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Chapter 16 Special Services

The White Knight stepped into the second floor adventurer's hall with ease.

Just like entering the enclosed air-conditioned room from the hot outdoors, a chill instantly swallowed him.

This feeling is caused by the huge gap in strength. It is called the weak's fear of the strong. The White Knight can feel... Most of the indigenous people here are stronger than him, more than a hundred times stronger.

"Why are they...going together? And it looks... weird?"

These NPCs are repeating an action constantly, and it looks like a video.

In fact, Dean turned off all native NPC intelligence since Socia drugged a young man with Triangle Eye.

So what the White Knight saw at this moment was the holographic projection of these NPCs, which could not be touched, and could only trigger fixed dialogue and handover tasks.

This can reduce the energy consumption of giant trees and avoid some accidents. After all, most people in other worlds are too weak. Some NPCs may cause great damage if they accidentally make mistakes.

When the mission plot has not yet deepened and these aliens have not yet developed enough awe of the Arad natives, Dean will not turn on intelligence for the time being. There must be more than one such as the Triangle Eye Youth.

Fortunately, the object of his teasing is Socia, the owner of the Moonlight Tavern who likes to watch the fun. If he offended the old woman Kelly in the heavens, he would probably be ruined by a few shots, and then he would be thrown into the enhancer and smashed into a scumbag.

The White Knight came to the corner of the hall where a bald old man of his age was squatting.

He tied his eyes with two belts, had thick white beards, and had several weapons of different shapes behind him. His blood-red left hand was covered with golden runes and his right hand was hidden in half of the cloak.

This person is G.S.D, the mentor of the Dungeon Male Ghost Sword, a mysteriously powerful man.

"Hello Master!" The White Knight squatted in front of G.S.D, lowered his body to greet him.

"Xiaobai, it's you, haha, are you here to see me, the blind old man? Don't be surprised, the fluctuations in everyone's body are unique. It's easy for me to recognize you." G.S.D smiled very mechanizedly.

"..." The white knight who had originally squatted down almost fell to the ground.

Why does this person know his nickname? According to convention, no matter who he dares to call him Xiaobai, he will be duel after all, of course - except for the aunt.

But the words behind G.S.D forced him to care.

"Master! Are you saying that you can see me?" The White Knight's Adam's apple rolled.

"Although the eyes have been asleep forever, as long as the heart keeps stopping, my body is my eyes!"

Hearing G.S.D's reply, the White Knight could no longer suppress his excitement! The problem that had troubled him for 30 years had been solved by accident! How could this make him not excited!

"I dare to ask the master's name!"

"Do you want to know my real name? Many people have asked me in the past, but I have never said it. Even if it is you, I will not say it. Because it is related to the agreement that was a long time ago and my beliefs."

Why do you say that even me? It turns out that I already have such a status in the heart of the master? Just like I think he is very attracted to him?

The more the White Knight looked at it, the more he felt that the master was kind-hearted, with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, and felt that he was cherishing heroes.

"I took the liberty. Since it was related to the master's belief, Xiaobai must abide by it."

"Everyone said that you should not regret your choice...but this does not mean that the road without choice is worthless."

"Master, this is..." This sentence seemed to be unintentional resonated with the White Knight. He never regretted becoming a swordsman, but he had imagined countless times whether the woman would have left him if she had not chosen a sword at the beginning.

[Favority increase to intimacy]

Get [Shrinky Wooden Stick]

[Short and short wooden stick]

[Type:Blunt object]

[Quality: Advanced]

[Grade: 100% of the highest level]

[Physical Attack Power 56]

[Magic Attack Power 50]

[Independent Attack Power 33]

[Hit rate 1%]

[When attacking, there is a 2% chance to cause the enemy to enter a stun state.]

[People who are desperate about love finally choose it...——G.S.D]

“…”

Master, are you serious?

...

Dean received a letter from the princess - a notice that the apology for leaving without saying goodbye and that the leveling will be changed until midnight in the future.

"It's good, there's always someone to disturb you during the day." It's easier to level up at night, and you can make it all night.

Dean asked Crowlia to go back first and sleep until the night before coming over.

"Dean, don't you go back with me?" Crowlia held her hands behind her back, and she stood on tiptoe and kept swaying, like a coquettish girl next door.

"Okay." Dean suddenly remembered that he seemed to have not taken a shower for several days. He has been busy since planting the giant tree.

