Chapter 22: The Imperial Capital
After the exchange, Trandon went to rest.
Speaking of which, during that time on the ship, not many people rested well, and Trandon, though not as flustered as Mrs. Lis, was about one of them.
Now that he had gone ashore, and saw the old butler, his heart was a little more settled, and he immediately fell into a deep sleep.
Wilbur helped to connect with a horse-drawn carriage that could take Trandon to a nearby town.
"Your name is Sebastian?" Wilbur looked at Su Mo and asked, "What about the surname?" β
"Gamoud." Su Mo smiled.
Wilbur's brow furrowed: "Strange surname." β
"Well, young master, he said so too."
Webber continued to stare at Su Mo, frowning for a moment before he spoke: "As a housekeeper, I think you are not qualified, there are some things, during the time when the young master is asleep, I think I can teach you." β
"Oh? What is it. Su Mo asked with interest.
"For example, respect for the master." Wilbur said.
He could see that the man named Sebastian in front of him didn't have much respect for Transon.
And, it's not just that. Far from being respectful, the look in this guy's eyes was playful.
It's like, it's like looking at a rather interesting toy!
Such a man remained with Transdon, and Wilbur did not know what terrible things would happen.
However, in terms of force, even if ten Wilburs were tied up, it was not enough for Su Mo to fight with one hand. Therefore, Wilbur could only test his words to see if he could get to the bottom of this mysterious man and see what this guy wanted to do.
Is it for the Wobs family's property?
"I respect the young master very much." Su Mo said with a smile.
"No, you don't." Wilbur's face sank, reasonable, as a former butler, his face sank, and he was still quite powerful.
It's a pity that this power may have an effect on ordinary people, scaring one or two children, for Su Mo, it has no effect.
He didn't ask this old man for anything, the so-called desirelessness was just like that.
So, Su Mo, who was very free and easy, just nodded seriously: "You are right, I will pay attention to correcting it in the future." β
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Wilbur was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this guy to recognize it like this. If you don't refute it, how can I go on to say something that angers you, so that you spit out something unconsciously when you are emotional!
If you "don't cooperate" like this, it will be difficult for me to do it later!
After Su Mo nodded to Welbur, he turned around and walked directly upstairs.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Wilbur asked.
"Naturally, I woke up the young master and went to the city of thorns in the empire, and arrived early, so that I could do things." Su Mo said.
"But the young master is still resting!" Wilbur lowered his voice and said, unless there was really something, how could he disturb his master's rest as a housekeeper.
Do you understand?
"But the carriage has arrived." Su Mo ignored Weber, and went upstairs at once.
The carriage has arrived?
This is the reason why you disturbed Master Trandon's rest? I just said that I would pay attention to corrections, and I did such a thing in the blink of an eye.
You're just talking about it, right? There's no intention of changing anything, right?
If Su Mo knew what was in Wilbur's heart, maybe he would have turned around directly and said in a praising tone: "That's right, I didn't expect to be discovered by you." β
Fortunately, Su Mo didn't know.
So Wilbur just felt a little sweet in his throat, as if something called blood was gushing up, and he couldn't even open his mouth to drink. He wondered if he would spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth - and only doubted, not really spit out.
If Su Mo said that, Weber would be able to vomit blood heartily without regrets.
"Why is this happening...... Belch...... people! β
Wilbur looked at Su Mo's back, he had lived most of his life and seen all kinds of people, but he still couldn't find the right adjective to describe this guy.
This seems to be not only described as cheap or shameless, but also cheap and shameless are not as justified as him.
This person's way of thinking is fundamentally different from that of normal people!
No matter what Wilbur thinks, Su Mo, who thinks differently from normal people, or the only hope for revenge in Transon, the butler he can absolutely trust.
This will not change until Su Mo swallows Trandon's soul.
As for not respecting this kind of thing, after this period of training, Trandon has long been used to it. Now he can express his calmness about Su Mo's various words that seem to be praised, but actually imply mockery.
There is nothing to say about Su Mo's behavior of waking him up now-as long as he looks away, life is actually quite beautiful.
Trandon actually saw very openly, and did not need anyone to serve him, so he dressed himself, and straightened his collar in the mirror, smoothed out the folds, and then nodded in satisfaction.
