Lord of the Continent [Western Fantasy]

Seeing Hersius close the door and leave, Sishoumi fell silent.

Just now, the moment Hersius knelt in front of him, his heart was beating fast, and it was only now that he calmed down.

Xi Xiumi didn't know what this meant, but felt an indescribable entanglement deep in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what he was entangled with.

Angel Butler can be really weird sometimes.

In his impression, Hersius has always been a polite gentleman, no matter what he faces, he has an unhurried expression.

It's such a perfect butler, but he has already lost his composure in front of him twice... Huh?Why twice?Xi Xiumi was startled for a moment.

When was the last time?

Uh... can't remember.

Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway.

The matter of the witcher and the Church of Light has come to an end for the time being, and the next step is to prepare for the auction of Eros and the retirement of the butler grandpa.

What should I bring to the auction?How to arrange for the housekeeper's grandfather to provide for the elderly... When was the first time Hersius lost his temper?

Sixiu Mi's thoughts were like a wild horse, sitting on the furry seat, dragging his hands to his cheeks, daydreaming endlessly, until the old butler entered the study with Hersius.

The old butler had already taken Hersius to inspect the entire manor, explained to him various precautions, and suddenly tortured him about the knowledge of the butler's business like a corpse.

The old butler was in a very complicated mood.

He was really worried about handing over the earl to this little boy, and he always worried that his little pig would be smashed by a broken cabbage, but in his conscience, he had to admit that the professional ability of this noble butler was indeed outstanding. , the entire Star River City is unmatched.

If his body is still strong, he really wants to take care of the little master for a few more years, to see him start a family and have successors, but the old housekeeper knows in his heart that he is indeed too old to stay, otherwise he will not be able to share the worries of the little master , but became a drag on the other party.

It's time to let go, the old butler sighed in his heart, maybe it was just his unwillingness and over-caring for the little master that caused him to be picky about this beautiful and beautiful butler.

Although the little master is lecherous...he likes beautiful things, but he is not very masculine, so he has nothing to worry about.

After all, the little boy is still young, so he can take care of the little master for a long time.

The little master is about to become an adult, and one day he will marry a wife and have children, and this day is not far away, and by then, the little boy will no longer be a threat.

As long as the Earl doesn't push the cabbage, the cabbage will still be the broken cabbage.

The old housekeeper went all the way to Xixiumi's study, and it wasn't until Xixiumi called him the housekeeper's grandfather a few times that he came back to his senses.

"Lord Earl," the old butler said respectfully, "I have already shown Butler Hughes around the manor, and arranged a room for him, and dinner is almost ready."

Xi Xiumi hummed, and ordered the old butler to continue to study with Hersius during this period, and then briefly explained that Eros would come to the manor to pick up the auction items tomorrow.

"Remember to inform the knight at the gate," Xixiumi said, "When Eros arrives tomorrow, let him go directly."

"Yes, my lord," said the old butler.

After the old butler left, Xixiumi asked casually, "Hersius, what do you think of walking around with the butler just now?"

Hersius thought for a while and said with a smile: "My lord's manor is very good, with vast land and abundant resources, pleasant scenery, and the fragrance of birds and flowers everywhere. The servants and slaves are working hard, with smiles on their faces, which shows that they are in a happy mood and very happy. I like to serve adults."

The corner of Xixiumi's mouth twitched slightly, only to feel that Hersius' rainbow fart could already make a god.

Should it be too exaggerated?He is just a manor here!

And what the hell is the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers everywhere?It's evening now, the tired birds are returning to their nests, where is the singing of the birds?Bullying him for not knowing common sense?He is a hereditary earl!

"Honestly, Hersius." Xi Xiumi said seriously, "In the eyes of an angel, isn't there a little bit of inadequacy?"

"Well……"

After a short pause, Hersius replied: "The only shortcoming is the security issue, which needs to be strengthened. I have carefully looked at the entire Cavaliers team. Although they are all tall and mighty, most of them have not experienced bloody battles. "

Xi Xiumi hummed, and he quite agrees with this.

Itenity is the richest country in the entire Western Fantasy Continent, and it is also the most powerful backing of the Illuminati Church. It fights with blood as Hersius said, such as hunting heresy monsters, besieging the bandits who occupy the mountain as king, Even wars between countries have not happened for many years.

Even though the knights are armed to the teeth every day, they are just putting on a show, at most catching a thief, a gambler, and such insignificant people.

But what does it matter?

According to the memory in his mind, this manor has been quiet for more than ten years, and there has never been any bloodshed. This is what Hersius was too worried about.

