On the continent of St. George, whether it is the Bauhinia Empire or the Byron Empire, it is a common thing for poor people to sell themselves into slavery in the homes of nobles, and it is normal, and there is no room for moral reproach. Because this is an imperial country, social polarization is extremely serious, the poor die of the poor, the rich die, the social security system set up for the poor is a state of nothing, as the so-called Zhumen wine and meat stinky road has frozen bones, for those poor people, it is already very good to be alive, food and clothing is the most important and practical thing in their lives, as for what freedom, ideals, and the like, it is completely out of consideration, Being able to meet a good host who is genuinely able to take them in is a happy thing that they are looking forward to but may not be able to encounter in their lifetime.

Therefore, seeing that Duang wrote such a deed of sale to Lilia, neither Barbaroa nor Durala thought that there was anything wrong with Duang doing this, on the contrary, Barbaroa even couldn't figure out why Lilia's sister and brother did such a sorry thing for Duang, and Duang not only did not blame them, but gave her such a "generous" treatment for selling her body......

Even, even Lilia thought the same, she thought that she was really sorry for Du Ang, and the young master would definitely kick herself out, but she didn't expect it...... Lilia was very moved, tears rippled in her tears, and then in front of Duang, she signed the deed of sale without hesitation.

"Okay, don't cry......" Duon rubbed his aching forehead and said to Lilia, "This...... Well, I'll give you a task, you go wash my magic robe, and then sew it up, the new magic robe will be made in a few days, and if something happens to the Magic Association during this time, I will have to continue to wear this magic robe. ”

Hearing Du Ang's command, Lilia wiped her tears and walked out, she was really grateful to Du Ang in her heart, and felt that the young master was really a great good person, and his kindness, even if she was a cow and a horse in her life, she couldn't repay it.

Lilia is gone, and there are only three people left in the house, Babaroa and Durala, and there are some things that Duon needs to tell the two of them.

Especially Durala, this matter may involve something about black magic, and Duang needs to consult her.

And Barbaroa, although he is only a magic apprentice, he also has a lot of say in magic matters, so Du Ang has no intention of carrying him behind his back in this matter.

This thing is about the sorceress named Carmen.

Duon recounts the incident he had encountered with Carmen in the Great Forest, focusing on the stuffed bear, and asks Durala if there is a way in the dark arts to bring a dead person back to life and resurrect another person's body.

Durala thought for a moment, and then, nodded.

As a gifted female magician who is proficient in the dark arts, Durala has indeed heard of such a magical magic called puppetry, and those who master this magic can freely indulge corpses, and then make them act like puppets and do whatever he commands.

Du Ang scratched his head: "It's not right! What you said doesn't seem to be the same thing as what I said. ”

When he saw Carmen before, Du Ang paid close attention, although he didn't ask, Du Ang was very sure that the female magician named Carmen had her own reading consciousness, and was definitely not a corpse controlled by people......

"Then I don't know!" Durala shook her head, she really didn't know that there was any other way to get a dead person back on her feet.

Duon asked Barbaroa again to see if he could have any other answers, but Barbaroa shook his head, saying that he could not do anything.

"It's weird!" Duon shook his head.

After a while, Durala took her leave and went back to get ready to rest, saying that she had time for the last few days, and that she had something to talk about alone with Duang. And when she left, there were only two people left in the house, Duon and Barbaroa.

"I've seen Goodian!" Du Ang came directly to such a sentence, and his words were not shocking.

"Huh?" Barbaroa obviously didn't expect Duang to say such a sentence, and was stunned for a moment, and some couldn't react.

"It's that one hundred and one level great magician, Good'an!" Duon reminded.

After such a reminder, Barbaroa finally reacted and said excitedly: "Have you seen my teacher?" ”

Although Goodian has never agreed to accept Babaroa as a student, out of respect for Goodian, Barbaroa has always called him a teacher.

"Is he okay?"

"Where is he now?"

"He ......"

Perhaps because he was too excited, Barbaroa forgot about singing, and this series of questions was asked, but he didn't stutter, which was really a bit unexpected for Duon.

