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Chapter 1565?(*?)?(2/2)

"this……"

Looking at the other party's apron maid outfit with black on the same black tone as Rem, and then looking at the other party's head that was not the same white hat on his two sisters, but a big red bow on his head, Ram was not only a little surprised.

"Is that okay?"

"alright."

"Petra, I'll see the master with me later. You should have known it yourself. Our territory and mansion have been replaced. Now the master here is no longer Lord Rozvar L. Mezzas, but Master Anne Hasta, the great arcane wizard. You must keep this in mind!"

"You should pay attention to etiquette later. Only when Master Anne does not object to you becoming a maid in the mansion can you truly stay here!"

"Do you understand?"

Ram carefully reminded him with a straight face.

As for the other party's dress, she didn't agree.

After all, the other party's black-based apron maid outfit is very well-fitted. Anyway, Ram has not been able to pick out any major problems from the other party. As for the other party's big red eye-catching bow... Ram feels that it seems to match the other party's age and height?

So, she didn't say much, nor did she force the other party to wear the white hat like the two sisters.

"Um!"

"Sister Ram, don't worry, I will definitely pay attention!!"

Petra clenched her fists and nodded vigorously, indicating that she would definitely win the favor of Master Anne and would definitely make the other party happy to leave herself here.

You know, she has a secret weapon!

Yesterday, she went to the forest with her friends to pick wild fruits and got a small basket. However, she didn't want to eat them last night and had no chance to eat them. She happened to be brought to the mansion today, so she believed that when she presented the sour and sweet fruit, Master Anne would definitely treat her differently.

This was the village patriarch's grandmother secretly used her trick, saying that the new lord liked all kinds of delicious food, and that Petra was just right to offer seasonal fruits at this time. As long as she went to her preferences, it must have a good effect?

"Then come with me!"

"The master is about to get up at this time. You can go to the restaurant first to see if you can help your sister Rem. I'll go to the master's dormitory first."

Looking at the sunlight coming in from the window and guessing that the time should be about the same, Ram finally explained Petra to this, then turned around and left the locker room first.

As for the small basket that Petra found from where he held it in his arms, Ram didn't take it too seriously.

...

While Ram and Rem were busy with housework and teaching the newly recruited maids, the whaling team led by Kursch Karlsten, the head of the Duke of Karlsten, finally arrived under the Freugeel tree next to Lifaus Avenue and stationed.

Immediately afterwards, they began to send teams of Earth Dragon Knights to investigate around, intending to find the evil white whale that had appeared here last night and attacked the caravan.

"Wilheim!"

"Don't worry, according to past experience, the beluga whales will stay nearby for two to three days when they attack every place. It just appeared here last night, so I guess it hasn't gone far now. We will definitely have a chance."

At this time, I saw Wilheim van Astrea beside me, and saw the old man who was the deacon of the Karlsten family, his swordsman, nicknamed "Sword Ghost". He was also the husband of the previous swordsman Theresia van Astrea's husband, and his long green hair was tied into a ponytail with a rope. Kursch Karlsten, who looked extremely beautiful and sassy, ​​walked over without hesitation and comforted him.

"Um!"

"I hope..."

Looking up at the sky, Wilheim van Astrea, who had the nickname of "Sword Ghost", let out a sigh and could only barely give the master he served with a depressed smile.

Unlike Master Kurschul's optimism, he is now worried that he will make another trip this time.

Because he saw that the sky here was very clear, and he looked up and looked bright and cloudless. If the white whale was still wandering nearby, there should be white mist spreading?

He is very old and is still strong, but it is an indisputable fact that he is old. You must know that his grandson is twenty years old. If he still cannot find the trace of the white whale and catch the other party this time, in a few years, he may not have any chance to attack the white whale and avenge his wife.

So, how could he not be worried or anxious?

"you……"

"ah!"

"The Earth Dragon Knight who went out to investigate is back?"

"Have you discovered anything?"

At this time, just as Kurschul Karlsten was about to say something, he suddenly saw three earth dragon knights rushing towards them in the distance. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to have found something?

"Report~!"

"His Excellency Kursch!"

"In the front, I found the situation outside the jungle of the former Lozval Territory. Go and have a look!"

"like……"

"That's the white whale?!"

The person who came didn't know how to describe it, but just reported loudly to their Duke Karlsten with a strange expression.

“…”

“…”

He looked at his deacon Wilheim in shock, and then, Karlsten, who knew that things might have changed, did not talk much, and turned over to the back of the earth dragon. Then he followed the reconnaissance knights who returned to the report and took more than a hundred earth dragon knights toward the place where the other party found the white whale.

More than an hour later...

Kursten brought her men to the periphery of the border forest, and finally saw the huge "whale" skeleton that fell to the ground was somewhat broken, but the main body was still relatively complete.

"This is……"

It is actually not difficult to judge from the burned embers of the surrounding trees and the charred smoke marks on the huge skeleton. It seems that the huge monster in front of you, the skeleton of this suspected white whale, should not have been burned for long?

"This skeleton..."

"That's right, it must be a white whale!"

"But!"

"What's going on with this temperature, and everything around you? How could the white whale be attacked?"

“Who did it?!”

Looking at the huge white whale's remains burned into a charred skeleton, and reaching out to touch the huge ribs that were even more burnt, wide and sized than her body, Kursch Karlsten and her "sword ghost" Wilheim van Astrea and others couldn't help but be stunned and looked at each other.

They received news of the white whale appearing last night, and then they started organizing manpower and arranging dragon cars and various equipment overnight. Then they set off before noon, galloping all the way, and arrived at the Flugail tree in the afternoon. The speed and efficiency were extremely fast!

But as a result, this white whale, which had been powerful for more than 400 years, was quietly attacked and burned to death here?

"This should be the territory of the border of Rozvar L. Mezzas, but now it should be the little girl's."

"I heard Felix say that during the Throne Conference, the little girl seemed to have threatened to burn all those who dared to persecute the half-god Amilia who participated in the King's Choice?"

"That's right?"

Looking around, combined with the lords of this territory, Wilheim van Astrea soon thought of a man, and then looked at the master of his service, Kurschul.

“!!”

"Wilheim, you mean..."

"Is that little girl the one who attacked this white whale?!"

Kurschul Karlsten exclaimed at first, but soon the expression on her face changed from surprise to a clear appearance.

If someone said that this white whale was killed by the Border Bo, who is known as the most powerful magician in the kingdom, she would definitely not believe it!

but……

If the little girl who made a big fuss in the palace and defeated all the knights, even the one who claimed to be the strongest sword saint in history and had the reputation of "the strongest on the ground", could defeat her with one finger, and finally she could leave, so that the nobles and wise men of the kingdom would dare not speak out, then she would have to have reason to believe it.

“It should be…”

"well……"

"It's a pity that in the end I still couldn't understand this evil white whale with my own hands..."

Nodding, the sword ghost Willheim agreed with the judgment of his head, and at the same time, he lowered his head a little lonely.

“….”

"Come!"

"Go and ask the team behind to come quickly and let them use the dragon car to transport the white whale's bones back to the capital for public display!"

"Let them tell people that the white whale was attacked by the lord here, and then the 'Misty White Whale of Mist' will never exist again."

"besides!"

"Wilheim, you can prepare some gifts now. Since we are all here, let's just take some people to visit the new lord!"

His face changed for a while, and finally, Kurschul Karlsten sighed, then gritted his teeth and issued her new order.

"yes!"

"I'll make arrangements now!"

After nodding and saluting respectfully, the old sword ghost Willheim said nothing, and silently lowered his head and turned around and left the scene of the white whale falling.

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Chapter completed!
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