The limousine gradually moves away from the bustling downtown area and passes around a corner in the lower town. Mo Lin and Po Sen invariably looked at an inconspicuous alley, and in the small broken door with the worst position in the alley, it was the home of the three of them, a home in the real sense. It is also a place where their precious memories are preserved. Although the room was small and dilapidated, and there was no way to put even one more wardrobe, it ......

There is enough room for the delusions of three young people. Countless cold nights when they had no choice but to huddle together to keep warm because they had no money to pay the heating bill, they whispered to each other about their visions for the future. Occasionally, invective came from the casino across the wall, and maybe it was another guy who gambled all his family property and lost all his money.

When the wind and snow are blowing, they will secretly make up their minds that next winter, they will not be so hungry and cold again. As they continued to make up their minds, they had grown up......

At the age of 13, Fran climbed into the small, dilapidated and dilapidated room in embarrassment, his magnificent purple eyes shone for the first time, and with an awkward smile on his face, he whispered to them, we have a school......

Then, little by little, he grew up all the way to the top school in the Olin Empire, the Ivory Tower.

There are no expensive school dormitories, and no one is kind enough to offer free accommodation. Orin has countless bright lights, but there is no kindness.

Good people don't live long in this cannibalistic city.

Fran seemed to feel something, rubbing his eyebrows and raising his head from the beautiful girl's knee pillow, without a little souvenir. For a while, Mo Lin was a little disappointed, seeing that his silly sister was about to write girlish feelings on her face, Po Sen sighed. It seems that this stupid girl in her own house was eaten by Fran.

He thought that if the two got married in the future, it was estimated that the whole Olin would not be able to find a warrior who dared to officiate a wedding for the demons, so it seemed that he still had to find time to learn how to officiate a wedding?

Poson thought so endlessly, and suddenly laughed, and shrugged his shoulders as he looked at the puzzled expressions of his friend and sister beside him. didn't say the crankiness in his heart, and avoided a beating with a powder fist.

The old butler spoke, "Master Fran, I'll take you and your friends back to the Norton Pavilion first. I have prepared all the necessities there, and as for your old residence, I have purchased it with the funds of the Nord Pavilion. You can always go and collect your personal belongings. ”

Furlong was a little puzzled, "The funds for the Norton Pavilion?" ”

"Yes, there is often a lot left over from the annual rent generated by the shops under the name of the Norton Pavilion, in addition to the annual repair appropriation and the salaries of the maids. These funds are then stored for use in case of emergency. ”

Furlong nodded in response. Mo Lin was a little pleased, "Then Mr. Butler, what do you mean is that our family belongs to us?" ”

After saying that, I felt that something was wrong, and I held back for a long time, and I didn't know how to express my meaning in words.

Po Sen stretched out his hand, rubbed Mo Lin's hair in a mess, looked at the poor sister who was biting with her teeth and claws, and sneered, "You're about to make Mr. Butler dizzy." ”

"I look a little older, but I'm not confused. Mr. Poison doesn't have to care so much about old age. The old butler quipped.

Fran listened quietly to the old butler and the brother and sister talking happily, and for a moment he was a little confused, as if this was what he wanted. A home that is not so cold and has plenty of food.

One night, but on a strange armor, it all came true as if in a dream. Furlong felt that all of this was particularly unreal. Will there be evil behind the dream, coveting something beautiful and precious?

Fran had no clue, only a little uneasy.

With a sound of verification, the black limousine with the keel cross etched slowly drove into a small manor. The limousine stopped smoothly in front of a lawn, the old butler got out of the car, opened the door, and the three young men got out of the limousine in turn.

Looking at the huge lawn in front of him, and the flowers and shrubs that dotted the lawn in a pattern, Mo Lin's eyes widened, obviously he liked this beautiful scenery very much.

"I wonder what animals Miss Morin likes?" The old butler waved his hand, and his own servant came from one side to drive the limousine away for necessary maintenance.

Mo Lin blinked her beautiful eyes, shining like stars.

"Animals?"

"Yes, the average aristocratic lady likes to keep some small pets on the lawn in front of the manor, which is also a small habit of decorating the face of the nobles. The more precious the pet, the more noble the owner of the manor. ”

"But we're not nobles."

The old butler took out a small notebook from his well-made suit, unscrewed the cap of the pen, and looked at Mo Lin who was questioning with a smile, and Po Sen who was also very puzzled.

"Master Fran is already a viscount, and from the moment he becomes the owner of this Norton Pavilion, the title will be issued along with the appointment papers. And as the family of Master Fran, you can also enjoy the treatment of nobles. ”

Fran thought for a moment, and it seemed that there was such a clause in one of the documents he had signed yesterday, but all he was focused on the gold coins and a manor.

"But...... Ask for a lot of money......"

"Don't worry about this, the Norton Pavilion has enough books to support any decision you make."

Mo Lin was still hesitating. It's like a hungry person who suddenly comes across a table of luxurious food, and his first reaction is to think that there is something wrong with his brain and see a hallucination.

"How about a unicorn?" Morgan slapped his trench coat of the Inquisition with intertwined blades etched out from behind a bush, "It just so happens that a smuggler from the Blue Forest has recently been captured in the bureau and several unicorns of good color. ”

Fran greeted Morgan, "Hello, Mr. Morgan, do you have a job?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

A sound of joy came from behind Morgan, and a jubilant-looking researcher with a very dark eye came out from behind the bushes.

"Steward Mo, I suggest you add a swing to that gazebo, otherwise it will be too boring to sit dry."

The old butler nodded, "Thank you for your advice, Mr. Sato. ”

Sato shrugged his shoulders and grabbed Fran's cuffs completely disregarding, "My dear little Fran, would you be interested in participating in one of Sato's brother's studies?" ”

Fran quietly broke free of Sato's hand and asked politely, "Are you going to leave now?" ”

The gray-haired Morgan nodded, "The car is ready." Let's go, someone will take care of the rest for you.

"Okay." Fran nodded politely, looked at Mo Lin, who was a little cramped behind him, and Po Sen, who was excited, "Then the matter of moving, I will trouble you." ”

Poson nodded, handing me a look that had everything in my hands. Mo Lin was a little worried, but under Posen's half-pulled and hard pull, he also turned around and left step by step.

The old butler bowed down and left, and followed Poson away.