Chelsea was a little surprised to hear the eldest lady's order, but her face was not moving, she pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose, and then replied.

"It's going to take some time, miss, because a large part of the people I trust and the people he trusts overlap."

"Well, be careful, there should be someone else behind Seres supporting him."

"Yes, thank you for the reminder." Then the head maid withdrew.

Lorraine Hill continued to sit on this small balcony, looking at the beautiful night view of the harbor city, the quiet moonlight reflected on the sea, with the undulation of the waves, the moonlight became broken, sparkling and slightly rippling in the field of vision. She could even hear the sound of the sea crashing against the sand in the distance, the soothing sound of the water, like a soft lullaby.

Seres was Angus's butler and had been by his side for nearly a decade. In his early years, he was a noble officer of Zephyr and served in battle. It was a war of the west wind against the northern barbarians, the scale was not large, only some nobles in the north of the kingdom participated, although the west wind won, but also lost a lot, so that it exposed its own weakness, and could no longer completely suppress the chaotic forces in the territory.

Later, the aristocracy of the north shrank completely, focusing only on their own castles and cities, and no longer bothered with some marginal villages. This also led to banditry, and mercenaries became popular in the North.

At that time, after Seres retired, because he was not the eldest son and had no inheritance rights, he worked as a mercenary for a while, and happened to meet Angus, who came to Zephyr to do business. The two had many similar experiences, both were born into the Favonius aristocracy, both were the second sons of the family, and both experienced many ups and downs, and later Angus invited Seres to be his deputy, and finally he slowly became the great butler of Carites. He was also one of the most trusted people in Angus during his lifetime.

It's hard to imagine such a person betraying, but Loren Hill did sense that something was wrong with the butler.

First of all, when Mrs. Mera opened the door at that time, when she saw Serres, she said 'you' and later changed her name to 'you', and Mera recognized Serres at the first time, and there was even some fear in her tone, and she changed her words later.

Secondly, when Lady Mera broke the teacup, and when he stepped forward to pick up the pieces, his eyes and expression were not so kind, and he was facing away from Lorain Hill, perhaps he thought that such a girl could not see, but in fact Loland Hill detected it from the reflection on Mrs. Mera's pupils.

In the end, when Lorain Hill asked Seres to investigate what happened ten years ago, his first reaction was to refuse, although it was a tactful reminder, but he probably didn't realize it himself, this was the first time he refuted the girl's instructions, and this kind of behavior should not appear in a good housekeeper.

After leaving Madame Mera's residence, Lorain Hill asked him to investigate the past ten years ago, which was actually a test, if he didn't know the truth, out of instinct, he should have asked all about the people and things ten years ago.

But if he already knew the truth, in order to continue to hide it, he would deliberately avoid some people and things, and act unnaturally. And these points that he avoided would in turn remind Lorain Hill. So no matter what he does, he will expose a part of his truth.

Loren Hill sat quietly on the wooden chair, unconsciously tapped the teacup in his hand with his fingertips, and a slight ripple appeared on the amber liquid, and at the same time, a subtle crisp sound was heard.

When did I become so scheming, she suddenly thought about this question, and was a little scared and conflicted.

When people grow up slowly, after experiencing many things, it is difficult to maintain the innocence and innocence of children all the time, because the reality is complex, cruel, and full of accidents.

She understands this, in that era of information explosion, a new adult has seen, heard, and even experienced stories that people in this world cannot imagine, with strange plots, intrigues of countless characters, and strange cases of various suspenseful reasoning.

Perhaps outsiders can't understand Serres's behavior, but Loren Hill's head has prepared more than twenty logical and reasonable reasons and plots for him, what ethical revenge, what love hatred, what ten years of lurking, and so on. So much so that she was not surprised that something was wrong with Serres, and she was even a little curious.

What kind of distortion will this excellent and resolute butler have in his heart?

After moving forward on the road called life for too long, the prosperous scenery and ups and downs along the way, it is easy for people to gradually forget the original intention when they set off.

But when Loren Hill found himself using some tricks without a teacher, he also felt a kind of alarm. Scheming can be used as a temporary means and method, but blindly playing tricks will make people lose the courage to fight to the death, as well as the initial persistence and dreams in their hearts.

At the end of the day, forced by the situation, it is understandable to use stratagem, and the weaker you are, the more you have to learn wisdom and planning. But as I grow up, this behavior gradually internalizes into an instinct, and I always want to take shortcuts in everything I do, and I always want to get efficiency beyond ordinary people. I don't want to do dull work and things when I see them, and I always measure whether it is cost-effective to do one thing, as if the whole life can be calculated, everything is business, and everything is for the purpose of maximizing profits.

It is undeniable that this is also a kind of strength, but what is the purpose of being strong? boasts of being smart, for the sake of interests, regardless of the bottom line, but as everyone knows, he has long forgotten his original intention when he set off. When you put your most precious dreams on the scales, you are already committing a crime.

After slowly drinking the cooled tea, Loren Hill decided not to think about these intrigues for the time being, she didn't like to speculate on other people's complicated hearts, and was more willing to do some practical things, so she went back to her room and closed the door, telling the maids that she would rest early tonight, and then began to refine and practice her transcendent sequence.

Even if the other party has many conspiracies and tricks, she responds to all changes with the same and breaks all laws with one force, and strength is the constant truth of the world.

There seemed to be an emerald light flickering in the transparent light blue pupils, and the natural sequence of Loran Hill had long been stabilized, but it had been focusing on the demon sequence some time ago, and it had not been stable during the journey, and today he finally found time to advance to the natural sequence 3.

In the sea of consciousness, an emerald green gem is like a bud waiting to be released, and there is a continuous flow of light on it, as the girl concentrates, countless manas slowly float up from the sea of consciousness, in a spiral, wrapping it around, slowly blending into it, constantly filling and strengthening the structure inside, and beginning to outline new lines and veins.

In the dark bedroom, bursts of emerald green fluorescence appeared on the girl's body, and the hair that had been dyed blonde by the transcendent potion began to return to silver, and then dyed with a faint fluorescence, turning into a cyan between blue and green.

The bouquet placed on the dresser began to grow rapidly under this burst of fluorescence, and vines and branches and shoots poked out of the bottle and spread along the vanity mirror to the ceiling.

One, two, three .... More and more vines spread all over the ceiling until it was completely covered, and then along the walls, the wardrobes, beds, wooden chairs, tables, etc. were all covered. These vines and plants regarded Lorain Hill as the sun in the dark, and the leaves were all facing her, and the bursts of fluorescence emitted by the maiden seemed to have some kind of magical power, giving these plants infinite energy and stimulation.

When Loren Hill finished her promotion and opened her eyes, she was greeted by a scene that looked like a fairy tale.

Verdant plants fill the bedroom, and the tender green branches and leaves stretch quietly, and flowers poke out and bloom among the green leaves. These flowers are blue, light red, and yellow, and the stamens of the flowers have the magic of a natural sequence, emitting a faint light in the bedroom at night, like a night light, reflecting the bedroom, which looks peaceful and harmonious.

Lorain Hill Natural Sequence 3: Cultivation of Spring Buds, achieved.