Anya had heard Klee boast before that her father was a respected figure in the village and was loved by everyone.

His house was built by the villagers themselves, and each family would share a share of something good.

"Because Dad will protect the village and is the patron saint of the village!"

At that time, Klee said with a proud face.

Anya was a little unbelieving at first, but after this trip, she realized that Klee was telling the truth, this small mountain village that didn't even have a name was actually quite wealthy, and her life was stable and comfortable.

"The people here are really simple and hospitable."

"I can't imagine that in such a small place far from the prosperity of the empire, there is no electricity, there is no road and railway, there will be such a paradise."

"The agricultural products here are also very good, and they can be sold at affordable prices in big cities, so maybe you can consider investing in them?"

Anya sighed softly, and added in her heart:

It would be better if they didn't always mistake me for Klee's mother......

The group continued to walk, passing by a potato field on the way, with a big tree growing on the side, and some broken knives and swords inserted under the tree, and some obviously alien-style tooth chains and bone chains hanging on the handles, and a newly dug pit next to it, just the size of a person.

"What is this?"

Anya asked curiously.

"Cottage in the field."

Klee replied.

Why is it called a villa?

Anya was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask much, and she speculated that it should be some kind of traditional sacrifice place in this village, but the name was a little strange.

Where the people are simple, they tend to retain some traditional customs, which are common in the empire.

The housekeeper also noticed the pit, and estimated that it seemed quite appropriate to lie down in it?

He smiled and didn't think much of it.

The group quickly walked to the two-story terraced fields where corn was planted, and Roel and Klee slipped into it without any scruples, and their figures quickly disappeared into the shroud of corn stalks.

Anya hesitated, but still didn't dare to go in, for fear of being scratched by the leaves.

The butler was unusual, his hands unsightly in his trouser pockets, his eyes slowly scanning the cornfield.

He had been locked on to Rohr's position, and the hand in his trouser pocket had already grasped his holy relic.

After all, he still wanted to test it again and see Luo Er's strength clearly.

It is not only related to his own safety, but also to the safety of His Highness Anya, which is his duty.

If the other party is really strong, he will definitely be able to tell that this is a non-hostile temptation, and he will explain the situation and responsibilities by himself, and the other party should be able to understand.

If the other party is really an ordinary person, then naturally he can't even detect the attack.

Even at worst, with the open terrain and corn fields as shelter, he has the confidence to retreat with Anya.

After making up his mind, the butler's hand in his trouser pocket tightened his grip on the holy relic.

But his nerves suddenly jumped, and he felt a wave of power behind him that was not strong, but extremely terrifying.

For a while, he couldn't even tell what kind of rank fluctuation this was, which meant that the opponent's strength was terrifyingly strong.

His heart was suddenly horrified, the muscles of his whole body instantly tensed, and he jumped to Anya's side and looked back.

A middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary villager walked out of the corn field, holding a few bags of corn in his arms, slightly hunched at the waist.

This person looked to be in his forties, with the appearance of an ordinary passerby, and there was not the slightest power fluctuation on his body, which was even more ordinary than Rohr.

And the terrifying fluctuation just now has long since disappeared, lasting less than a second, as if it was just an illusion.

Am I too sensitive?

The butler pondered in his heart, silently staring at the ordinary villager passing by.

It wasn't until he got closer that he noticed an indescribably strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

At first glance, the smile was a little sluggish and silly, but when you look closely, you feel that it is very weird, and there is a kind of magic that is difficult to describe.

The butler stared at him closely, and as he walked, he stared at the butler closely, his neck slowly spinning with his pace.

But when the two of them were completely staggered, he still didn't retract his gaze, his neck was rotated a full 180 degrees, and he was still staring at the housekeeper!

The strange smile on his face became extremely terrifying and evil in an instant.

The housekeeper suddenly felt as if his brain had exploded, blank, and faintly heard bursts of tinnitus in his ears, a chill slid from the top of his head all the way to the tail vertebrae, his face was pale, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

He felt a fear that he had not felt for a long time, and it was the real fear between life and death.

But this feeling completely dissipated in less than a second, dissipating even faster than the previous fluctuation, and the housekeeper's body instinctively returned to normal.

Looking at the ordinary villager again, he was walking on the road in a dignified manner, still normal and ordinary, and his neck was not like that of an owl.

Everything seems to be a butler's illusion.

Only a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, silently reminding him of the instantaneous nightmare just now.

He calmed down a little and asked in a low voice:

"Your Highness, did you see anything just now?"

"What?"

Anya looked confused.

"Do you mean that guy just now? Just as simple as the other villagers, with a warm smile, but didn't give us corn. ”

Simple? Enthusiastic?

The housekeeper couldn't help but be stunned.

Just then, Klee emerged from the cornfield, holding a large pile of corn in her arms and a stick in her mouth.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to ask her if she had noticed anything unusual.

"Woo-woo?"

Klee had corn in her mouth and couldn't speak.

Anya hurriedly went over to help her pick it up.

"There's nothing wrong with that, right? Uncle Housekeeper, what's wrong with you? Too tired? ”

"You've been taking care of us these days, you must not have rested well, let's go back and rest quickly!"

Klee said, quickly calling back Rohr.

On the way back, the housekeeper also probably cleared his mind in his heart.

Since Klee said that there was no problem, then the surrounding environment must be fine, and he trusted Klee's judgment, and the young man was more sensitive than him in terms of perception.

The problem is yourself, and you may have unknowingly been under some kind of spell, or psychic suggestion.

The one who started is undoubtedly a master, and his strength is not weaker than himself.

Judging from my rich experience and experience, the other party did not want to hurt me directly, but just wanted me to be suspicious and leave the village.

But Miss Klee and Mr. Rohr were reunited after a long absence, and certainly did not want to leave in such a hurry.

This successfully separates us and gives them a chance to do it!

Whew~ It's so dangerous, I almost hit the plan.

The best choice at the moment is not to act rashly, act with Miss Klee, and not give the other side a chance!