Crowlia immediately happily held Dean's hand in her arms. Cough cough, Dean was of course very happy too.

I walked smoothly to the edge of the square.

After stepping out of the square, Dean stopped because it meant he left the giant tree's range.

Dean felt that the connection between him and the giant tree was suddenly disconnected, and the sixth sense of omniscient and omnipotent disappeared in an instant.

Dean looked back at the giant tree, and the portal was still operating, and there was no strange change.

But your body slowly slides down from its peak state, and you will feel tired and hungry, and there is no other feeling.

"Is my essence a charger and remote control?" Feeling his still vigorous vitality, Dean stepped out his legs again. Before, he thought that if he left the giant tree, he would slowly transform into an undead. It seemed that his body was really healthy.

Dean walked very slowly - can he not be slow when he turned around one step or three times? Crowlia didn't mind either. It seemed that she wouldn't be unhappy if she was with Dean. She didn't speed up until she turned into the alley.

This is the first time I have taken this "going home" road!

Looking at these familiar scenery, Dean gradually felt a sense of tension, similar to a feeling of being close to homesickness.

"No, I've been out for so long, why didn't anyone come to kidnap me?"

Dean is not thinking about the gangsters or arrogant playboys that time travelers can meet casually when walking on the street.

Instead, he owns the giant tree and belongs to the royal girl faction. To be honest, there should be many people who want to kill themselves and then quickly or kidnap themselves to control the giant tree.

People in another world have to be cautious. After all, this is not a game. There are hundreds of resurrection coins to squander, and even the genius with potential can be easily strangled in the cradle.

Then Dean walked to his doorstep safely and saw the elderly and lame housekeeper...

Ma De didn't follow the routine, and he didn't have the chance to make his skills.

The old housekeeper also saw Dean and the others, and was stunned as if he had a heart attack.

"I'm so dizzy, look at what I saw? The young master actually appeared with Miss Crowlia!" The old butler in the white-haired tuxedo shouted tremblingly, not even using crutches.

"Sebas, don't be so excited, be careful." Dean quickly supported the old housekeeper.

It seems that the impact of the marriage escape incident is still there, but it has been diluted by a series of heavy news about the giant tree.

"Young Master, it's great that you can get back with Miss Clauria! I heard that you have returned to the capital and lived in Triumph Square these days. I have always wanted to visit you, but my legs are really inconvenient. I hope you don't blame me. If the young master and the lady get married, then even if I die, I will climb out of the coffin and climb to the wedding banquet to send you blessings."

Dean made up for some idea. The scene was so terrifying. A dead soul kept shaking hands with the guests at the human wedding, opening and closing the mouth, and shaking out fresh soil while holding it.

Turning around and looking at it, Crowlia and herself had a vision of another scene, and were now shyly grasping the hem of the skirt.

Oh my God, it’s time to walk on the red carpet with your wedding dress.

"I would have liked to see the young master and Miss Crowlia's children before dying. If I lived longer, I might be able to witness the young master's coming-of-age ceremony. Alas! I'm so greedy!" The old housekeeper patted the head-up pattern full of age spots.

"Ahem!" Dean couldn't bear the face.

"I'll go prepare the bath water now. Are you going to separate from each other?" Seeing that Dean was a little embarrassed, Sebass immediately ran away and went to indulge in a crutch to command the servants.

I have been a housekeeper for so many years, and I still have some insight, but this last sentence...it was intentional!

"Let's separate!" Dean quickly answered. Seeing Claulia's crazy look, she would say she would take a shower together, and the old butler would choose to forget Dean's request when she heard it.

...

The hot water at the right temperature floats on the water surface and unknown petals. Dean is soaking his whole body in water, closing his eyes to enjoy the first petal bath in his life.

"Tu tuk tuk." The bathroom door was knocked.

"Who? What are you doing?" The door was locked, Dean opened his eyes and looked at the door in the smoke.

"We are here to scrub the young master!" A beautiful voice came from outside the door, and then he pushed open the door.

Dean remembers that the normal life of the nobles did not have such special services, and the old butler tried his best to match him and Crowlia, so he would not arrange for a maid to destroy their relationship.

And she is talking about - us?

Dean looked at the two figures in the smoke.

"Go out! I don't need it!" Dean angrily scolded the two maids, his right hand stretched into the backpack space.

"Swish--"

The sound of breaking through the air, and the water stains on the ground reflected a sharp cold light.
Chapter completed!
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