Played by the devil in the palm of his hand

Xu Chi stood by the window, looking at the scenery of the manor.

That concentrated look seemed to be admiring the beautiful scenery, but it wasn't. Xu Chi looked at the vast courtyard, and was quickly sketching the route map of the entire manor in his mind. , including the location of main roads, branch roads, and gates, where guards will be set up, and where are dead ends.

In just a few seconds, he has roughly conceived the best route for assault and retreat.

Of course Xu Chi knew that this was not the enemy's stronghold, but the place where he would live in the future. This was just a mercenary's habit, and he planned for a rainy day.

Although he has retreated from the front line, the habits in his bones cannot be changed.

Xu Chi went through the route map he had just memorized in his mind, then walked to the bedside on the soft lambswool carpet, and found a pair of slippers there.

He put on his slippers and wanted to go out to have a look, by the way he looked for mines and rocky cliffs.

In this world, besides Jun Ye, Xu Chi only knew Lingya and Dilei... Let's just say they were human beings.He needed to meet acquaintances, to dispel the uneasiness of being in a foreign land.

Xu Chi stretched out his hand to open the door. Just as he was about to go out, he saw a man standing at the door with his right hand raised in the air, as if he was about to open the door.

He didn't seem to have expected that the door would be suddenly opened from the inside. He was so frightened for a moment that he instinctively leaned back and sat down on the ground accidentally.

Xu Chi looked at him suspiciously, "You are?"

This person looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, maybe even younger, and his body was still completely juvenile.He had short chestnut curly hair, fair skin, and round hazel eyes.Wearing a shirt and bib shorts, he somehow looks like a little teddy bear.

This is completely the appearance of Westerners, Xu Chi thought to himself, it seems that although the world does not divide countries, due to differences in regions and climates, people's hair color, skin color, physique, etc. are also different.

The boy got up from the ground, patted his pants, and extended his hand generously to Xu Chi, "I'm Chris, we are colleagues."

Is he also Jun Ye's attendant?

Xu Chi stretched out his right hand and shook him.In line with Chris's looks, his hands are also soft, with thin fingers, not tough like grown men.

Xu Chi was secretly surprised, and asked, "Did you become a servant at such a young age?"

Chris was taken aback, and quickly realized, "Oh, I look very young, don't I? Actually, I'm 63 years old, 63 years old! You should call me uncle according to your age."

Xu Chi: "..." He couldn't say that, this kid... this uncle looks a whole round younger than him.

"You should know that the appearance of a servant will not change. I am still a junior. Some servants have even followed their masters for hundreds or thousands of years."

Chris seems to be a very talkative person, and he can't close the chatterbox once it starts, "But now I am the only one in the manor with another servant, and the others are on business trips. I saw the master brought you back yesterday. It's really cool. Surprised, because the master has never chosen a human from that world as his attendant, and he did not expect to bring them back at once this time."

Xu Chi pouted, "If it wasn't for nothing, I wouldn't want to be his subordinate."

The young man turned pale with shock, "Ahhh?! Why why? The master is such an excellent and perfect person, isn't it our honor to be able to follow him? Besides, there are so many benefits to being a servant, such as being able to live forever and not being old, and what's more... You can have superpowers, and the allocated research funds are super abundant!"

"..." Xu Chi patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Go and find that man named Lingya, you two may have a common language."

If all the attendants were Jun Ye's brainless fans, Xu Chi would probably be annoyed to death, and if Du Wei came to him as hard as possible, Xu Chi felt that he didn't want to live.

He took out his phone and checked the time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.There is a red exclamation mark in the status bar at the top of the screen, which means it is out of service area and has no signal.

Xu Chi subconsciously raised his phone to find a signal, and the next second he realized that where he was now, there was no signal.

Chris was very clever, immediately saw what he was doing, quickly took out a small box from his pocket, and held it to him with both hands like offering treasures, "Ah, I almost forgot, I came to you just to give you a new box. Mobile phone card, with this card, there is signal and network.”

Xu Chi opened the box, held the small mobile phone card, and asked suspiciously, "Could it be a surveillance card?"

"Ah? What surveillance?"

"Monitoring, locating, and stealing information stored inside the phone." Xu Chi spread his palm and showed Chris the phone card in his palm, "Is this from Jun Ye?"

"The master asked me to give it to you, and I don't know if it has a monitoring function." Chris scratched his head with a blank face, "But even if it does, what does it matter? That's the master. "

Here we come again, the 'master supremacy theory', servants belong to the master from body to heart, don't they even need to have privacy?

