"Miss, Young Master." Rodney came to Narasha and Gongsun Murong, bent down slightly, and greeted with his head down.

"Uncle Rodney, you did a great job. Sorry, Brother Murong and I forgot to give you money, which made you find a way to provide food and rest for your family."

Narasha was very satisfied. She thought she could be envied by others because she had a good housekeeper.

Butler, not ordinary people. Although Moses and Kellysel are good, they can't be butlers.

"No, Miss, I should say sorry for me. I used the rest of the family, including the children, to sell out some of my labor and even my personality.

I exchanged money as they came from remote areas, but I didn’t want to borrow money. Please forgive me and the young master. When the conditions are better in the future, I will compensate me."

Rodney admitted his mistakes.

He believed that the other servants of the master could only give everything to the master, rather than serve others, especially the dignity, and the dignity of the servant belonged to the master.

Moses ran over with a big glass of wine at this time. God knew where he got the wine he had got from when he woke up in the morning.

When he got closer, he burped and said drunk: "Stover, don't say that, do you know? We come from remote places, there is a desert that is beyond the end, and everyone lives with difficulty. We are not afraid of being used, but we are afraid of losing the value of being used.

You won't know the cruelty there, and the battle never stopped.

What’s even more terrifying is that when you leave the city gate, your life will no longer be controlled by yourself. You need to be wary of everyone, everyone is a bad person, and everyone is your enemy.

Of course, the lady and the young master do not count."

"Moses, I think you're drunk too much, do you need me to help you wake up?"

Narasha was intimidated that she didn't actually care about the adventurers around her who drank alcohol, and they would never drink themselves out of consciousness.

She doesn't want the people around her to waste their time drinking. It would be great if she had the time to cultivate her fighting spirit.

Moses shivered, stuffed the wine glass into the butler Rodney's hand, and said, "Miss, don't take action. Look, I gave the wine to others, instead of saying that I won't drink it after drinking this glass. Miss, your faithful Moses will work hard."

Narasha didn't care about Moses. After she settled down, anyone who dared not train seriously would deal with him. She couldn't have to take action when encountering something, let alone the master also had to study in class and work hard.

She said to Rodney: "Uncle Rodney, Brother Murong and I got the identity of a viscount, but we have no fiefdom. Grandpa gave us 10,000 gold coins. We have more than 40,000 gold coins in total. Where can we buy a place to live? Winter is coming."

Rodney's eyes widened, and he was surprised that he could hear a lot of information from the lady's words.

The most important thing is the title of "Grandpa". It seems that last night, the young master and the lady had formed a good relationship with the most powerful person in the Principality.

The second is the identity of the viscount. This identity represents that the young lady and the young master have become nobles. I believe that as long as the young lady and the young master want, they will definitely get it.

Finally, there is money and place. If there is money, there will be place.

But obviously, the young master and the lady would not stay in a hotel.

So who is going to sell his house in the royal city in recent times?

No, even if the nobles declined, they would not sell their houses. They would rather make people laugh at providing houses for other people's gatherings and collect money than sell the place.

Where is the merchant’s shop? It seems that bargaining with them cannot take advantage, and their shop is not suitable for owners to live in.

Rodney felt that it was a lot of pressure and it was time to show his excellent professional qualities.

As Moses said, you are not afraid of being exploited, but you are afraid of losing the value of being exploited.

Where is your value?

Rodney fell silent, and half a minute passed, which was longer than half a year for him.

His eyes lit up and he asked, "Master, Miss, are you two willing to take a risk with your servants?"

"Oh, I like to take risks the most. Do I want to kill some evil noble? Without others knowing it." Narasha was eager to try.

"Miss, I won't cause such trouble for my master. You see, there are many houses in the slums in the northwest. They are all one-story buildings and sheds. If they become second or third floors, there will be many more places."

Rodney said in a guide, but he was looking at Gongsun Murong, his young master.

Narasha began to fantasize and asked, "Is there a map? Let me take a look."

Rodney spread his hands, who dares to draw a map of the royal city to sell it?

But he misunderstood, and Narasha was not asking him.

Gongsun Murong reached into his arms and took it out. When he took it out, there was an extra stack of paper. The very beautiful paper made Rodney's eyes shine.

