Entering this villa, Roy, who was familiar with the magic of space, immediately felt abnormal, and he entered an independent small space, no longer in the original brave world.

He looked back, and there was still a snow-covered white forest behind him.

Roy asked:

"What is this?"

"Private villa in Trovinia." Alice replied. "It's a space artifact."

"Artifact?"

Roy was startled.

A rich woman is a rich woman, and a shot is an artifact?

The artifact referred to by the magic capital refers to the magic items that have special abilities or magical effects and cannot be copied in batches.

These objects are made by chance, and they are unique in the world and cannot be perfectly reproduced. Because of its special use and rarity, it will be called an artifact, a magical magic item.

There may be artifacts in every brave world, but this kind of thing is extremely rare and hard to find.

According to the strength of their abilities, they are divided into 9 levels.

"Well, the lowest-grade Tier 1 artifact, a small mobile space that can be carried, and with the input of mana, it can produce the food and supplies needed to sustain life."

Alice explained.

While speaking, the three of them had already entered the interior of the villa.

The interior is intricate and retro, with dark mahogany furniture, red plush carpets on the floor, and a variety of miscellaneous ornaments hanging on the walls, including taxidermy animals, potted plants of various styles, magical creations and mechanical gadgets, scattered books and parchment scrolls, and various glowing magical plants and materials in bottles.

Candles are randomly distributed, emitting wisps of green smoke.

Overhead, on the ceiling, there are magic lamps of different colors. Glowing dots of light scattered from the magic lamp and floated around the room, like wandering fireflies, making the room bright.

There was a wooden frame at the door, on which squatted a colorful owl, and when he saw the crowd entering, he made a cooing sound.

An old-fashioned magician's dwelling style.

Roy likes the vibe.

"There are a lot of bedrooms on the second floor for a night off."

"Hmm."

Roy spun around.

Although the furniture here is quaint, it has everything you need, such as living room, kitchen, study, laboratory and so on. The kitchen had fridge like stuff and was stuffed with all kinds of ingredients. The toilet turned out to be a flushing toilet, clean and odorless, and there was a special hot spring to bathe. Everything here works by pure magic.

As long as the mana is fed into here, the things here can stay functioning.

Roy spun around, envious in his heart.

It is worthy of being an artifact, and the function is powerful and magical.

This thing is simply a must-have for home travel.

How nice it would be to make one yourself.

Just then, there was the sound of things breaking in the kitchen. Roy hurried to check and found Alice in a daze. At her feet was a shattered crystal teapot, splashing water on the ground.

Alice stretched out her little white hand, and the pale golden magic flowed.

With enough magical power, the jug fragments gathered together, fused together, and returned to their original positions. Then she poured water, put tea leaves, and looked clumsy. When pouring water, I accidentally dropped the cup again, and burned my fingers, and put it in my small mouth to suck the burned place.

Roy could see the resentment gathering above Alice's head.

He couldn't laugh or cry.

This eldest lady doesn't take a maid when she goes out, and her self-care ability is worrying.

Roy also doesn't feel that Alice is delicate, if he weren't a traverser, he would not have done all kinds of trivial things in life. What's more, Alice?

'These are the things Chelsea do......

"yes, I know."

Roy walked up to Alice, took her hand, and used magic to help her heal the burns.

Alice didn't dodge, just stared at Roy's movements, quietly not speaking.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Honey milk."

"You go to the living room and wait."

"Hmm."

Alice obediently returned to the living room and sat quietly on the fur sofa and waited.

Roy made a late night snack and went to the living room.

Sit back and rest.

Shirley let out an exclamatory sound, holding the cup and taking small sips of milk, with a happy face. After two sips, she thought of something, stood up with the cup in her hand and said, "I'm so tired, boss, I'll go and rest first." After saying that, he ran up the wooden stairs and ran upstairs with a bang.

There were only two people left in the living room.

The air was silent.

"I'm going to take a shower......"

Alice went to the bathhouse.

Roy was alone on the couch in a daze.

It was then that he called Mugg's contract.

Roy leaves the villa and is teleported by Miug using spatial magic. Take the scroll back to the villa and study it under the magic light.

The nearest orc empire city to the three of them is 50 kilometers to the north, and judging from the portraits, it is a large city where the orc race is mixed. With Shirley's flight speed, that is, it is a matter of ten minutes.

Roy decided to check it out tomorrow.

Footsteps could be heard in the hallway.

Alice walked out, dressed in a pink pajama dress, the kind with her thighs exposed, and fluffy slippers on her feet. Wet hair is coiled up and covered with a towel.

Roy swallowed and looked away.

Alice walked over and sat on the side of the sofa with her skirt pressed on, she was attracted by the scroll on the table.

"What is this?"

"Mugg and Cornerstone just sent it, we'll go here tomorrow."

Roy pointed to the large cities on the big map, and pulled out some small portraits and street scenes. Through these stick figures, you can intuitively see the general idea of the city.

Alice nodded, her head bowed, a little uneasy.

Loy sensed this, and knew that Alice must have some difficulty, so he asked:

"What's the matter?"

"I didn't ...... I didn't bring spare clothes......" Alice replied in a whisper.

"Can't you wear today's clothes for another day?"

Alice glanced at Roy with disgust.

"It's dirty."

Lowy: "......"

Well, he didn't know much about the daily life of those young ladies.

"Okay, leave it to me."

Alice nodded happily, and she went back to rest. Roy went to the bathroom and took a shower first. Later, find Alice's clothes that she has changed.

He hadn't washed his clothes in years, but it didn't bother him.

"Uh...... Do I have to wash my underwear? ”

Roy was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Alice to be so bold. The other party didn't dislike it, what did he have to say?

The clothes are the same as new, with the residual scent on Alice's body, and it feels the same whether you wash it or not.

Wash and hang up.

Roy was about to go to bed when Alice suddenly came in.

She stood in the doorway, stunned as she stared at the hanging clothes. Coats, underwear, and stockings are all dried and hung up.

Roy Road:

"Wash it up for you, I'll go to rest."

"You ......"

Alice's pretty face turned red all of a sudden.

Roy also sensed that something was wrong, and asked rhetorically:

"Didn't you ask me to help?"

"I'm telling you to teleport back and get a new set of ...... for Chessier."

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