Chapter 481: Blackening?
"Big deal? Did you toss it? Glancing at Shakespeare's unsmiling face, Firena asked questioningly.
After all, among his own servants, it is Shakespeare who is the least worry-free, coupled with his personality of liking to write tragedies indiscriminately, and his lotus-like mouth, even if he is just passing by, it is not impossible to fool any student and toss big news in a short time.
"How is it possible, master, my generation is your most loyal servant, and today all day long, my generation will abide by your orders and stay in that dark house." Holding his chest, Shakespeare looked distressed at Firena's questioning, and then said sadly:
"You may not know that imprisoning a writer in that small space is not only a physical restriction on him, but also a confinement on his soul, and how can a writer who has lost his soul create better works."
"Where did I imprison you? Besides, how good it is to stay at home, eat well and sleep well, if it weren't for the fact that your heroic spirit can't grow again, I'm afraid you have already weighed more than ten pounds! Glancing at Shakespeare, Firena said angrily that she was just out of kindness and asked him to stay at home and create well, but she didn't expect this guy to appreciate it at all, but instead bit herself.
kicked Shakespeare, a white-eyed wolf, and Felena stopped talking nonsense with him, and went straight to the point of the problem: "Don't talk about those useless things, you can quickly talk about it, what is going on in the warrior area, could it be that other servants tossed it?" ”
"Who knows!" Shrugging his shoulders, Shakespeare spread his hands aloof, saying that he didn't know, but when he saw his master's increasingly darkened face, he had to retract his previous attitude, and then rolled his eyes, rubbed the beard on the side of his mouth, and said as if he was flattering:
"Master, I really don't know the specific situation, but just now, when my generation passed by the hand axe class, I found that Miss General hurriedly called Jin Shi over, only to hear her mouth from time to time to say anxious words such as 'it's over', 'there is a big thing', 'must be hidden from the master', my generation thinks that the big thing, it should be possible that someone else did it!"
With three words of uncertainty, Shakespeare not only cleared his suspicions, but also gave Firena an affirmative reply.
Hearing this, Firena's head was lowered, her waist-length hair completely covered her delicate face, and her body trembled from time to time, so that Shakespeare could not figure out what was going on with her master at the moment.
Firena's body trembled more and more, and the black mist visible to the naked eye had slowly drifted out of her body, and Shakespeare suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly comforted her: "Master, you won't be angry, right?" Although Miss Director-General's actions are very suspicious, I believe that the other servants will definitely follow your instructions and learn honestly. ”
"Hehe, hehe, I'm not angry! I'm so good, how could I be angry! The trembling figure suddenly stopped, and Firena jerked her head up at Shakespeare, who was standing in front of her, and a perfect smile like an angel appeared on her face.
"Gollum, Master, you...... You okay? Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Shakespeare, who usually had a lotus in his mouth, felt that his throat was stuck at the moment, and he couldn't say any words, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and after relaxing his mood a little, he asked tentatively.
Although Firena's smile was very bright, but in Shakespeare's eyes, this smile was even more terrifying than when she was angry, rubbing his somewhat blurred eyes, he even found that around his master, there was a little dark mist floating, and the whole person was like a demon who had just come out of hell, and behind the smile was a murderous intention.
"Haha, how can I have something? I'm in a great state right now! The little hand covered her mouth, and Firena's ladylike smile made Shakespeare shudder.
"Yes, that's really great, in case something happens to the master, as the most loyal servant, my generation will fall into deep anxiety, but since you don't have any problems, and my generation feels a spring of thoughts at the moment, then please let my generation retire first!."
In order to prevent the fire, Shakespeare, after feeling that his master was secretly killing, first slapped his horse, and then decisively found an excuse to choose to retreat.
"Ahra, Shakespeare, where do you want to run!" grabbed Shakespeare, who wanted to escape, and Firena's squinting eyes opened a gap, and the icy chill continued to overflow from this gap, making Shakespeare, as a heroic spirit, shiver.
"Come with me to the warrior area! Shakespeare, after I have investigated what happened over there, I was talking to you about running away from the house without permission, what do you think? ”
Although it was a consultative word, there was a hint of undoubted meaning that came out of Firena's mouth at this moment, and before Shakespeare could reply, he was pulled by his master to the warrior area.
On the other side, Firena's servants are forming a circle at the moment, looking at the training ground, the two of them who are happily fighting, discussing how to deal with their master.
"It's over! It's over! Master she has already finished class, we don't have anything to do, you must know that she specially instructed us in the morning, not to make any big trouble, now this situation, if she knows, we can't eat and walk! Walking back and forth, the head office was like an ant on a hot pot at the moment, anxiously thinking about countermeasures.
However, compared to the general director, the other servants were not necessarily so worried, and I saw Astolfo lying on a tree branch, nibbling on a peach that he had taken out of nowhere, and said with a smile:
"Miss Director, you're too worried, with the character of the master, as long as we take the initiative to admit our mistakes, she will only scold us a few words at most, don't worry."
"Declare in advance, if I had to write 10,000 words of reflection, I would rather go to the playground and run 10,000 laps!" Jin Shi seemed to remember the punishment of peeking at being caught before, which was undoubtedly a kind of hell for someone like him who had a headache when he wrote a hundred words.
As soon as Jin Shi's speech ended, the scene suddenly fell into a coldness, except for the uninformed Emiya Shirou, the faces of the others were more or less gloomy.