This white-looking paper is more precious than paper made from animal skins.

When a stack of paper was unfolded, Rodney was almost scared to death. The paper was actually connected, and a big map appeared on the paper.

"I have recorded the ranges that can be searched along the way," Gongsun Murong explained.

Narasha clicks on the map, indicating Rodney's choice.

Rodney understood that he didn't know enough about his master.

Who drew such a detailed map? How did it?

Take out the map in front of you, enough to change a viscount.

"My master is the most powerful." Rodney said first.

Moses, who took the wine glass back and drank slowly, said, "That's right, I agree very much. Unfortunately, you have never experienced that period and cannot know the horror of your master?"

"Uncle Moses, am I scaring you?" Narasha puffed up.

"No, no, absolutely not. You made me feel the warmth of the sun and the coolness from the depths of the soul in the sea of ​​sand."

Moses quickly denied that he had not forgotten the battles between the young lady and the young master.

Especially for the last time, if you have to find a word to describe it, it is... the war sea of ​​wild sand.

That is a force belonging to the domain, close combat, long attack, assistance, and coordination. One time is enough, and it does not give people the opportunity to resist at all.

Moses didn't care how many people died. Killing and being killed are the eternal melody in the desert.

He just thought he was very happy and had a crisis in his heart. The young master and the lady trusted him and should work hard to improve his fighting spirit.

Rodney did not experience what had happened before, but he could see that the master's guards were very in awe of the masters.

To put it simply, it's fear.

And he could feel that this fear was not because he was angry with the owner and was punished, but because he was abandoned by the owner.

It really makes people wonder. Are they afraid that the young master and the lady will not be able to live after they don’t want them? The adventurers in the border have a very high value after they come to the royal city.

It was a group of people who fought with their lives. As long as they attacked, they didn't expect them to retreat.

Almost all nobles were willing to find them as guards, but unfortunately their personalities were too difficult to control.

I don’t know why the young master and the lady control it easily.

The lady looks very cute, and the young master also doesn’t like to talk much, but she gives people the feeling of being elegant.

Rodney, who couldn't figure it out, shook his head, pointed to the map and said, "Miss, Master, look here, the slums in the northwest corner are not next to the middle class, but to the aristocratic area.

When this fact was first formed, I didn't understand why, but now many nobles like to live there, and they can enjoy the jealousy and worship of the poor.

They are only one street away, and many beautiful girls among the poor will try to dress themselves up so that the passing nobles can see them.

They hope they can get the attention of the noble children, and then become noble ladies, or **, even for a night, or even..."

"Butler Stoff, I think you should be serious." Moses spoke to remind.

“Yes, I mean buying this place for some of the houses that the poor live in, and the rest of our own.

Other nobles would not do this, they thought it was embarrassing.

But after experiencing many things, I know that face does not depend on where you live, but on your strength.

The northwest corner of the royal city is always stronger than the remote countryside, but are the adventurers on the border not strong enough?

Yes, it can be said that they are not strong enough because they do not have much resources to use and their war energy class is not high.

But everyone understands that if they really fight, even the royal city warriors who are several levels higher than their average combat aura will not be able to stop their decisive charge.

So why can't we occupy a place with the vast atmosphere from the desert? Why can't we develop slums?"

Stover Rodney was excited that he thought he was making the right decision for his master.

The only thing he was worried about was that his master disagreed.

Because the face of a noble is very important.

In fact, he doesn't understand. For Narasha and Gongsun Murong, this so-called face is nothing.

Selling water in the desert is a normal transaction and a life-and-death battle. There is no third option.

Ten kilograms of water and five copper plates, do you still need face?

The most important thing is that you can still pay credit. Are you so poor that you need to propose a big shot and then not pay?

Therefore, there is only payment, acceptance and fighting in the transaction process, and there is no peace.

As long as you take action and find that you can't beat it, you won't have the chance to speak out. Narasha will tell you with practical actions what a life-and-death choice is.

So now, Narasha directly agreed with the butler's plan and provided the butler with funds to let him operate.

As for face and other things, let people who have no power but are persistent to talk about it.

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Housekeeper Rodney takes Kellysel and twenty other adventurers away.
To be continued...