Xu Chi let out a sigh of relief, and replaced the SIM card with the card pin a little annoyed.

Maybe it was because he was too restless and inattentive, the sharp needle pricked his finger, Xu Chi frowned, his fingers trembled, and the phone hit the floor heavily with a bang.

Xu Chi hurriedly bent down to pick up the phone. The screen wasn't broken, and the casing wasn't scratched at all, but it seemed to have suffered an 'internal injury' and the screen was black.

Xu Chi pressed the power button a few times, but there was no response, probably a part inside was broken.

Chris comforted from the side: "It's okay, if the old one doesn't go and the new one doesn't come, you just change to a new one."

Xu Chi pressed the power button resolutely, those few photos of him were still saved in the phone, which was almost the only memory from the past.

Chris looked at him carefully, he was very good at observing words and expressions, and immediately saw that there was something important to Xu Chi in the phone, he patted his chest and promised: "Why don't I fix it for you, I promise it will be fixed .”

"You know how to repair?" Xu Chi glanced at him suspiciously. Although Chris said that he was over 60 years old, no matter how you looked at him, he was only a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. Ability to repair mobile phones.

However, Chris acted very confidently, as if he had bumped into his professional field, "You can rest assured."

He took out a small blue toolbox from the pocket of his overalls, made of hard plastic and only the size of a palm.When I opened it, I saw that there were mini screwdrivers, electric pencils, hammers, insulated scissors, pliers and other tools neatly placed inside. They were all very small in size, and at first glance they looked like tools used by dwarves.

However, it is small, but it has all internal organs, and there is nothing missing, even electronic devices such as wires and diodes.

Xu Chi was dumbfounded, "You...what are you doing with your toolbox?"

Chris smiled shyly, "I have the habit of fixing something every day, or my hands itch."

Xu Chi: "..." Your habit sounds a little different, doesn't it?

He sideways let out the door and said, "Then come in."

Chris came in with his head poking around, and when he saw the big round bed, he exclaimed, "Wow! Your bed is so big!"

Xu Chi: "...I thought this was the specialty of your place."

The co-author really is something wrong with this bed, wait, such a big bed, can't it be for multiplayer sports? !

Chris couldn't hear Xu Chi's slander, he had already walked inside, sat on the sofa, and excitedly patted the coffee table, "Come on, Brother Xu Chi, put your phone here."

Xu Chi: You're so inferior, uncle.

Xu Chi handed him the phone, and Chris skillfully opened the case of the phone, revealing the dazzling circuit board inside.Chris rolled up his shirt sleeves, fucked the dick and fixed it.

Xu Chi didn't quite understand it, so he just stopped reading it.He is not very good at repairing things. Usually, he can't fix the walkie-talkie if it is broken.

After a few minutes, Chris installed the case, pressed and held the power button, and the screen turned on silently.

"It's fixed, Brother Xu Chi, I'll help you change the SIM card by the way."

"So fast?" Xu Chi took his mobile phone, and saw that the screen wallpaper was the original photo, and there were many photos in the album. He couldn't help admiring, "You're pretty good."

Chris scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hey hey..."

Xu Chi suddenly realized something, "What is your ability?"

"Huh? Are you referring to the ability bestowed by the master?" Chris raised a finger and said triumphantly, "It's intelligence. Although I'm weak in fighting and my physical strength is poor, I'm proficient in calculations and have a photographic memory. I can build airplanes and cannons, repair mobile phones and computers, and I also designed the electronic defense system of the manor. Take you to visit."

Xu Chi thought silently, it seems that this person is a technical talent.He glanced at Chris, only to see that the other party was staring at him with sparkling eyes, like a puppy begging for boasting, only to have a tail stuck in his ass and wag.

Xu Chi: ...But I can't tell from the outside.

After Chris reported his family name, he asked curiously, "Brother Xu Chi, what are your abilities?"

Xu Chi didn't care much, "It's useless to heal yourself."

"Self-healing? It's really rare..." Chris thought about it, "Most of the attendants are like the cliffs you know, possessing the 'force' similar to the master, and there are relatively few 'intelligence' like me. , but 'self-healing' is really the only one."

He touched his chin, "Because self-healing seems useless."

Xu Chi: "Although it's really useless, but you say it so bluntly, I'm a little hurt..."

Chris quickly waved his hand, "Ah, no! I mean 'self-healing' is not aggressive. Compared with setting out missions, self-healing is more like the ability to protect yourself. I think, compared to the duties of a servant, the master I hope to protect you more."

Xu Chi's expression froze for a moment, and then his face became a little hot. He slightly turned his face away, and said stiffly, "Whatever."