Ali!" Luna hurriedly turned around and grabbed Ali's reins, grabbed its neck a few more times to soothe it, and then turned to look at the old orc who suddenly appeared, "Hello, may I ask ......"

"You're here to see the manor?" The old orc didn't wait for Luna to finish speaking, and he was the first to look at Fleming with one eye.

His voice was a little hoarse, and his speech was a little slow, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Luna looked at the old orc's other eye, which was already covered in scars, subconsciously swallowed her saliva, twitched her nose a few times, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when she was sure that this old orc was actually a wolf orc.

"Fleming Raphael, you're Mr. Monroe, aren't you?" After a slight pause, Fleming looked at the one-eyed old orc and reached through the doorknob of the fence.

"What sir? Where is this gentleman? My name is Dillon. The door is rusty, and if you want to come in, you can climb over the wall!" the old orc ignored Fleming's outstretched hand, and took a few steps back.

Fleming was dumbfounded, he could, but he hadn't done anything like that since he was an adult.

And he came with Luna today, and he and the guards climbed over the wall, but let Luna climb over the wall in front of a group of guards, which is not true!

"Look, can you allow us to break this chain?" Fleming asked, giving Luna a special look.

"If you buy it here, you can do whatever you want, if you haven't bought it yet, you have to do what I say, if you want to break the door lock of someone else's house, even the royal family!"

The old orc said, the momentum of his whole body suddenly outward, at this moment, not only Fleming felt the danger, but even the guards who followed subconsciously clenched their hands one by one, Ali began to shake his tail uneasily, and even Fleming's unicorn, which had long been an adult, subconsciously retreated backwards.

Luna looked at the old orcs who were behind the fence gate like a mountain at this moment, and inexplicably gave birth to the feeling that if they dared to cut the broken chains, it would be equivalent to letting a vicious beast out of the cage.

"Uncle Fleming. ...... he?" she instinctively tugged at Fleming's sleeve, who was about to say something more, and set her eyes on the old orc.

It's so strange that such a person, who is still a wolf clan, appears here in a posture of a guard.

"He is the only distant relative of that little nobleman's family now, don't look at others like this, he has military exploits, and he is still a knight. Fleming raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache.

"Hasn't this manor changed hands twice, and why is he still here?" asked Luna, looking at Fleming in surprise.

"The first time was the estate he sold, but with a proviso that he was allowed to live here for the time being and move out when he bought a suitable house. But before he could buy a house, the family had a series of accidents, and he helped sell the manor again.

The second time it changed hands, that is, the owner of the manor, a wealthy merchant who had moved from another place.

Seeing that he was alone, helpless, with nowhere to go, he still had the title of knight, and he knew a lot about the vicinity of the royal city, thinking that it would be convenient to do things, so he proposed to let him stay, and the rich merchant took care of his daily life, and he helped the rich merchant to collect rent and handle some things.

Originally, I thought that if you bought this place, it would be okay to leave him to help take care of it, but I didn't expect him to have such a bad temper. ”

Fleming looked at the old orc inside the door and grinded his teeth.

Is that so?" Luna glanced suspiciously at the old orc inside the door.

"Are you going to come in or not to come in?" the old orc urged, impatiently.

"Let's go!" Luna took a deep breath and turned to look at the guards, before looking back at the old orc, "Can you give me a rope and allow me to cut a tree nearby?"

The old orc looked at Luna for a moment, then turned back, and when he returned, he took a bundle of rope and handed it out from behind the door, and said:

"Except for the trees on both sides of the road, you can do whatever it takes. ”

Luna asked the guards to take the rope and thanked them, looked at the wall, and chose a tree of moderate thickness for the guards to cut down.

"What are you doing here?" Fleming asked, looking at Luna.

"Our mounts can fly in, but the guards' mounts can't, cut down a tree, build a wall, and let the guards lead their mounts in. Luna said with a sigh.

"Wouldn't it be nice to leave two people to guard it?" Fleming frowned, a little bit didn't quite understand what Luna was doing, this was involved, if you didn't have to pull it out for a while, you still had to go over the wall, why bother?

"Our people, we can't stay outside, the lock is not rusted by itself, someone deliberately made it. Luna pulled Fleming aside and said in a low voice.

"How? Is it the old fellow?" Fleming's eyes froze when he heard this, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the fence gate.

"It could be him, or it might not be him. The door lock was rusted to that extent by someone pouring salt water on it for a long time. And don't you think there's something strange about the vegetation around here?"

Luna looked at the clumps of grasses with small flowers that were so lush that they blocked their way.

"It's only been a little over a year that no one has lived in it, and it's weird in itself, okay?" Fleming sighed.

"No, it's the grass that grows strangely. ”

Luna shook her head,

"I went up to the mountains with my teacher a few times to collect medicine, and I saw tall trees in the deep mountains, where there were basically not too many weeds except for fallen leaves, and the teacher said it was because of the bad light.

If you look at this place again, although it is not a deep mountain, the trees on both sides of the road are quite old, just blocking the sun, but there are patches of yin-loving herbs everywhere on this road. ”

Luna pointed to the grass with small flowers, which were a medicinal herb from the deep mountains, and although some people cultivated them, Gotte had told her that the wild ones in the mountains would be even better.

Although the surrounding environment was just right for the growth of that kind of medicinal herb, even if she followed Gote to the mountains to collect medicinal herbs, Luna had never seen such a large area of the same medicinal herbs.

What's more, it's only been a year that no one lives here, and no matter how vigorous the weeds are, it is impossible to connect such a large area in a year.

Looking into the distance, Luna wants to laugh, whose weeds grow so neatly?

One is mostly one here, and another is another, only occasionally mixed with a few different seeds, is it possible that the birds in the mountains have also learned to run down the mountain to find a fixed place to go to the toilet? Will they pull the same seeds in one place?

Tsk, the person who made this whole show is really distracted!

"...... mean?" Fleming hadn't thought much of it, but now that he heard what Luna said, he couldn't help but look closely, and after a closer look, he also found that there was still a small amount of vacant land between the weeds and weeds.

Even if he doesn't understand herbs, he knows that the grass is not that long, and if it really grows crazy, it will only be connected and spread outward.