Three hundred and eleven Borafaka's old master

After explaining a few more words to Amethyst and reminding the personnel of the arrangements after they returned, Lin Jixin left the house and rushed back to Yujiang.

Because his relationship with Xia Liyun was officially confirmed yesterday, he specially picked up Xia Liyun for self-study the next night, and then invited her to have supper with them in the dormitory.

In the next few days, he invited Xia Liyun and her dormitory to have dinner from time to time, and took the time to watch a movie alone, and they got along quite well.

However, due to Xia Liyun's heavy studies, this kind of entertainment can't be enjoyed often - this is exactly what he wants, and he doesn't want to waste too much time.

So the days are back on track, except for taking a little time to accompany Xia Liyun, he takes turns running in several places.

On this day, he came to Cuiluo Manor again.

He came this time to make a real use of the "little crystal ball" produced in his belt.

Unlike making a personal body on the earth, in the El Continent, there is a tradition for mages to do real things with their subordinates, and mages who have died of several apprentices in myrrh are embarrassed to go out and greet people.

He had this plan a few days ago, but the generation of that little crystal ball required a lot of materials, so it was delayed until now.

When he entered the Cuiluo Manor, he didn't need to say that the two guards guarding the door had long been accustomed to him acting alone, and when they saw him coming, they quickly opened the gate.

But what made him strange was that the two guards guarding the door were a little strange today, not only wearing leather armor that they had never seen them use before, but when they saw him, one of them shouted excitedly: "Your Excellency is back, your Excellency is back......"

What's wrong?

He immediately realized the problem and was about to ask the guard, when the butler Gadari had already hurried over.

With someone better to ask, he immediately changed his goal, walked towards Gadaari, and asked, "What's going on?" ā€

Gadari's expression was not very good-looking: "Lord Bosis is back." ā€

Lin Jixin was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and he was talking about Viscount Duwen Bosis.

He listened to Gaddari continue: "He has returned with the army, it has been two days, Lord Garauda has run away ahead of time, the city of Borafaka is now under his control, and all those who had opposed him before have been arrested, except for those who escaped. ā€

Gadari glanced at him: "This side of the manor has not been disturbed, but I heard that Master Bosis has already spoken, as long as it is related to Lord Garasda, none of them can escape!" I suspect he's alluding to us. ā€

Speaking of which, Gaddari's face was already very pale, Cuiluo Manor was Garasta's original property, and later he had feasted Galasda's gang, and if Bodins wanted to attack them, he didn't even need to find an excuse.

He looked at Gaddari, "That's why you arranged for the guards to be armed?" ā€

Seeing his calm face and sensing his unhappiness, Gadari immediately became apprehensive and whispered, "I just want others to think that our Cuiluo Manor is prepared......"

"Stupid!" He interrupted Gaddari, his voice so harsh that he shuddered all over.

"How many guards do we have here? Can it be more than Bora Faka? Viscount Bosis really wants to think about this, is there a difference between you being armed and not being armed? Now that it's like this, it only makes people think that we are cowardly and afraid, and we are laughed at by others. ā€

Although he usually doesn't talk about being kind to Gadari, he basically doesn't give any face, and this stormy attack scares Gadari a lot.

Gadami is like earth: "My lord, I ......"

"I don't want to hear it!" He interrupted Gadari in a deep voice, "Go and restore the guards to their original state." ā€

"Yes, I'll go right away!"

He snorted coldly: "I want to see who has the courage to move Cuiluo Manor!" ā€

The fundamental reason for his seizure was that he was not a disciple of some powerful mage, and his current foundation in Borafaka was based on this false foundation, and if it was exposed, it would definitely be torn to shreds, and Gadari's actions inadvertently showed his weakness, if he hadn't been alert, someone might have seen something.

Seeing that after Gadari passed on his words, the entire Cuiluo Manor was in a relaxed atmosphere, and he smiled secretly.

Although some people have been cleaned up, he is sure that there will be many spies here, including Baron Garrasta, and of course Viscount Bosis, I believe that after his calm table is passed on, Viscount Bosis should know what to do.

"My lord, I've arranged everything."

Gadaari's movements were still very fast, and he had only walked less than a hundred meters before rushing back to report.

He nodded: "You have to remember, no matter how Bora Faka changes, even if the Duchy of Ramirok changes its owner, Cuiluo Manor is Cuiluo Manor, and no one dares to touch a single soil or tree here." ā€

Beads of sweat came out of Gadari's forehead, and he didn't know if he was scared to run away from the heat: "Yes, yes, I remember." ā€

Only then did he slow down his tone: "Don't stand stupidly, wipe your sweat!" What you did before was also for the good of Cuiluo Manor, although the method is wrong, but it is also worthy of praise, just think about it more next time. ā€

"Yes, sir." Gadari quickly wiped his sweat, and his face was much more relaxed.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Gadari wiped his sweat clean and his breathing was stable, he said, "Take me to the newly built real yĆ n room to have a look." ā€

This new real yĆ n room was done according to his request, he turned around, pointed out some small details that needed to be improved, and inquired about the progress of the recruitment matter, knowing that there were already a few intentions to agree, so he sent Gadari away and walked to the old real yĆ n room by himself.

PS: Came back too late yesterday, this is yesterday.