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Flynn asked An'er to taste it again: "Try the orange juice. This is imported from the Southern Continent. It tastes good."

An'er glanced at the orange juice and shook her head: "Master, I'm not thirsty, and I'm also afraid of the cold. I don't want to drink... I don't want to drink, right?"

Flynn nodded: "Yeah, that's right. After all, it's getting colder. Maybe it's not good for girls to drink cold drinks."

"Hey, it's a pity that An'er, you are really unlucky and have a hard life. Such delicious oranges imported from the Southern Continent can only be eaten by people from the upper class of the royal capital."

After hearing this, An'er shook her head quickly: "I'm not, I'm just a maid."

"I am already very grateful to the owner for having a place to live, food and clothing..."

…

Flynn finished his work in his castle office, admired the oil paintings hanging on the wall, then put his work notes back on the walnut bookshelf, and then left the office and entered his bedroom.

Flynn's bedroom is now quite large, and the Persian-style handmade carpet on the floor was Flynn's favorite back then.

Next to the luxurious bed, there is a cozy small chair.

This was specially prepared by Flynn for An'er, so that An'er could have a chair to take a nap while waiting for him to get up.

In the bedroom, Flynn took off his coat, and then came to the specially opened indoor gym - the martial arts hall.

There are a variety of armors and weapons in the martial arts hall, and there is plenty of space for Flynn to display his fists happily.

And here, the beautiful and capable elf instructor Alaine is already waiting for Flynn.

Although Al Ain is only an NPC, she is Flynn's opponent after all, so Flynn still saluted Al Ain according to the etiquette of a knight.

Then the two of them had a dizzying fight.

If an outsider were to see it, he would definitely sigh: the handsome, tall, powerful and domineering Flynn, and the fair-skinned, beautiful and proud elf instructor Alaine, the battle between these two is very pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that no one enjoyed today's discussion.

After a hearty battle, Flynn said to Alaine, the elf who was also covered in sweat: "I'm going to take a shower, you go and take a shower too."

"An'er." Flynn called An'er, "Take Ms. Alleyn to the guest room to take a bath."

"You don't have to wait on me today. I can just take a shower myself."

There are several bathrooms in Little Swan Castle, which can meet the needs of many people at the same time. Although not so many are used now, it is better than nothing.

You don’t have to use it, but you must have it.

After taking a shower, Flynn continued to admire his castle in a silk home robe. When he came to the balcony on the fifth floor of the castle, Flynn looked out the window - the picturesque landscape of Tudou Village.

The villagers worked with happy smiles, and the players organized teams to go on adventures. Not only in the north, many people also went to Dunshan Town in the south for development.

A caravan from the royal capital is stopping at the entrance of the village, preparing to set off for Lake Como, and Lake Como will become Flynn's possession sooner or later.

In the garden below the castle, the dirty witch Zhen was on all fours with her head lowered in the mud, studying a new variety of daisies she had never seen before.

This poor ornamental daisy will probably become the alchemy material of the horror witch again.

At this time, a group of patrolling soldiers passed by. The moat surrounding the inner castle ensured the safety of the lord's private castle.

After the completion of Little Swan Castle, Flynn also completed the task issued by the system - [Task: For Authority].

As a reward for the mission, Flynn received a free 30-man castle guard.

The 30 maintenance-free castle guard soldiers are divided into several shifts and patrol routes and will protect Flynn's castle 24 hours a day.

Since NPC soldiers do not need to rest, will not desert, and even chatting will not affect their observation of the surroundings, the current security level of Flynn Castle is comparable to that of a king's palace.

The king's guards may be powerful and numerous, but they cannot be as focused 24/7 as Flynn's castle guards.

Of course, now Flynn's castle no longer allows players to enter at any time like before.

Flynn opens the castle one day a week, allowing players to come in and visit.

Normally, the castle is not open to the public. If players want to enter the castle, they need to report to the gatekeeper and obtain Flynn's permission.

The 30 NPC castle guards working 24 hours a day also ensure that players cannot sneak into Flynn's castle quietly.

Although Flynn feels that he is a little isolated from the people, there is nothing he can do about it: with the development of Potato Village, Flynn has become more and more powerful, and he must be more powerful than before!

Moreover, it seems that players don’t think there is anything wrong with it.

Players generally believe that the castle of a powerful lord needs to be more tightly guarded in order to have a sense of immersion.

"Superman Chronicles 2" is so real, and the lord's castle is also more real. Are there any problems?

After observing the patrols of several groups of guards, Flynn came to the next door to his bedroom, which was An'er's bedroom.

It just so happened that An'er came back from cleaning the first floor after hard work, so Flynn asked An'er to take him into her bedroom to visit.

As a servant's bedroom, An'er's bedroom was not as spacious as Flynn's.

Although the absolute area of ​​the bedroom is not small, it does not feel very grand visually because it stores many things that the servants need.

Flynn sniffed and asked, "How is it? Are you satisfied with your new bedroom? Does it feel a bit crowded? Or I should open up the next room and use it as a bedroom for you."

An'er shook her head repeatedly and said: "It's very big. An'er's bedroom is already very big. An'er is not used to such a big bedroom and is feeling a little uncomfortable. Master, please don't give me a bigger one."

Flynn laughed, then opened the window of the room, and asked casually: "Why is there such a strong smell of milk in your bedroom? Did you drink milk secretly?"

Flynn's original intention was nothing more than a joke, but An'er's face suddenly changed after hearing this, and she quickly shook her head and apologized: "No, I, I didn't, I'm sorry Master, I also know the smell, I'm sorry..."

Seeing that An'er seemed a little excited and looked like she was about to cry, Flynn quickly ended the joke.

Patting An'er's head gently and casually, Flynn said: "Haha, just kidding, don't mind it. Of course I know where this milky smell comes from, and you don't have to apologize. This is an advantage. It's pretty good. I Quite like."

"Also." Flynn pointed to the few shriveled and lifeless oranges left in the corner, "Those juiced oranges should be thrown away."

An'er shook her head reluctantly and said, "But...but, those oranges are quite delicious. I just squeezed the orange juice, but the pulp is still there. It would be a pity to throw it away."

"Those are imported oranges from the Southern Continent..."

Interrupting An'er's words, Flynn held An'er's shoulders with both hands, lowered his head and looked directly into the girl's eyes.

"Look directly at me, don't hide."

After forcing the other party to look at him, Flynn said very seriously: "My lord has never deducted anyone's rations. When I was enjoying myself, I never forgot you, an exploited maid."

"No matter what kind of food it is, I allow you to eat it."

"If you like oranges from the Southern Continent, I can buy them for you. You don't have to eat what I have left."

"clear?"

After preaching to An'er and emphasizing again and again that her status was not as low as she thought, Flynn left the castle, took two guards with him, and began his daily patrol of the territory.

Flynn now lives in the castle, but Flynn still attaches great importance to grasping the first-hand situation of the territory, so he never fails to conduct daily armed patrols.

While shopping, Flynn focused on the houses of players who spent huge sums of money to buy houses.

The players' houses are very interesting.

Friends, if you have nothing to do, vote for a monthly recommendation vote to increase your sense of presence, okay? Why do I feel like I’m going to be my own vote king again? It’s so heartbreaking!