0346 Two maids-in-waiting
Seeing Borg Langdon's sinking face, Benedict who only had Wednesday in his eyes instantly calmed down, he followed Borg Langdon when Corey was still there, knowing that this was not a good lord, and the ruthless Cheng DΓΉ was even taller than His Royal Highness Corry, who slaughtered hundreds of people from Duke Burton's family.
So Benedict hurriedly lowered his head, "No, I'll go now," he said, taking a deep breath and turning back to the back hall, quickly changing his clothes and walking out again, after taking his seat, he raised his wine glass and saluted Wednesday: "Mr. Tolan, I'm sorry, I was reckless just now, please forgive me." β
Wednesday secretly sneered in his heart, this Mr. Benedict Henry looked humble at this time, but the fierceness that flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head just now still failed to meet his own eyes. However, he himself was originally here to deal with these people, so he naturally did not break it, but nodded with the same smile and said: "It's okay, it's okay, we'll be colleagues in the future, and I ask Mr. Henry for more advice," he said and picked up his wine glass and touched it with Benedict, and drank it dry in one gulp.
I don't have to say how much he drank on Wednesday, not to mention that he plays Bichier who is an alcoholic himself, so what he drinks is not a problem at all. Seeing that although Wednesday looks average, but its strength is not weak, and it is very bold and atmospheric enough, these people's perception of Wednesday has changed a little, only Benedict and Bolton have lowered their heads and don't know what they are thinking, and they hardly communicate with others after a meal.
Benedict even hated him in his heart, and he knew it very well on Wednesday, but it didn't matter, a Benedict couldn't make any trouble. But after seeing Burton's reaction, his heart suddenly beat a little drum, and he didn't know what Burton was thinking. If Burton is only dwelling on what he said yesterday, that's fine. It would be too dangerous if Burton was suspicious of his identity, after all, the Bichel he played was still different from the real Bichelle, and maybe there were flaws in some small actions.
Thinking of this, Wednesday secretly pondered how to avoid this from happening. But after thinking about it, Wednesday found that there was only one way to go. That is to make it impossible for Burton to speak again. If he didn't, he would have to get here and give up the mission, because if Borg Langdon guessed his true identity, he would be in danger.
Wednesday held a wine glass and drank with a few people enthusiastically, while secretly wondering in his heart what to do, whether to test what Bolton was thinking in his heart. In fact, this Bolton has no grievances with Wednesday, he doesn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, if he can not kill people, Wednesday naturally doesn't want to kill people. But if Burton really threatened his safety. He certainly won't be relentless.
After eating and drinking, Borg Langdon took Wednesday's hand affectionately and asked, "Mr. Tolan, when will this training start, and is there anything I need to prepare?"
Wednesday groaned and shook his head, "Hardly anything, as long as someone has a field, of course, preferably rammed white ground." If you can get the people in training to move," said Wednesday, "Of course." It's best to be obedient in training, I don't have much energy to fight with them, can you guarantee that?"
Borg Langdon smiled and nodded, "That's fine, I'll tell you to go down." β
Wednesday shrugged, "That's good." You can start learning the things in terms of routines now, and if you are willing to work hard for half a year, you will be able to achieve something," he said and said in a deep voice: "As for the matter of internal strength, selecting people is a problem, and it takes a certain amount of time to prepare. I also need a certain amount of time to arrange the basic internal skills, so I can only wait for a while. β
Borg Langdon naturally can't have any opinions in this regard, after all, he understands these things here, so he can only nod, "Mr. Tolan looks at the arrangement of these things himself, and if you need anything, just come to me directly, as long as I can do it, I will arrange it for Mr. β
Wednesday smiled and said, "It looks like the cooperation with Mr. Langdon will be very pleasant," Speaking of this, Wednesday arched his hand and said: "Since this is the case, then I will go back first, and Mr. will try his best to select those who are willing to learn new routines, and I will take advantage of this time to quickly improve the basic internal skills." β
Borg Langdon nodded, "Okay," and stood up, "I'll send it sir." β
Wednesday smiled and turned to leave, Borg Langdon and others also sent Wednesday to the gate, and waited for Wednesday to be out of sight, then went back, and it seemed that Wednesday was indeed quite important.