And Su Mo, who was supposed to do this, leaned against the door and yawned, looking at him as if he was waiting for his little friend who was grinding and grinding and even had to dress up when he went out to play, so he almost opened his mouth to urge.
"Alright, let's go." Trandon opened the door and walked out.
Seeing the clean and neat clothes on Trandon's body, Weber gave Su Mo a look of "this is barely doing well".
Su Mo smiled slightly, and completely accepted this appreciation that did not belong to him, and he would not be bored enough to tell this old man, in fact, your young master is wearing his own clothes.
What if this old man dies in a fit of rage?
After a short but affectionate farewell, Trandon and Su Mo got into the carriage and embarked on the road back to the imperial capital.
Wilbur, on the other hand, chose to stay here.
Originally, Trandon felt that going to the imperial capital with Wilbur would be of greater help to him. However, there is only one Wobs family, how can there be two butlers?
Which butler's words will work?
Trandon believed that there were some things that Wilbur would do better than his demon butlerβat least in the short term. But Wilbur is old after all, and giving Sebas a little time is a sure thing to surpass him.
Originally, it was not impossible to let Weber stay in the imperial capital for retirement, but since he and Sebas may have a little conflict. And Sebas...... Can you expect this demon to respect another old human man, who doesn't even have much respect for his own master?
Trandon didn't want him to wake up one morning, his demon butler stood beside him, holding a bloody head in his hand and said with a smile: "Young master, look at this ......"
For the sake of Wilbur's safety, Trandon felt that it would be better for him to stay here to retire.
After all, this old guy's life is still quite good, with a house, a car and a woman...... Trandon felt that he could not live such a carefree life.
Watching the carriage staggering and disappearing from his sight, Wilbur's face sank a little, and he slowly paced back to his house.
Darcy inside asked cautiously, "Daddy, that person is really Master Trandon, haven't you heard that he is missing?" β
He had only seen the young Trandon a long time ago, and no one planned to train him to become the next butler of the Wowbus family, and he naturally couldn't recognize the young master of the Wowbs family if he didn't have a good memory.
I didn't have time to ask until now.
"Do you think I'll admit my mistake?" Wilbur snorted coldly and looked at his son.
"Hey......" Darcy reluctantly laughed, and suddenly said, "Then why don't we follow the young master back to the imperial capital, in fact, as long as there is a place, I can guarantee that I will not appear in front of the young master in this life." β
"Imperial Capital?"
Weber looked at his stupid son, the cold color on his face became even more serious, and only in front of his own son, he didn't need to do any disguise, he could have any expression, "Go back to the imperial capital, are you looking for death?" β
"Looking for death?" Darcy was stunned, "How can it be looking for death, it's the imperial capital...... The safest place in the Empire. β
"Idiot." Wilbur dropped a sentence, walked upstairs without looking back, and dropped a sentence halfway, "Since you are injured, take care of your injuries, and if I find out that you have any unrealistic thoughts again, I will break your other leg, and I will never go out again in this life." β
Listening to his father's words, Darcy's body trembled, and he looked at his wrapped legs, with a sad look on his face.
Could it be that he will never be able to return to the prosperous imperial capital in his life, and will spend the rest of his life in this small village where birds don't?
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"This is the City of Thorns?"
Looking at the magnificent city gate in front of them, and the crowd of people and carriages around them, Benson and Martin all grew their mouths.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the black city walls and gates were dyed with a layer of red, red and black intertwined, making the city of thorns in front of him full of coercion and oppression, not to mention the "thorn flower" symbol shining with golden brilliance on the city wall.
Benson and Martin were blown away by the city, while the others didn't react much.
It had been ten days since they went ashore, and Su Mo and the others had spent ten days with almost no rest, and they finally came to the gate of the imperial capital before entering the night.
Now that their number has been reduced to seven, Lady Liz has three pairs of demon masters and servants - Su Mo dislikes the Seven Sinners too much, and forcibly makes him one person. As for the others, not dead, of course, but of little use, Trandon certainly did not come to the imperial capital with these burdens, but let Lady Lise settle the poor sacrifices.
With Lady Lise's financial resources, there was no problem in settling these people.