After hearing this order, the old man with a mustache immediately bowed to show his loyalty and said:

"Dear Master! You just need to give orders directly to my stupid grandson, and we will always be your servants!"

After saying that, he immediately turned around and shouted to Clifford: "What are you still doing? Why don't you go and guide this gentleman!"

"Well, well." Clifford hadn't reacted at this time. He bowed out of habit and said, "I understand, Grandpa! Can I go?"

"You should ask my dear master."

The old man was angry at this pampered idiot. He turned to look at Amy, only to see Amy looking very interested.

"It's understandable for a child. Don't bother him anymore. A human named Clifford will take Mr. Servais to look around the castle."

"Okay, I understand, Master."

Clifford finally realized that his father had emphasized to him that he should be respectful to the owner of the castle, but he didn't expect that he would be so humble.

He exited the door with some displeasure and looked at the warlock next to him.

Tsk, I still have to lead the way for this pretty boy.

But he was not a fool after all. Although he was unhappy with the person in front of him, after all, his grandfather had spoken and he still had to lead the way.

"Mr. Servais, then come with me."

Ken looked carefully and suddenly discovered that the man named Clifford did not have the eye-shaped birthmark on his neck like his family members.

…

"This is the storage room... This row is full of rooms where servants and maids live. Half of them have been empty for a long time and are abandoned. The other ones are occupied by maids who come here to work."

I have to say that Clifford is still very familiar with this place.

Although the castle is complicated and has a large underground warehouse, Clifford introduced it easily.

"This is the kitchen and dining room, and not far from the entrance is the living room..."

"Wait a moment, Mr. Bertram."

Ken stopped and noticed the footsteps and voices of many people in the kitchen.

"What's in that iron gate?"

"That's where ingredients are stored. This castle was once used to receive distinguished guests, and a lot of expensive ingredients were stored in it. The key was lost not long ago! We're still trying to find a new key!"

"Hey, why did you lose the key by chance?"

Ken asked, gently rubbing the prepared basic seal with his fingers, and an illusory eye opened silently.

[Three Rings·Nora’s Eye of Trick]

It's like a surveillance camera spell. Any movement of wind or bird around the eyes will be reported to Ken by this spell.

The disadvantage is that it cannot be too far away from the caster, otherwise it will collapse on the spot.

"What, do you think we will hide the key?"

Clifford turned his head and looked at Ken with contempt.

"Our Bertram family has maintained this castle for more than a hundred years! This castle has long been integrated with our family. The maids, gardeners, and housekeepers were all purchased by our Bertram family!"

Wearing steam armor, he stood in front of him menacingly, using the height difference caused by the armor to look down at Ken.

"This castle is inseparable from Bertram. Without us, no one can run this castle. Don't think that just because you are valued by the owner, you are no longer a person!"

If you come to our place to work as security, you still have to listen to me, understand, this is not a brothel recruiting cowherds!"

"You can continue to introduce me to other places in the castle."

Ken looked at the angry young master in front of him and said calmly.

"Tsk."

Although Clifford wanted to continue to say some harsh words, he still endured it first.

He will torture this pretty boy for a long time in the future!

Just wait for the turmoil of these batches of goods to pass and let one person disappear, that will not be simple!

…

At this time, in the cold warehouse.

Wilfred Bertram was about to light his cigarette, but was stopped by a hand.

"Brother, the wood here is made from instant magic crystal trees. Smoking will blow this place up to the sky!"

"Oh, I got it." Wilfred bit his cigarette handle with a look of displeasure on his face.

"I didn't expect that we could have a little girl stuck in our throats, and she got stuck in our throats!"

"Brother, be careful what you say."

The man who spoke to Wilfred was very thin and looked quite smart. He was wearing work clothes and glasses, and his face was very thin. He said seriously:

"She is the owner here. Before we sell the goods, we have to call her owner."

"Oh, have you and father already found a solution?"

Wilfred's eyes lit up. Although his younger brother was as unattractive as his son, his brain was really good.

"Well, the master here is here. If we stay any longer, not only will we not be able to get any oil or water, but we will also be attracted by those hook-nosed people. Everything we have done over the years will also be found out."

The thin man simply said with horror:

"As long as we get rid of the goods first, put the hooked nose and those records on the "owner", and let her attract attention for us! We can take the opportunity to escape directly to the Saint Gallia Empire!"

"The Saint Gallia Empire is indeed a good place, but it is a pity that it is such a good place to make money, and such a safe home has to be abandoned. I am a little reluctant to give up. Do you think it is possible to put that girl..."

Wilfred's eyes flashed fiercely, and he put his palm on his neck and made a gentle stroke.

The thin man shook his head. He knew that his elder brother had cooperated a lot with those hook-nosed people and was very ruthless, so he specifically explained:

"Her last name is Knox! That's a surname that only belongs to the royal family of the Giant Kingdom. After she takes the blame, a whole country will help her shuffle. Similarly, if she disappears, we will face the pressure of a country

.”

"Okay, I understand. When can this batch of goods be transferred out?"

"Hooked Nose will be taken away early tomorrow morning. As for the ones under our feet, Bondi Furniture Factory will take them away tomorrow night in the name of decoration."

The thin man with glasses looked at Wilfred and said, "As for eldest brother, as long as you can endure it until the day after tomorrow, isn't it just playing house with that little girl?"

"call……"

Wilfred blew out the unlit cigarette butt aside.

"I know the severity. I will settle down in the past few days. It's just playing house."

The purple color on his neck seemed to come alive, and his eyeballs moved around, then returned to their original appearance.

…

By the time Clifford finished his explanation, the sun had already set.

The quiet old castle was dimly lit with night lights. Ken opened the door and stepped up the stairs alone.

Ken's family does not have such luxurious buildings. The Servais family lives in a strange-shaped village with many underground buildings - it was once a gathering place for the ancient insect faith. After the ancient insect belief was emptied, Servais settled

at there.

A person would definitely go crazy living in such an empty place. No wonder there are so many rooms for servants.

Thinking about it this way, the monster hanging upside down from the ceiling not far away is not so hateful anymore.

He walked to the door of the library and knocked on the door.
Chapter completed!