Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 451 The ignorant young master

A sneaky figure hid in the shadow of the dilapidated hut, cutting something on the only wooden table.

Maybe the feeling of being sneaky is just the illusion of the guard Matt.His master Kevin, after blatantly pushing open the wooden door of his friend Mr. Lyle, immediately inspected every detail of the house. Now he is concentrating on observing the moth-eaten marks on the wooden board, as if he wants to link it with some kind of magical pattern. Together.

"Master Kevin, cherish Mr. Lyle's food." Matt held the long sword in his hand and sliced ​​half of the black bread into slices. This was the first thing Kevin found through rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, relying on his so-called intuition , he believed there was something in the black bread.

Kevin's eyes were still focused on the pattern on the wall, and he stretched out his palm, revealing a metal key.

"This is the key to Lyle's house. It was originally the key to my box, so I have a backup. When I came in, I didn't open the lock. Do you know what that means? When Lyle left, he took all The things that are cherished, the things that thieves can move at will, of course I can also move."

"Master Kevin, have you ever thought that the lock you gave should be made of brass? Are you sure that Mr. Lyle will use it to lock the door instead of keeping it as a valuable? I looked around, The things in this house may not be as valuable as the lock you gave."

"..." Kevin's time seemed to stop for a second, he turned his head stiffly, the detective who was hit stared at his guard, "Have you found the information, I have a feeling that the remaining half loaf of black bread must be the key .”

"I'm very sorry, but there are only sawdust in here besides the bread."

"Sawdust? Why are there sawdust in the bread?"

"To fill you up, add wood chips to increase satiety."

Kevin was a little ashamed by Matt's gaze, which seemed to say, "Aren't you friends? Why don't you even know this."

Kevin took a step back, a little dimness appeared on his face. "Lyle's self-esteem is very strong. He rarely accepts my help. Out of respect for him, I didn't ask about his diet and life..."

Kevin's face was a little ugly, "Fortunately, he has a wealthy partner now, so he shouldn't have to bear this anymore."

"Matt, do the poor people in Cassandelle eat this?" The heartless noble young master truly realized the difference between people.

"Yes, most, some can't even eat that."

"……what can I do?"

"You can't do it. The residents of Cassandell are not the citizens of the Borui family. The power to manage the people is not in your hands. This city is controlled by the royal family and the church. They have made such rules, and the untouchables are crawling in the mud Here, pay respects to the nobles. Don't make unnecessary moves, Master Kevin, you will stir up the fragile nerves of other people in power."

"I understand……"

"Your family has done well enough. For us servants, at least in Borui Manor, we will not taste these things. Even, it is too good for us. If it is not your own luck, such a benevolent nobleman can be better. It's really beyond my expectation to grow bigger. This is probably the reason why the baron indulges you, you can be willful if you have the ability."

"Really, it seems that I am not a good-for-nothing young master who knows nothing about the world."

"Master Kevin, you don't need to know about black bread, because it won't appear anywhere in the Borui Manor. If one day, your territory and your subjects will be treated the same as the manor. As for the black bread, only It’s going to be life-changing stuff in fiction, and that’s useless knowledge that you don’t need to know at all.”

Kevin, who was a little depressed, regained his strength and recovered very quickly. This may be the characteristic of Kevin, just like the sun, warm and dazzling. "You're right, Matt, it's not my fault I didn't know about brown bread! Because I'm going to keep everyone from eating it! I need power over the people, I need fiefdoms and subjects! I... of Hamlet The fief seems to have not been sold yet..." Although there are probably not many living people there.

"Okay! Our goal is to find Lyle! Then let Lyle help me choose my own people! I want to rule interesting people!" Kevin rushed out of the house full of enthusiasm and shouted towards the sky.

"Come on, Matt, let's go find Lyle!"

"But haven't we just arrived at Mr. Lyle's house?"

"There's not much to see here! I thought of a better place!"

"A better place?" Matt put down the sword in his hand, looked at a table of black bread slices, "Master Kevin, then I will dispose of these black bread." Matt's original intention was to discard.

"Okay, then take it on the road and eat it, I'm actually curious about the taste of black bread!"

"Yes……"

The night is deep.

Baron Borui circled among the nobles, constantly complaining about his careless wild boy.Kevin's unusualness has become a legend in the aristocratic circle, especially after he became the Earl of Hamlet and led the Borui family to prosperity, everyone greeted him with a smile, and no one said anything wrong with Kevin.This is also a kind of ability.

As for the much sought after legendary earl, he was holding a bowl of hot soup, eating black bread with his loyal guards, and accompanying dozens of "old men and old ladies".

Rolling Adam's apple, swallowing hard, Kevin complained about the unpalatable taste of black bread.

Matt didn't feel like complaining about his young master's doing nothing, because he had more things to complain about.

"Is this what you said better? Next time I believe your nonsense, I will punish myself with three meals a day of black bread for a month."

This is Cassandra Cemetery.

The two squatted in the middle of the cemetery, the steam of the hot soup mixed with the cold air of the cemetery, bringing a little life to the cemetery.

And Kevin continued to eat noodle soup like a normal person.

"My brother Lyle is a necromancer, and this is definitely the place that best suits his status. You will pay close attention to it later. If any tomb moves, call me. The steam will affect your eyesight a bit."

"Ah...it's still moving!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? What kind of necromancer can't manipulate corpses. Let me tell you the truth. These are all trivial to Lyle. His real strength is that he can manipulate more fierce things."

The fear of death appeared in the guard's heart, but loyalty still propped up the guard's spirit.

After another two hours, the white moon in the sky turned blood red, and it really entered midnight.

There was no vision, no sound.The only ones who moved were the two of them, just as Matt breathed a sigh of relief and thought that his master's plan had failed.

Kevin pointed to the faint path behind the cemetery.

"It doesn't seem to work outside, let's go inside and have a look."

Matt's legs trembled visibly.

"Matt, if you can't take it, go back. This is a cemetery, nothing will happen. You don't know my abilities."

"Master Kevin's ability is more effective when there are people around. Besides, as a guard, how can I... I will send you to Mr. Lyle with my own hands."

"Okay then, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)