Curiosity is always the first characteristic of human beings, Hua Shaman took her skirt and carefully went up to the second floor, countless rooms were opened on both sides, if it wasn't for the size of the minaret below, she would definitely think that this was a palace.

If you really clean it carefully, I'm afraid you'll have to spend the whole day here. Hua Shaman looked at the rooms and decided to clean the crystal-encrusted room first. Because Ars is here, now she can say with certainty.

It's really, it's so hard to see each other, and it's not like the male protagonist of a stallion novel at all. She couldn't help but grumble.

Looking along the room, I found a door inlaid with crystals, this place is also different from all the rooms, there is no dark breath, but there is a holy atmosphere.

This is what surprised Hua Shaman the most. She scrubbed the nearby wall with a rag, and her expression was very serious.

Inside the room, Als looked at the picture in the water mirror.

The blonde girl scrubbed the glittering black stone walls earnestly, her blue eyes in a trance that this was her world.

It's interesting.

Ars poured a glass of milk and drank it, his white fingers holding the knife, cutting the still bloody beef.

He clapped his hands, and a black elf emerged from the corner. "Go open the door and bring her in. ”

The black elf fluttered its thin wings and flew over. And Ars picked up the napkin and wiped his lips and fingers gently, snapped his fingers, and the things on the table disappeared in one fell swoop. He pulled out a thick book from the shelf, with a skull and red rose drawn on the plain black cover, and a line of words written on it: Magic Potions and Dark Plants.

Hua Shaman felt that it was almost the same, twisted the rag, and stood at the door of the house with a bucket. The crystals are shining with colorful light and are very beautiful. She knocked politely on the door and said, "Excuse me, anyone? I'm going to come in and clean up." ”

The door was suddenly opened, and out came a small figure with flapping wings, its long wings, its small limbs as black as charcoal.

Hua Shaman bent down, "Are you from Ars?"

The black elf flew over her shoulder, just loud enough for her to hear. "Yes, Miss Wassaman, Lord Ars asked me to take you in. This side please. ”

This was unexpected, but Hua Shaman thought about it for a moment and understood that since he could talk to the magic mirror, then everything that happened inside this spire was under his control. Hua Shaman followed the black elf into the room, and the interior was decorated in surprise to her. It's really gorgeous. The owner's taste is still quite good.

In the center of the room sat a man at the long table, dressed in a robe embroidered with black and gold trim and fire roses, his long blue hair tied casually behind his head with a ribbon, his facial features were deep and handsome, and his thin lips were red and slightly hooked, and he looked a little evil.

He looked at a book intently, with a glass of water next to it.

This is Als Dante.

Although Hua Shaman felt that his movements were not heavy, in terms of his ability, it should not be just like this. He could have noticed. There is only one possibility, and that is that he did it on purpose.

Hua Shaman was not angry when he remembered the food he had eaten recently. Only since the old woman left that day, she could only make potato soup in the kitchen and drink it. Meat, on the other hand, is a luxury, and there is not much bacon in total, and she only uses it every few days for nutritional reasons. However, there is a lot of wine and cakes, and there is magic, so they can be kept as they are for a short time.

Male protagonist, male protagonist, why is it too anxious to fry each other?

Even though Hua Shaman was dressed in a simple maid outfit, there was not a single speck of dust on her body. She is noble, whether it is the gorgeous saint's dress or the maid's costume now, her face is so peaceful. She is holy, and she is still able to preserve her bottom line in the dark castle.

Even the crop owner had to admit that Hua Shaman was an excellent creator under him.

He didn't speak, and Hua Shaman didn't want to talk to him, especially when he thought of the recent hard days, the whole person was not very good.

And Ars wanted to see what tricks this Holy Maiden of Light that he had almost forgotten was doing, and of course he was still reading the book very seriously, after all, he had been very interested in the profession of pharmacist recently.

The black elf brought a new rag, with wings one high and one bottom, obviously struggling. Hua Shaman took it very considerately, and took the initiative to bring in a bucket of water, which made the black elf very moved. Sure enough, the girl of the Holy Sect is as pure and kind as a lily, and she hopes that the master will not embarrass her. It couldn't help but pray to the demon god in its heart.

Hua Shaman carefully scrubbed the white stone walls in the room, slowly sweating on her forehead, but she was still not tired at all and began to scrub the glass windows, which made Als a little confused. Could it be that the Holy Maiden of Light had just come to clean the windows? She had no idea at all, and had no intention of returning to the Holy Religion, and Ars looked at the girl suspiciously, the pages of the book in his hand resting on the introduction of a potion that could make people lie.

Hua Shaman doesn't plan to implement his plan today, this is what he thinks after meeting the male protagonist and analyzing the specific problems. Now Ars still has a very strong disbelief in her that she is not of our race. If you rush to implement your plan, you don't know what will happen. So she still felt roundabout.

After taking care of the cleaning work in the house, Hua Shaman twisted the rag dry, threw it into the barrel, and looked at Als, who was still reading the book and was actually distracted, it is undeniable that he looks really good, otherwise there would not be such a girl who likes it. The strength is strong and strong, and the six harems, except for the princess of the dragon clan, who was raised by mistake since childhood, the others are all from Mu Qiang's psychology.

There is only one harem in front of me, I don't know why, and there are some things that don't fit the original plot. Just like she is now, she is completely ignored by Ars, and she doesn't look like a harem at all.

"Ars, I've cleaned all the house, and so is the castle, can you let me go?" her innocent words made Ars laugh, he raised his head, his eyes looked at the girl from the Holy Sect, sneered, and he closed the thick leather book quietly.

