"Did this guy really pass out?"

"It's true!" the attendant threw Adolf from his height onto the bed as he spoke.

Suddenly a muffled sound was heard, and Adolf was thrown on the bed like a human punching bag.

Adolf didn't move, didn't snort, and didn't wake up.

"That's enough!" the squire seemed to be planning to do something more.

Butler Patrick interrupted his next thoughts with a soft snort.

"This man is a real wizard, too! I've seen his magical powers displayed in front of everyone! Don't provoke him, but he used some ghostly thing to track us down!"

"Set it up!"

That being said, Butler Patrick had been standing on the sidelines watching the attendant busy with his work, without the slightest hint of help.

"How are you doing in the ice tunnel?" Before the attendant could wipe the beads of sweat off his forehead, he heard Butler Patrick, who was standing behind him, ask again.

"The news from the brothers inside that the love of the city lord, Miss Kaith, is indeed dead!"

"And this wizard Adolf came to save him"

"According to the performance of the two of them just now, the two really never knew each other!" As he spoke, the attendant had already taken off all the clothes on Adolf's body, except for his close-fitting clothes.

Adolf was like a rag doll, at the squire's mercy.

"Keep your hands and feet clean!Don't touch them!This is a wizard!Not your usual knights or countrymen," I heard a sudden soft shout from the house, it was Patrick's butler.

A hint of anger could be heard in his words.

It seems that some of the small movements of the attendants are a little unbearable.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the attendant nodded in response, only to see that he quickly took back the hand that was secretly deep in the pocket of Adolf's clothes, and honestly arranged Adolf's clothes according to Patrick's butler's instructions, and put them aside.

His face was full of embarrassment.

"Do a good job of what the adults have told you to do! Naturally, you will have your share of the reward! You must not let this wizard catch something for the sake of this little profit now! Ruined things! When the time comes, it will not be a casual small punishment! Maybe you will die!"

I saw that the attendant looked unconvinced. Patrick's butler also changed his words and became more ferocious.

"Definitely! definitely!" Speaking of the sir, the squire could clearly feel it, and he became much obedient from the inside out, and there seemed to be no dissent.

Seeing his honest appearance, Patrick's butler also felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. He felt like an animal trainer. In fact, these guys in front of them are all beasts in human skins! And it just makes them realize the seriousness of the problem, and makes them suffer and sweet, and they will naturally be much more honest!

This is the experience summed up by Patrick Butler, and in his opinion, the most successful part of this experience comes from practice, and it has been demonstrated and proven in practice.

"What if the wizard really saved Miss Kess from life!" the squire cleaned up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and spoke of his worries.

"Your Excellency has commanded you. If this city lord really invited a wizard. That's a great thing, let's get on good terms with this wizard first, and then maybe he'll be willing to help whom."

"Based on the character of this miserly city lord, I estimate that this wizard will be dissatisfied with the city lord's remuneration nine times out of ten, and then it will be time for the lord to make a move."

"Remember, if you have a chance, you can remind the wizard more and ask him to talk to the stingy lord about the reward. And then no matter what, you revealed a little bit of wind to this wizard. said that the city lord has not yet brought out something better, and the revenge given now is only a small profit."

"Yes," the attendant nodded in response.

See that the attendant is busy with the business in hand. Patrick's butler had no idea of staying in the house any longer.

Standing up, he motioned for the attendant to go out with him.

"Besides, it's so easy to resurrect someone who has been dead for so long! According to the strength of this young wizard today, I estimate that it will take several months to draw the whole story before it can be realized!"

Whispered the last two sentences. Patrick's butler, who had gone out, had changed to his previous appearance. is cold, looking like no one is close.

The squire followed. Nodded hurriedly.

Slowly close the door.

Listen to the footsteps and slowly fade away, until you can no longer hear any strange sounds.

Suddenly, Adolf, who was lying on the bed, slowly stood up from the bed.

Together, Adolf whispered and cursed.

As soon as he bent up, Adolf only felt a tearing pain in his back, as if the muscles in his body had been torn apart by a single bit. It hurts so much.

It hurts in my arms, I hurt in my legs, and I hurt in the back of my head.

Adolf found that almost every part of his body was intact, and he had already been beaten by the attendants.

Seeing this, Adolf was angry again, and naturally he scolded again.

But suddenly, as if it were a brake, it suddenly closed its mouth and listened to the outside of the house.

In the blink of an eye, Adolf lay back on the bed and covered himself with the futon. Adolf kicked the futon so that it looked the same as the squire who had just gone out.

I heard a 'squeak', and the door was secretly pushed open.

Adolf squinted, only to see a figure cowering and peering through the crack in the door.

There was no more noise outside the door, and the figure slowly closed the door again.

Seeing him turn to look into the room, Adolf closed his eyes completely, pricked up his ears, and listened quietly.

The man in the room had this very obvious target, for Adolf felt that the footsteps in his ears were slowly getting louder, and the man's cautious breathing was getting louder and louder, more precisely, gasps.

The man didn't know where he was hiding, and after seeing Patrick's butler leave, he sneaked in. Yes or running from a distance, seeing that it should have been kicking and shouting, but under its deliberate control, the breathing sound was obviously much quieter.

"Wizard, I've been a little short of money these days, so I've come to borrow something from you so that I can slow down. I've also heard of your magical powers, and I think you don't lack any gold or silver......" (To be continued.) )