When he returned to Bichelle's room on Wednesday, he found that the door was open. Wednesday quietly pushed the door in, and saw two women in the courtyard cleaning up the house for him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, these must have been the two maids that Borg Langdon had given him. Thinking of this, push the door and go in.
"Hello Mr. Tolan," the two maids saw Wednesday come in and saluted Tingting.
Wednesday nodded, "Okay, thank you guys, what's your name?"
One of the two girls looked less than twenty years old, and the other looked like he was twenty-five years old, although he looked much younger with makeup to cover up, but don't forget that Wednesday himself is also a makeup artist, and he can also make himself several years younger through simple makeup. But it's okay to deceive ordinary people with makeup, and in Wednesday's eyes, the age of this maid is exposed, especially her eyes are completely devoid of the immaturity and clarity of a young girl.
Thinking of this, Wednesday felt a little strange in his heart, why did this Borg Langdon send a woman who was almost thirty years old to serve him? Could it be that there is something special about this woman? Thinking of this, Wednesday's heart moved, and it was a little clear that this older woman was definitely sent by Borg Langdon to spy on him on Wednesday, otherwise he would not be so stingy that even a young maid would be reluctant.
In addition, it is said that older women have a more mature mentality to complete this kind of task, and if it is a young girl, it is easy to show flaws or something in the task. After thinking about this, Wednesday nodded slightly, "You are the maid sent by Mr. Langdon, right?
"Hello sir, my name is Ida Lucy," said the older maid with a smile, and then pulled the girl who was not yet twenty years old to her side and introduced, "This is Betty Clarissa, we are all here to take care of your daily life, sir." β
Wednesday looked the two girls up and down, nodded, and said, "Ida Lucy, Betty Clarissa, then I'll call you Ada and Betty in the future," he shrugged, "I don't have anything to do here, and I don't have any rules, but one thing to remember, if I'm at home, you have to keep absolutely quiet, you know? β
"Yes sir, we see," Ida Lucy nodded hurriedly, "but we want to clean up this place first, you see?"
Wednesday nodded, "Clean up," and went straight back to his bedroom. The bedroom has been cleaned up, or should it be searched. Thinking of this, Wednesday secretly sneered, this Borg Langdon didn't see any other skills, but he was really smart, and he actually gave him a surprise attack, and when he followed him to the city lord's mansion in the morning, let the two maids search first in the name of cleaning.
But of course, their minds were in vain, Biqier himself is a slacker, there are no secrets to speak of, and after killing Biqiel on Wednesday, he searched this place, so naturally it is impossible to leave any flaws. As for his own things, they were all stored in the zΓ i storage ring, and of course they would not be discovered.
So after closing the bedroom door on Wednesday, he practiced his internal skills with peace of mind, although the two maids outside were arranged by Borg Langdon to spy on him, but before his identity was revealed, Borg Langdon would never deal with him, but would try his best to ensure his safety, after all, the Bichel he is playing now is a priceless treasure for any force.
Thinking of this, Wednesday began to cultivate with peace of mind, and he wanted to raise his strength to the highest level before he started, so that he could cope with the fierce battle he was about to face. Assassinating the backbone of the rebels and leaders in the rebels' base camp will inevitably lead to a big killing, and the more the strength is improved, the better. And Wednesday is not too demanding, just fuse your internal forces completely together before you do it.
If he can completely transform his internal force into the internal force of "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", then his strength will be greatly improved compared to before. If he can also practice Tiyun Zong to a certain level, then his melee ability will only be higher, to the level that anyone can look at it. This is the power of advanced skills, after all, SS-level internal power and S-level light power are not for fun.
When I was cultivating in the evening on Wednesday, there was a soft knock at the door, "Mr. Tolan, Mr. Burton is here, saying that he wants to see you." β
It was Betty's voice, Wednesday's heart moved slowly, and then said in a deep voice: "Got it, entertain him first, I'll go out immediately," he said and took a few deep breaths to stretch his muscles and bones, and then got out of bed. When he was about to leave the bedroom, he suddenly remembered that Bichier would carry the lilac-studded sword wherever he went, so he grabbed the big sword with his hand, and then brewed his feelings, making his face look angry.
After making sure that there were no flaws, Wednesday opened the bedroom door and walked out, and after seeing Bolton drinking water in the living room, he said with a blank face: "I remember telling you that we will never have anything to do with each other from now on, what are you doing here?" (To be continued......)