Steward Fan arranged Arthur in the top room of the central castle, which was richly decorated, full of flowers and plants, and the fragrance was quiet but not pungent. The chairs made of purple vine are neatly arranged, like a welcoming knight, and the table carved from high nan wood and a few plates of delicate pastries make people whet their appetite. Silk and darker cloths are used to make curtains and gauze tents on the top of the bed, which exudes an air of luxury no matter how you look at it, and the carpet is decorated with a contrasting color of bright red. The room was dark, and even in the middle of the day, it was still a little dim.

Arthur chuckled without a trace, this Nima is older than me, the love room???

The top of the room is painted with a very luxurious full-screen color, depicting the scenery of the ideal kingdom of heaven, painting countless auspicious clouds, palaces and vast universes, countless little angels holding flowers, surrounding a beautiful six-winged seraphim, the angel slightly closed his eyes and exuded majesty, holding a sharp sword in his hand, the golden light scattered outward from the middle of the sword, Arthur looked left and right for a long time, and finally stayed on the sword.

"Lord Baron, are you interested in this fresco?" asked Steward Fan elegantly and politely.

"The artistic conception depicted in this mural is so beautiful that a poor country man like me can't understand it. Arthur pretended not to understand and smiled.

Steward Fan bypassed Arthur and walked to the side of the cupboard to take out half a tea brick, gently peeled some and put it into the teacup, and slowly soaked it with the boiling water that had been prepared earlier. I put the lid on it, shook it with my hand, opened the lid, and finally poured some white liquid into it with a silver delicate floral cup, and the milky fragrance was overflowing.

"The fresco is a replica, the original is in the church hall, and the viscount liked it so much that he asked the painter to paint it as he could. Steward Fan handed the cup to Arthur.

"I see, thank you for the delicious tea. Arthur took a sip of praise without hesitation. In this world, you can still drink milk tea for 4 yuan, although the taste is still poor, but it is also a big discovery. He decided to find a way to plant some tea trees after he went back, and selling bottled milk tea is also a good way to make a fortune, and maybe the bottle after drinking it will circle the planet twice in the future.

Steward Fan was slightly stunned when he heard this, maybe this is the best evaluation for Arthur, but this is the lightest praise for veterans who have been making tea for many years, every nobleman who comes to the castle as a guest will let him make tea, even at the expense of quarrelling, Steward Fan can't help but re-evaluate this son of Yalin, and at the same time, he is secretly jealous and hopes that he will not make any trouble and disrupt the master's plan. "Thank you for your compliment, Lord Baron, and rest well, for the master will be back in the afternoon. ”

Arthur nodded slightly, watched him out, put the remaining half cup of milk tea on the table, looked at the holy sword on the mural, and fell into deep thought. He was not in a hurry to leave, after all, the play was not finished yet.

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Fan, who walked out of the room, gradually cooled down the stairs and walked down the stairs quickly, the quiet environment made his steps particularly harsh, and when he arrived at the hall on the first floor, he instructed the attendants standing on both sides: "After the two knights of the baron have finished lunch, take them to a quiet room to rest, and don't let them move around at will." The viscount is not in the castle now, and if something happens, you know the consequences. ”

"Yes. ”

Fan walked out of this place specially prepared for VIPs to rest, through the long gravel path, I don't know why the grass and green trees around are exceptionally green and bright, Fan casually glanced at the corners of his mouth with a sneer, because the old man bent over and some rickety backs gradually stood straight, through the back garden to the deepest independent castle, that is, Arthur has always wanted to come and see, specially prepared for the ladies of the independent castle.

Fan pushed open the door, and the 12 young ladies were sitting together, looking at him with some fear.

"Ma'am, Baron Arthur has arrived, and as for what to do, I think you know what to do, who is going to go?" said Fan with a smile.

The young ladies have different identities, nobles, commoners, slaves, and lords, but here they all have the same identity, and they thought that marrying the well-known, elegant and gentle Viscount Durred would be able to spend their lives worry-free and happy, but fate brought them to a devil.

Josie glanced at the sisters who were trembling with fright, and stubbornly stood up. Fan folded his hands in front of him and raised his eyebrows, although he knew that Josie would definitely stand up, but her courage was admirable. She is only half elven blood, but still inherits the freedom and indomitability from the elves.

Lord Viscount seemed to be too merciful to this stubborn woman, if she was taken to the dungeon for one night, any woman would become a slave to desire, Steward Fan showed an inexplicable smile, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Lady Josie, your bravery and beauty are truly admirable, but Baron Arthur doesn't seem to be very fond of strong women, and I hope you don't mess up. Fan Xingli said.

The 11 women sitting in the chair looked at Josie with a hint of sadness in their eyes, and one of the ladies sprinkled tea on top of her gorgeous dress with trembling hands, she wanted to calm down but became more and more nervous, this kind of thing is not once or twice, Dured will only throw her into the cell and give her to the "demon" to play with to death, they don't know how many poor women have become ladies.

"I'll be mindful that the past is still a moment. Josie stroked her long hair and looked at Steward Fan with a sneer. Another lamb who fell into the wolf's den, but I didn't expect that Baron Arthur, who had recently become famous, would not escape his fate.

"It will take a while for the medicine to kick in, please be patient, and if you ladies have no other orders, I will retire first. ”

The poor women let out a long sigh of relief when they saw Steward Fan leave the castle. Several women who had been friends with Josie looked at her worriedly. "You are the prettiest of us, and you may outlive us for a few years, so why give up your life to tempt a little baron. ”

Josie's eyes were a little complicated, "This is hell, it's better to live than to die, I hope that person is not an ordinary person." ”

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Josie, who was ready, calculated the time and appeared in the hall on the first floor wearing a plain tulle skirt, there is no such thing as underwear in this world, and the tulle can't hide it at all, and the large pieces of snow-white skin and full and majestic breasts exposed from the neckline are almost exposed to the air, and two points of red are faintly visible. Josie wore a light veil on her head to hide her beautiful face, and there was a misty smell on her body, and she had just come out of the bath and sprayed some special "Silver Fox Phantom", a perfume usually used for men and women to flirt.

The waiters standing in the hall bowed their heads, and no one dared to look at them again.

Baron Arthur, who did not know anything, was waiting for the waitress who served her to appear, after all, it was common in aristocratic circles, but he waited for a beautiful and seductive young woman...

(PS: Why did the ninety-year-old lady die tragically on the street, why hundreds of sows screamed in the middle of the night, why the candles and leather whips in the store were repeatedly hacked, why the transparent underwear in the women's room was frequently stolen, who committed the serial rape of sows, whether the old nun's door was knocked on every night was a person or a ghost, and what was hidden behind the accidental death of hundreds of female dogs, behind all this!!) Is it the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality?Is it the outburst of sex or the helplessness of hunger and thirst, stay tuned to tomorrow at 7 o'clock [Arthur's Road of No Return] Let's follow the camera into the inner world of the pervert. ）