"The martial arts of the knights are still very strong." Xi Xiumi explained, "After all, they have received orthodox training since they were young. I believe they are fully qualified for the security work of the manor. Moreover, this country is very safe. There has never been an assassination for many years. .”

Hersius nodded his head slightly to show his approval, but he was noncommittal in his heart.

He is very clear that no matter how he hides it, in the near future, those followers who covet His power will come here, and those fools who fear Him will also wait for the opportunity to act.

At that time, this group of humble humans couldn't deal with it at all, and he had no choice but to fight back. He only hoped that He would not dislike what he did.

After all, bloodthirsty massacres were unavoidable throughout the whole process, and Hersius was not afraid of anything, except that Sishoumi would become disgusted with him because of this.

"Go downstairs and eat." Xi Xiumi said lightly, "I want to rest early today, and I feel a little tired."

"Yes, my lord," Hersius said softly.

At dinner time, Sishoumi was so sleepy that he swayed, and Hersius stood beside him very distressed, wishing to hug him to bed immediately and go to sleep.

Of course, the old housekeeper also saw it and felt pain in his heart, so after serving the little master hastily having a meal, he asked him to go upstairs to rest quickly.

Lying on the big soft bed, Xixiumi couldn't help wiggling her snow-white toes, sighed for a long time, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

The night was waning and everything was silent, and the unknown gray fog began to boil.

The beautiful manor instantly disappeared in the thick fog, replaced by the splendid palace, standing in the void as always, waiting patiently for the awakening of its master, Xixiu Mi.

——Dream Palace, come again.

Different from the past, the mist sneaked into Xixiumi's study this time, and found the giant pink egg sealed in the ancient book by Hersius.

The great unknown beings wrapped in the gray mist were discussing fiercely at this time, and the whispers echoed in the quiet study.

"I just said, I shouldn't have summoned that devil angel to help."

"If you don't summon him, can you beat those nasty dead tentacles?"

"The angel is inseparable from him every day, and has already taken away too much of his favor!"

"Why can't angels join us? The eternal destination is in the fog."

"How is it possible?! Angels dared to kill gods ten thousand years ago. No faction can arouse his interest, let alone he has so many younger brothers!"

"That's why I sent this guy to his side, hoping to help us win back his attention, even a little bit."

"Are you sure this bastard can match the charm of an angel? Make him turn his attention away from the angel?"

"Of course! Thousands of years ago, he was famous in the abyss for his charm technique. When he is fully fired, no one can resist that seductive charm!"

"But he has been belching for tens of thousands of years!"

"Isn't this turning his soul into an egg? As long as he gets his power, a little bit is enough, and he can be resurrected."

"Are you sure this will work?"

"I'm not sure, but whoever has a better way can tell."

"……………………"

After a long silence, whispers sounded again, and they said in unison: "Then do it!"

After a few breaths, the mist carefully held the pink egg of hope, secretly moved it into the dream hall, and placed it on the long wooden table, hoping that Xixiumi would wake it up after seeing it.

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Xi Xiumi slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the dim ceiling, stretched his long waist after a while, and sat up.

The Palace of Dreams... He is here again, as his trainee god.

Xi Xiumi seemed to be familiar with all this, and accepted it calmly in his heart.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he shook his bare|bare feet. He didn't see Hersius as expected. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. Didn't this guy show up suddenly every time to help him change his clothes and put on his shoes?

What about people?

Forget it, let's be self-reliant.

Xi Xiumi put on the shoes that Hersius had reserved for him, and walked slowly to the first floor. He was surprised to see the angel butler standing by the long table, holding a giant pink egg in his hand.

Seeing this situation, Xi Xiumi immediately imagined: What?An angel laid an egg?But he quickly discarded this absurd idea, and then thought again: Could it be that he wants to make me a supper-eat baked eggs?

The black-haired boy came pacing, and Hersius was holding the egg, motionless, and the two looked at each other.

Xi Xiumi: "??"

Hersius: "..."

Xi Xiumi: "??????"

Hersius: "........."

Just now, as soon as Hersius came back here, he saw this hateful pink egg on the table.

Damn the mist!

again!Get him right again! !

He had already sealed the egg, but it was unsealed by these idiots, how dare he bring it to the Palace of Dreams? !

Hersius was furious, picked up the giant egg, and planned to throw it on the ground to destroy the corpse, but at this moment, Xixiumi just appeared.

How should he explain it?Hersius, who had always been calm, felt a little flustered in front of him for the first time.

After waiting for a long time, Xixiumi couldn't stand the angel butler's words, and asked in a deep voice, "Hersius, tell me, what's the matter with this egg?"

Hersius: "..."