He smiled and said, "So you also have times when you don't stutter!" ”

"I, I, I...... I don't know what is going on! ”

Get!

As soon as he was reminded, Barbaroa finally did not stutter, and suddenly went back again......

Duang told Barbaroa that now Goodian was in the Great Snow Mountain, and he said that he would come when his side was done, and that at that time, Barbaroa would be able to see the old man who was so kind to him.

"Madame, that's so good." Barbaroa said excitedly.

"Gotta gotcha, you better sing!" Duang hurriedly stopped his criminal behavior of stuttering up and killing people.

For the rest of the day, Duon had a long talk with Barbaroa, mainly about cigarettes. In this matter, Duang had a normal mentality, and after thinking about it, he felt a little indifferent, but Barbaloa was still a little unable to turn around, and he was a little awkward when mentioning Blatter's name.

Du Ang persuaded him, let him stop thinking about it, it is not okay for a manly man to be so narrow-minded, since he occupies the market for cigarettes, let him occupy it, let's not fight with them, let him, all roads lead to Rome, cigarettes are not sold, we can do something else.

"What are you doing or something else? What are you doing? ”

"Sing!"

"......" Barbaloa said speechlessly: "Sell and sing?" ”

"I'll let you sing and talk...... Depend on! ”

"Oh!" Barbaroa sang, "I forgot about it!" ”

In fact, as for what to do in the future, Du Ang hasn't thought about it yet, and to be honest, he doesn't have that much time to think about it, these things in front of him now are enough to make him stupefied, and in a few days, there will be a very formal ceremony, becoming the patriarch of the McNus family, and then ...... It is a ceremony in the royal palace to inherit the title of count. Then, I had to go to the Imperial Magicians Association and give Goodian's parchment to Mr. President, the President of the Imperial Magicians Association, and when I was tossing in the forest some time ago, Duon's magician badge also fell and had to be repaired......

There are so many things that you want, and you can't get through this.

The thought of his future life going around like a spinning top made Duang feel very sad.

This is only during the day, and at night, when it is time to sleep, you have to run to the sanctuary from time to time to receive the souls of those who have died and are called......

Alas!

Busy, when is it a head?

It was getting late, and Duon was tired from a long day's tossing, so he came out of Barbaroa's room and walked towards his room, through the window of the hallway, and the night sky was clear outside.

Look at the hallway, hehe, it's been a long time since I've gone back to my room to sleep...... Suddenly, an idea popped into him, and he walked to the door of a room, then gently pushed the door open and walked in.

This room was the room that Count McNuss used to heal from his wounds, and it was also the place where Duon first saw the strange V-shaped reflection of light.

I hadn't had a chance to study the small hole that could transmit light before, but now ...... Hehe, Duang is very interested to take a closer look.

The room was empty, and after the departure of Count McNuss, it was cleaned and restored to its original neat and tidy appearance, and Duon did not turn on the light when he entered the room, but carefully observed the room by the little light outside the window. He remembered in his mind, thinking about where the V-shaped light was coming from on the wall.

"This is the place!"

Time passed too long, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so the specific location, Du Ang couldn't remember clearly, he could only remember a rough idea, however, the small hole should be obvious, if you stick it on the wall to find it, you should be able to find it, but Du Ang lay on the wall and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find anything. What's the hole? The wall was intact, not even a single crack in it.

It's weird.

Duang was a little puzzled, and he leaned against the opposite wall to look at it, but he didn't find anything.

It's as if everything before was an illusion, and there are no holes at all. Or rather, it's like someone re-plugged the holes after Duang left.

Duang held his chin and pondered for a long time.

What's going on here?

Is it a hallucination?

Impossible!

At the beginning, it was under the guidance of this V-shaped light that I arrived in the back garden, found the basement hidden behind the big tree, and then inexplicably arrived on the savannah of the Byron Empire. If this light is an illusion, how can we explain what happened after that?

"That's right!" Duang's eyes suddenly lit up, there were no small holes in the walls here, but there was one place that could provide himself with the clearest proof! (To be continued.) )