Chapter 52: In Progress

In the tavern, Mireel had rearranged the tables and chairs so that he could entertain the little girls quickly, and he had to save as much time as he could.

Barbara led the servants on standby, and they knew very well that they would be busy in the future.

In the kitchen, Dancy and the two servants were already working, Hera was helping, and Roque and the Duke were producing the ingredients non-stop.

Time was too rushed, and Roque didn't explain too much to Hera, which surprised the other party, and the duke's inexplicable guy gave her too much shock.

Hera actually wanted to ask Roque, but she also knew that now was not a good time, and she might be able to solve her doubts afterwards.

It didn't take long for Roque to fill three bottles of the Duke's saliva, and he was a little annoyed that he forgot to do this in advance last night, and it seemed that he was a very unreliable person.

Fortunately, there were no outsiders present, otherwise he didn't dare to guarantee that it would not cause unnecessary trouble, Dancy he was very relieved, and the same was true for Hera, as for the two servants, if they really didn't work, they could only be handed over to Milael.

"Roque, let's go outside. "The Duke, who has completed his mission for the time being, obviously doesn't like it here, and it finds it much more interesting outside.

Roque nodded slightly, and then it was time to see if he could find the Wishing Girl, he turned to look at Hera, only to find that the other party was looking at him with a strange look.

"Hera, do I have flowers on my face?" Roque asked, slightly distracted.

"Can you tell me what you're doing with these bottles? Hera's face was slightly ugly, she knew what they were, but she didn't pick them out, she always felt her stomach pounding.

"Add some spices to your coffee, don't worry, there's no harm. Roque glanced at the Duke and explained simply.

"Quack. ”

At this time, the duke also shouted at Hera a few times.

"The Duke said this is a good thing, so please leave it to you. ”

Roque smiled and didn't say much, mainly because he really didn't know how to explain, so he grabbed the Duke in one hand, whispered a few words in Dancy's ear, and left the place directly.

"Oh my God, is this really possible?" Hera felt her scalp tingle, and she slowly turned around, her gaze falling on Dancy.

"Miss Hera, the coffee is ready, will those things be added now?" Dancy's face was no better, and she only now realized that the terrible toad had been used this way.

"Roc already told you how to add it, right?" Hera asked, trying to compose herself.

"Yes, the lord has already said it. Dancy nodded.

"Then add it. Hera walked over to the other party.

Back in the tavern, Mireel and Barbara saw Roque and hurried over to report some trivial matters.

"Master, do you want to go and rest, just leave it to us here. Mireel asked quietly.

"No, I'm not going anywhere today, I'm just staying here. Roque rejected the other party's kindness.

"Well, my lord will be very noisy here later, you are the master of the Black Thorn Manor, and I am afraid that some stupid civilians will act rudely. Milyre voiced her concerns.

"Don't worry, just do your own thing. Roque said gently, and he walked over to the counter.

Millair looked at Barbara and didn't say anything, hoping that everything would go well today.

Today's Black Thorn Manor is a little deserted, but those servants should be busy or busy, and after Yag left, Vader didn't train those swordsmen, and he didn't think he was very good at this kind of thing.

The devil instructor left, and the swordsmen who remained in the manor had only cheers in their hearts, already planning what to do.

I'm afraid they're going to be disappointed, and although Vader isn't very good at training, he takes the safety of the manor very seriously, and it doesn't take long for him to assign the task to each swordsman.

Titicaca.

Click.

Click.

Strange noises came very rhythmically from the empty study, I don't know if it was an illusion, the whole corridor was much darker than usual at this time.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Creepy laughter echoed through the hallway, and the busy servants were unaware of the movements, for no one had yet set foot in the main house.

"Hello sir. ”

When the servants saw Vader, they saluted and greeted each other, this is a follower approved by Lord Roque, and it is different from those swordsmen, they know it very well in their hearts.

Widwin nodded, in response to the servant's greeting, and in a few moments he walked to the main house.

"There's a problem!" Vader's expression instantly became solemn, and he quickly looked around before entering the hall.

Titicaca.

In the quiet of the room, the sound of a broken bone was so clear that Vader didn't dare to be careless, clutching a sharp blade in his hand, he hesitated for a moment, and slowly walked upstairs.

"What's going on?"

Vader had a chill down his spine, and the gloomy corridor gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and he felt like he was heading into the abyss.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Ghostly laughter echoed in his ears, and Vader even had the terrible illusion that something was staying around him with bad intentions.

Crunch.

At that moment, the door to the study at the end of the corridor slowly opened.

Vader's eyes showed a strange color, and he wanted to leave, but his body involuntarily walked forward.

In the study, the curtains swayed in the wind and whirred, and Vader stood silently, and he found that his legs were as if they had been filled with lead, and he could not move.

Rattle.

The door gradually closed, and the next moment, Vader's heart beat suddenly, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he was breathing with his mouth wide open.

gurgling, gurgling.

Suddenly, a fountain sprang up from the floor, and it instantly reached a height of two meters.

Sudden protrusions.

The blood-red water was chilling, and at that moment, on the beam behind Vader, an ugly thing was slowly crawling up.

"Am I going to die?"

These were the last words Vader thought of before he lost consciousness.

In the tavern, there was a lot of activity, Piev order was maintained very well, so far there were no riots, some of the little girls came to drink coffee alone, others in the company of relatives.

Mialier and Barbara were very busy, and the commoners were enthusiastic enough about today's events.

Roque stood at the counter, quietly watching the coffee drinkers, and from time to time someone would come up to express his gratitude, but the Duke seemed quiet at this moment, very focused, as if he wanted to find the Wishmaiden as soon as possible.

Randolph had been in the tavern for a while, standing to Roque's left, occasionally saying a word or two.

"Roque, it seems that your kindness is going well, I just saw the little maids of the Gabriel family coming, but I really didn't expect you to have such a pet. Randolph said with a smile.

"It's special, isn't it. Roque's eyes never took off the little girls who were drinking coffee.

"My lord, there's something I think I should talk to you about. Roque said calmly.

"Tell me about it. Randolph had a curious look on his face.