"You guys come with me. Mo Xuan stretched out his hand and clicked a few times, and the faces of the few people who were pointed at changed greatly.

From the beginning of the procession, Mo Xuan found these special people, they still couldn't hide their demeanor when they stood in the crowd, in a word, they were like fireflies in the night, eye-catching.

A few people walked into the hall with a worried root, this Mo Xuan.

"Well, sit down! Mo Xuan sat down on the first place, stretched out his hand, and motioned for them to sit down.

Several people hesitated for a moment, but then pulled out their chairs and sat down.

"Meet me again, my name is Mo Xuan, I am the hereditary viscount of the Mali Kingdom, and I am also the owner of the Flame Province of the Mali Kingdom, and the owner of this Flame City, please introduce yourself. Mo Xuan said with a smile after carefully looking at the few people again.

Several people raised their heads and looked at Mo Xuan, who had a pleasant face, and their hearts settled down, and finally the one sitting at the front spoke.

It was a middle-aged man with decadent eyes, a pale complexion, and a crumbling body that was already thin and unspoken, but despite this, he insisted on standing up and performed a perfect courtesy with his weakened body: "Robinson, you can call me Robinson." ”

Then Robinson saw the surprised look in everyone's eyes, and smiled bitterly: "I used to be a noble butler, well, he was a nobleman, but he died, did he have any heirs, and then I was sent to the slave catcher in the struggle for power of those bastards, after all, no one wants to see a former master's butler by his side." ”

Mo Xuan expressed sympathy, and could only say that he was unlucky when he encountered this kind of thing.

Then stood up a shrewd man with a philistine in his eyes, with an ordinary face, an ordinary figure, an ordinary everything, who belonged to the kind of person who threw himself in the crowd, like dropping a drop of water into the ocean: "Oh, my lord, I am Clowell, and I am so glad to see you, ah! I forgot to say, I was once a merchant, an ordinary merchant, and I was sent to you after offending a nobleman, but I think it is my honor to meet you." The exaggerated tone, the flattering laughter, and the rolling eyes looked like a normal businessman, and the merchant was still muttering, although his voice was small but Mo Xuan could hear it: "Is this the hero of the kingdom?

The businessman's performance was too normal, so it made Mo Xuan feel a little awkward, it seemed that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while, but Mo Xuan's heart still raised his heart.

Then a few more people introduced themselves, and they were either soldiers or officers.

In the end, the elves were left without introduction, and they all looked at the elves who were quite tightly wrapped with expectant eyes, especially the eyes of several soldiers were about to glow green.

After several elves glanced at each other a few times, Cynthia stood up: "My name is Cynthia, and I am from the ・・・・・・ of the Elven Forest. ”

Cynthia stood in the middle of the elf and was not outstanding, her hair looked a little ordinary, others didn't feel anything when she stood up, but Mo Xuan felt a sense of familiarity, and then Mo Xuan began to look at an elf carefully.

After a while, Mo Xuan suddenly realized why this elf gave him a familiar feeling, a long soft hair that tended to brown and black hung down to his waist, and his face was delicate and delicate, even if he wore a maid's costume, the gentle, elegant, and generous temperament was still revealed from her body.

The overall image is closer to the feeling of beauty in ancient China.

Mo Xuan's undisguised eyes were not only seen by Aina next to him, but even by the guards on the side.

"Hmph. A soft snort came from the middle of the elf, but it interrupted Mo Xuan from his memory.

Mo Xuan came back to his senses, but found that he was still staring at Cynthia, and turned his head a little embarrassed, only to find that Aina was red-eyed, and he suddenly became even more at a loss.

Cynthia, on the other hand, was a little annoyed, how long had it been, no one had dared to look at herself like this, this had been before, yes! Cynthia, who came back from her anger, lowered her head in discouragement, but in the eyes of others, she lowered her head shyly, and her face was red because of anger, which was even more misleading.

Aina saw that her heart was angry, and she silently turned around and left, leaving Mo Xuan sitting there awkwardly: "Eh, Robinson stays, the elves stay, the rest Lucas, you take them, the soldiers are handed over to Atwood, and those are handed over to Benedict, remember to let them treat them equally and don't discriminate against them." ”

Lucas led the men away, and the rest of them were nervous, not knowing what the lord was going to do with them.

After the people left, Mo Xuan's embarrassed expression eased somewhat: "Okay, they're gone, let's talk about us, Robinson." ”

"Waiting for your orders, my lord. Robinson propped himself up, stood up, still perfect and impeccable, but his trembling body bought his condition.

Mo Xuan's face was straight: "I still lack a housekeeper now, and now I officially invite you to help me take care of my home." ”

When Robinson heard this, he was excited: "Thank you for your appreciation, I won't let you down." ”

Looking at Robinson's performance, Mo Xuan felt very funny, and he didn't forget the etiquette at this time: "Looking forward to your performance, someone will take your future butler down to rest." ”

Robinson left, and there were only elves and Mo Xuan left in the hall, and after both sides stared at each other, Cynthia spoke: "Lord Lord, I don't know how you plan to arrange for us." ”

"Well, you are placed in the ranks of my slaves, and you are also my slaves. As soon as he said this, the elves twitched a little, and they moved uneasily in their chairs.

"I don't think Lord Lord would do that, would you?" Cynthia looked at Mo Xuan with a playful expression and knew that Mo Xuan had no intention of treating them as slaves.

"You're smart, I really have no intention of making you slaves, in fact I can release you right now. As he spoke, Mo Xuan took out a stack of papers with a special texture from his arms.

All the elves looked at Mo Xuan with nervous eyes, this piece of paper was their confinement contract, as long as they got this paper, they were free.

Then, under the gaze of the elf's eyes, Mo Xuan tore the stack of papers and burned it. The elves were overjoyed when they felt the confinement on their bodies disappear, and one of the elves shouted loudly, "Your lord, you have gained the friendship of the elves. ”

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