. Geers's laboratory.

There are biological specimens immersed in antiseptic solution everywhere, as well as the operating table in the center of the room-and there are bright lights.

This doctor is obviously special ... and the only room in the castle with many modern tools.

When Lesa's housekeeper came in, Dr. Gols was dissecting something on the operating table ... using a chainsaw.

"Can you lighten it," said the butler, Lesa, but not saltily: "Do you know that it takes a long time to clean your room every day ... and it smells great?"

"Oh, you're here." Dr. Geers dropped the chainsaw at this point. "It's just right."

Talking, this pretty, handsome and even more feminine doctor with pale pink lips smiled, took off the blood-stained gloves, and then pulled it out of the biological body on the operating table. A heart.

It's still alive and provocative.

"I just came up with a feed that 'has no effect on hematopoiesis', but the heart is okay ... it can be treated as breakfast. May I squeeze some for you?"

"I'm not hungry." The housekeeper shook his head now. "I'm here to ask you about House."

"I've got an injection, I can't die now." Dr. Geers began to prepare his so-called breakfast at this time, and said, "Relax, when Mr. Wally wakes up, he will see a lively house ... the corpse ... Spooky. "

"No, you may have to hide the house for a while," said the butler at this time.

Dr. Geers stopped, frowning, "Why?"

"I just received the message that there will be guests in the castle tonight." The butler of Lesa paused, adding: "It's the guy on the monitoring team."

"That group of guys?" Dr. Geers thought for a while: "I remember, the monitoring team has little power now ... After the news of the death of the Grand Duke, now in the [inhuman domain], The big clans are all caught up in the whirlpool of battle. Who would fear the monitoring team? "

"Because of that," said Lesa butler, expressing expressionlessly, "they need to get more support ... The archduke died strangely, and the major clans, apart from constant internal fighting, are more panic. Want to change this Status, the monitoring agency needs to regain control and full force. To regain power, they need sufficient support. Mr. Wally is one of the orthodox heirs of Zmisch and can win his support. It is very useful for the monitoring team. Big."

"It depends on the sincerity of the guests tonight." Dr. Geers shook his head at this time. "But as far as I know, the one who is the most powerful at present to integrate the major clans seems to be [ Toredo ’s young hero [Baylor] is n’t it? Oh, right, now it should be [Torido] ’s new boss, [Baylor] is the Grand Duke."

"[Torido] 's situation is different," said the butler of Leisha, shaking his head. "The integration force of Bailergang exceeds the original heirs of all the other major clans ... he is the strongest and is a hero of the war a hundred years ago. [Torido] After the death of the Grand Duke, he did not even have any resistance, and he was able to succeed as a Grand Duke logically. "

"Okay." Dr. Geers shook his head. "What use do you make me care about the struggle for power within these clans? Compared to these, I care more about when will the" farm "in the" non-human domain "be available? Restoring supply ... Honestly, the rare blood types that can be found in this world are becoming less and less, and more or less contaminated ... Oh, yes, I heard that there are two lost guys today? "

"I arranged for them to stay in the West Chamber," said Lesa butler calmly. "It happened that the people from the monitoring team came over at night. I wonder if they should be used to greet the guests."

"So you actually came to me, mainly to get the purifying potion?" Dr. Guls narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The Lesa steward shrugged: "Who makes you a senior secret pharmacist certified by the [Magicians Association] ... The blood of these ordinary people is not purified and it is not easy to import."

"Take it." Dr. Geers took a bottle of potion out of the cabinet. "Don't be so extravagant, the raw materials are in short supply ... you know how picky our Mr. Wally is, these potions He was just barely supplied. "

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Soon, he got a housekeeper who wanted something from Dr. Geers, and took the two maids to the west chamber of the castle again-he went directly to the door of the room where the two passengers who had broken down were greeted. before.

The maid knocked on the door and pushed away.

Just looking at the empty room, the butler at Lysa frowned, "What about them?"

The room was obviously small, and at a glance you could see that there was no one ... At this time, I only heard a low voice coming, but it was outside the door of the room, a relief statue on the wall of the corridor facing the door. Suddenly he opened his eyes and talked.

"They said they would go to the courtyard ... Isn't this what you said? When you are bored, you can allow them to take a walk in the courtyard ... Mr. Steward."

"..." Butler, Lesa, frowned at this moment. He looked at the two maids around him in wonder, "I did I tell them this?"

The two maids nodded at the same time, and then looked helplessly at the Leisha housekeeper-the housekeeper was actually very good in all aspects, and it was still a decadent style, but it was a bad memory ... it was really bad .

"Oh ... I seem to have said it before." Butler of Nosa nodded at this moment, then thought for a moment: "Go get it."

With that said, the two maids nodded and then exited the room neatly.

Mr. Housekeeper waited alone in the reception room at this moment—after a while, Mr. Housekeeper stood up, looked around in confusion, and then left as if he remembered something.

After a while, Mr. Steward came to Dr. Geers's room again.

"Why are you here again?"

"I'm going to get some potion, I will use it tonight." Butler of Lesa thought about it at this time: "Tonight, guests from the Lezembra family will come to visit. I need to prepare for the feast."

"... Wait, didn't you just say, because someone from the monitoring team came tonight to take away a bottle of potion from me?"

"When did I come?" The butler shook his head. "The people from the monitoring team will come, but not today. Today is a guest from the Lezembra family."

At this time, Dr. Geers was angry: "I see! Every time you use your bad memory as an excuse, in fact, you are trying to cheat the potion from me ... I said, how can the potion be used so quickly, In fact, you are squandered by this guy ... Get out! "

boom--!

The door to the doctor's room closed tightly.

"What am I doing here?"

Mr. Housekeeper looked at the closed door and froze ... He stood silently in front of the door like this, thinking something, "Oh ... I'm going to see the mercenaries."

So muttering, Mr. Housekeeper looked at his side, but found that the maids did not know when he was away, which made Mr. Housekeeper frown, feeling that the servants of the castle have become more and more lazy recently.

It's so outrageous. It seems that there is a need to adjust their food supply ... Mr. Steward, at this moment walked towards the room where the mercenaries were placed.

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The passenger plane slowly landed on the runway for several games ... it will not stop officially until a short taxi time.

At this point, the broadcast in the cabin of the aircraft had sounded ... all of the crew members who could often hear it.

"Well, it's finally here."

A middle-aged Taoist with a ball in his head, dressed in a broken road, yawned boringly at this time, and stood up, "Xiao Song, don't arrange any plane next time, how uncomfortable it is ... Let's go on a train in the future. "

"Okay, I'll arrange it next time."

I saw a handsome young man with a completely different style from the passengers in the cabin. At this time, he smiled and said, "I will arrange a flight attendant for you next time."

Then the Taoist hummed twice, and raised his thumb to look at the young man.

At this moment, the young man's phone suddenly rang—he picked up the answer, his eyes narrowed, and said with a smirk: "Sakura Sakura, do you want to chat?"

At this moment, a special car could be seen outside, entered the tarmac, and stopped by the passenger plane.

At this time, the people who got off the special car were the consultants of Huoyun and Yan Xiaoxi.

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PS: As usual

(End of this chapter)