Chapter 57: Threats
He stood up in a daze, looked at the blacksmith, and said suspiciously, "How did you get here, and what happened?"
I saw the blacksmith dressed in aristocratic clothes say, "Something about the little spirit." ”
"Who is Xiao Ling, does he have anything to do with me?"
"This is your daughter's name now, and I think her name is much better now than you gave it before. ”
"My daughter, my Effie ......"
A Hidden Blade suddenly appeared in the hand of the Bartlet, slashing at the head of the house, but he dodged it, only to see the one gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, you are not qualified to say her name, I will go on a business trip for three days, and my goddaughter will be captured and killed, what is the meaning of your existence, let me open your heart and see." ”
The words he said were like a sword stabbing the weakness of the heart of the head of the family, and his expression turned lonely, as if he didn't
Like the shell of the soul, he spread it on the ground, holding on to the seat that had fallen to the ground, and said lonely, "I ......"
As if he had something unspeakable, he turned his head away from the blacksmith, not wanting to look into her eyes, but the man pretending to be a blacksmith stepped forward and pulled him by the collar, pulled him up from the ground, and asked sharply, "Say!!"
The head of the house did not answer, but rolled up the sleeve on his hand, revealing a deep wound that could be seen in the bones, the red tendons seemed to be connected to his bones, and the whole hand seemed to be useless.
The Bartlet, stunned, reached out and grabbed the master's hand, touched his wound, and said, "Does it hurt?"
The head of the house shook his head.
They fell silent, only to see Bartlet say, "Can't hold it back?"
This is the head of the family, and finally nodded.
As if he didn't accept reality, Bartlet said excitedly, "Don't give up, you guy, what will she do if Effie dies, who will protect her." I...... You can't do it alone. ”
The head of the house said, "This is the last agreement, and your last responsibility, I will protect him for the rest of his life, and now, I still can't hold on, I'm sorry Bartlet." ”
As he spoke, the head of the house fell into his arms as if he had exhausted his last strength, and looking at the master of the house who had passed out in a coma, Bartlet's tears gradually gushed out uncontrollably.
He pulled back the sleeve of the housekeeper, picked him up, kicked the door open, and an old butler appeared beside him, in front of a large number of staff standing behind the door waiting for orders, Bartlet said, "The head of the house is overworked and needs to rest. Now that this house is in my hands, the first order is to bring the young lady back to me, no matter what means.
The second order is to invite the Holy Maiden to come here and discuss. Tomorrow morning, it must be done. ”
"Yes. "The people who were supposed to be dressed as butlers disappeared like ghosts.
At this time, Yolan and the two girls came back from playing, waved goodbye to them, and returned to Moben's potion shop, where he saw the boy happily playing a little song and dragging the ground, and when he found Yolan looking behind him, his face turned red when he searched it, and Yolan just wanted to ask him about going to the blacksmith shop today, but then the doorbell rang.
Yulan motioned for the boy to go and see who it was.
The boy walked to the door as if he had found an opportunity, he really didn't understand what the use of those parts he was working on, this is not the earth, even if he made a machine, there would be no energy to use,
And at the door, the boy opened the door, and saw several people dressed in butler clothes appear in front of him, and when they saw the boy, they all bowed to him and said, "Miss, the lord is in trouble, and now Lord Bartlet is in charge, and he wants you to go back." ”
"Tell him. I'm not going. The boy refused, and raised his hand to close the door of the shop, but the guys in butler clothes stretched out their feet to block the door, grabbed the boy, and said, "It's rude." The boy wanted to shout, but when he shouted, the man reached out and covered his mouth, and the boy opened his mouth to bite the man, taking the opportunity to scream, but immediately fainted with a hand knife, at this time, after waiting for a while, Yulan heard an exclamation at the door, it was the sound of the boy.
He hurriedly rushed forward, but when he arrived at the front of the store, only the package that the boy had fallen out of his arms without them realizing it was left, and Yulan picked up the package on the ground and opened it to see that it was a pair of mechanical parts!
Yulan didn't seem to realize that the boy could actually make and draw drawings of mechanical parts, in this world, the mechanical parts created by the boy were things that had not been made at all, and he hadn't told the boy about this kind of thing, let alone draw him, Yulan had doubts about the boy's background, at this time, an old man wearing a butler's costume appeared in front of Youlan, he bowed to Yulan and said, "Respected Holy Maiden, my master wants to invite you to our place to discuss." ”
Yulan said, "Don't we have the right to refuse?"
The butler continued, "You have said that we sincerely invite you to go there. ”
Yulan said angrily, "Then where did my slave go, was it captured by you?"
The butler did not reply, but said, "If you want to come there, you will meet him." ”
Listening to the butler's words, although Youlan felt angry but still had no choice, at this time, the voice of the skeleton Xiaoqi appeared next to Youlan's ears, "Follow him, I'm here, it's okay." ”
At this time, the old man urged, "Holy Maiden, please don't delay any longer, the situation in our house is very dangerous now, please come with me immediately." ”
Looking at the butler who couldn't bear it, Youlan nodded, the old butler clapped his hands, a carriage appeared in front of him, the butler made an inviting gesture, Youlan snorted softly, expressed his dissatisfaction with the butler, and raised his feet to get into the car. But when he walked up, a vine wrapped around the carriage, and as Youlan went away, the old man walked out of the shop, stretched his waist, and said lazily, "Those little guys have really forgotten me, this kind of thing is not called me, obviously I am the ancestor of reconnaissance." ”
The old man said, dropped a few seeds, and huge vines drilled out of the ground to surround the door of the shop, the old man walked slowly, passing through the market, looking at the goods sold by the merchants in the market limitedly, occasionally looking at fresh vegetables will stop and bargain with those merchants, and when he walked out of the market, the old man's hands were already full of fresh flowers, fruits and vegetables, not like tracking at all.