"Why do you think I'm going to let you go as soon as you clean the castle?" Ars's fingers tapped on the table boringly, the corners of his mouth hooking an intriguing amplitude.

Hua Shaman's face turned red, and her blue eyes were puzzled.

Als didn't know if it was because the space was idle, but he actually violated his own principles and said, "You asked me to let them go on the condition that you come to my castle as a maid, did I say the deadline? He looked at the girl with her eyebrows furrowed like Cui Dai, and felt unexpectedly relieved. It seems that he didn't make a mistake this time, this toy is even more fun than ever!

"Then Ars, when will you let me learn the Holy Sect?" Hua Shaman couldn't help but ask.

"Well. "Ars's facial features were shrouded in an evil aura that made her want to leave, but she couldn't. "If one day I think this room is clean, then you can leave. Noble and holy Lady of Light, I believe that you can keep your promises, so can you convince me?"

Hua Shaman couldn't help but complain, this is just a trick. However, she just waited for him to play tricks, waiting for him to say this.

"I'll please you, Ars Dante. Her words were so firm, Hua Shaman's blonde hair was blown by the wind, and her eyebrows and eyes were as dazzling as the sun and the moon, so that Ars had to say that this bright saint was as beautiful as a flower, and she really lived up to the introduction in the newspaper.

"Yes, you still know my last name, beautiful Lady Saint. He spoke a little flirtatiously, and took a sip of spring water with his white fingers in his glass.

Hua Shaman said: "Your Excellency is very clear, and it is difficult for Hua Shaman to know it." ”

Ars snorted, his tone sensual, like the song of a kraken at sea who had specially lured the passing ship's crew. "That's right. He had thought that Hua Shaman was just a beautiful and pure white rose, but now it seemed that this girl was probably still a thorny fiery red rose.

His eyes fell on the book again, "See you tomorrow then." ”

Hua Shaman understood what he meant, and really wanted to tie him up and beat him up, if he could. "See you tomorrow at this time, Lord Ars. ”

Ars was in a good mood, he took out a flaming red rose with dew on it from the glass vase and threw it into Hua Shaman's hand and said, "As today's reward, Miss Hua Shaman. ”

Hua Shaman gritted his teeth, but the smile on his face was too perfect to pick out a thorn. "Thank you, Your Excellency, for the roses, but I still prefer the gentle roses. ”

Ars raised an eyebrow and said nothing. And the black elf flew over again, "Miss Hua Shaman, please come here with me." ”

Hua Shaman carried the barrel and strutted forward, the gaze behind her burned like a torch, she didn't care, anyway, today's character has been completed. It's not like using your brain right now, so I'm thinking about it tomorrow!

For several days, Hua Shaman went to the master bedroom on the second floor to clean according to the time of the first visit. Her serious attitude made Ars have to change his mind, this Saintess of Light is still quite good, not as hypocritical as ordinary saints.

So every day Hua Shaman got a rose from Ars. On this day, Ars sat at the table as usual and looked at the pachyderm potion book, while she painstakingly wiped the glass window until it was shiny by her, and the day's task was not completed.

Hua Shaman prepared to leave, "I've taken care of it, Your Excellency. Her waist is narrow, and her white dress makes her as pure as a celestial gift. Her long blonde hair was tied in a bun behind her head, and the sparkling sweat ran across her cheeks and down her neck.

As soon as Als looked up, he happened to see this scene, and his ** was suddenly hooked. He pursed his lips and smiled evilly, which was really interesting! As usual, he took a rose from the glass vase and threw it to Hua Shaman, "Take it, beautiful young lady." ”

The fiery rose made a graceful arc and fell into her palm, and Hua Shaman put away the rose and was about to leave. Ars said, "Wait a minute, Hua Shaman, I have a gift for you." ”

Hua Shaman played with Rose, standing still and not moving. Ars took the wrong medicine today, but he didn't even have the prestige of words, and said that he had a gift for her.

Hua Shaman's eyes showed a look of suspicion, it couldn't be that he was planning to play a prank! Well, with Ars's temperament, this possibility is not low. Hopefully it's not some April Fool's Day for them.

Ars asked the Black Elves to pull out a box from the dark room on the side of the bookshelf. The black elf's small body flew over with difficulty, holding a beautiful box that was a normal size for Hua Shaman.

When the box landed on the table, the black elf breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that none of it was stable, and the box fell vertically down.

Hua Shaman was slightly nervous, but fortunately Ars used magic in time to save the scene. And the black elf who almost did something wrong covered his face and flew very fast, so fast that Hua Sha Man thought that this little guy ran away because he felt that he had no face, or was he afraid that Ars would blame him!

Ars's slender fingers untied the graceful bow, and he spoke in a pleasant tone about the origin of the gift.

"Do you like the harp?"

Her mind quickly turned over a bunch of pictures of the original owner playing the golden harp, and many times she was smiling happily. So I think I like it very much!

Hua Shaman looked questioning, "Yes, Lord Ars. ”

Ars opens the box, revealing the gifts inside. The golden harp seems to emit a pale yellow mist. What a great gift.

"The Moon Witch gave it, since you like it, then take it!" he said, looking at Hua Shaman.

Just like the relationship between magnets and iron, as soon as Hua Shaman saw the harp, he had a kind of ** in his heart, and he couldn't help but touch it.

After playing a beautiful lyrical song, Hua Shaman felt that his soul was flying. And Als also applauded vigorously.

"In return for the gift, I hope that Miss Washaman will be able to play a short piece at this time of day. ”

Hua Shaman smiled, "I am very happy, Lord Ars. ”