"It's finally done." Yi Huan sighed, he actually didn't like to bully the natives so much, these people more than three hundred years ago didn't want to be as beautiful as described in the movie, and the middle-aged lord couldn't even understand the words.

In three hundred years, the same human has been cut into two species.

For example, Levin's experience, if it is placed in the source world, it can be regarded as a good biography of a small person, but Levin's stammering talk is completely incompatible.

This made Yi Huan, a guy who likes new things, very boring, but fortunately, it only took him half an hour from the time he found the two of Levine.

Yi Huan looked at Levin, the new domestic servant, standing blankly in place, motionless, dirty, thin, unclothed, how he looked like a refugee.

I'm not here to be a savior, Yi Huan muttered in his heart, "Clean up." With a flick of his wand, Levin's smell and dirt were removed a lot, at least not like a garbage heap.

Levin was startled by Yi Huan's sudden movements, and touched his body in horror, and found that he was not hurt, so he calmed down.

Then he noticed that he seemed to be much cleaner, and looked at it with great curiosity.

"Put it on!" Yi Huan took out a set of black robes from the barrier and threw it to Levin, "Don't be sluggish, you have to hurry in a while." ”

There were no street lights on the streets in the seventeenth century, and the cold style of the Xiaoice River period was cold outside, and Yi Huan made up a warm spell for himself, and I don't know how these guys with incomplete clothes survived in such a cold situation.

I've never seen this strange robe, but the way it is worn hasn't changed much. Levin put it on three times and two times. Suddenly. A wave of warmth enveloped him, which made Levin excited.

Levin's clothes...... There is only one set, and if you want to buy another one, you may not be able to eat for a while.

And with such exquisite workmanship, Levin never even thought about it.

This kind of pitch-black cloak, which Yi Huan bought wholesalously in the garment factory, was not short of money anyway, and used all kinds of things. There are a lot of them, and the one thrown to Levine is also the one with a relatively old style.

Fortunately, I was more prepared, this damn seventeenth century, Yi Huan cursed in a low voice.

"So...... You should be of some use, too. Yi hustle and shrugged his eyelids and said to Levin, "Finster Street...... Number three, how to get there. ”

Yi Huan didn't know the exact location of this place, but this was his new residence, and he only knew that it was a three-story stone building. When Yi Huan got the grant document from the damn lord, he had cleansed his memory. But for the information of this city, Yi Huan did not find a map either.

In this day and age, there are no accurate maps.

Although Levin was still immersed in the joy of wearing such exquisite clothes, he did not forget his own identity, and his own qiē was brought by the wizard in front of him.

He had to serve this mysterious wizard well, not only for his own life, but also for the sake of exquisite clothes that he had never seen before, and with such a generous gesture, Levin became more and more confident in his future.

"Come this way, my master." Levine blended into his role very well, leaning forward, leading the way in front of him in a low voice, in the dark alley at midnight, if it wasn't for Yi Huan's good eyes, he wouldn't even be able to see the scenery in front clearly.

"Fluorescent flickering." Yi Huan didn't walk between the stone walls in the dark, lest he step on anything dirty, and his wand lit up the nearby space, and he could finally see the stone walls full of tortoise patterns.

Levine was often active in the vicinity, so he naturally did not fail to recognize the way, squeezed through a few narrow cracks in the wall, and then stepped over the corpses of the homeless who fell to the ground, or those who were still alive, and Yi Huan and he came to a small three-story stone castle with him.

Of course, this height is indeed very high for people of Levin's time.

Levin secretly looked forward to this high stone fort, for this high stone castle, Levin often saw, he envied this kind of house, because it was much warmer than a broken thatched house, but he never wished for anything.

Levine had heard the story of the owner of the stone castle, a declining aristocratic lady who had the key taken back by the lord after her death, but it had been empty for so many years, and no one lived in it.

Yi Huan took two steps forward and came to the gate of the stone castle.

"Hmm......" touched the cold and rough black-brown stone wall, and Yi Huan easily lit the torch inserted on the side.

This height is nothing for Yi Huan, it is only three floors, and each floor is shorter than the building three hundred years later.

"It's not a castle...... "Yi Huan muttered in a low voice, he was also interested in castles in addition to the sofa, which was somewhat the same as his first owner, Madison, but in the country of the Source World, Yi Huan couldn't build one anywhere.

But here's it......

"Forget it, it's just a temporary place...... All of them will be there in the future. Yi Huan sighed and walked to the door, where the brown heavy wooden door was topped by a vertical and juxtaposed wooden plank, fixed with iron strips, connected with the black stone wall, outlining a bit of medieval style.

"Squeak." Yi Huan opened the door lock, and the heavy wooden door was slowly pushed open, making a squeaky and piercing friction sound, Levine saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, but unfortunately his body was too thin and small, and he was not as strong as Yi Huan, an Oriental man.

Yi Huan exhaled, feeling that the air was turbid, and the narrow corridor in front of him was black and hollow, like the esophagus of a monster, "Fire!" Yi shouted in a low voice.

"Poof! Woooo "The torches at both ends of the wall lit up one after the other, and finally illuminated the place, a very interesting little magic, when I was idle, I studied the principle of Dumbledore's lighter receiver, and found that one of them could be used for lighting.

"Ahem." Yi Huan waved his wand twice at will, cleaned up the dusty room, and the two walked down the corridor and soon came to the second floor.

"That's your room." Yi Huan pointed to an inconspicuous door, presumably the room that had once been a slave.

"Yes, my master." Levin was very submissive, but he was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and sure enough, he would live here.

Yi Huan nodded, walked to the window, and through the gap, saw a few corpses lying on the ground in the courtyard below, probably crawling in, and then found that they couldn't open the door, or they were frozen to death outside.

"What a homeless man." Yi Huan cursed, "Clean it up tomorrow." "That's to Levine.

Yi Huan threw him two large pieces of bread, "You can go to sleep, or...... Go pick up your sister. ”

With that, he ignored Levin, who was looking at the bread with surprise, and turned around and walked downstairs.

In any case, you have to live for a while, and you always have to pay attention to the structure, such as the basement, where it is suitable to make a real yàn or a secret room or something.

So Yi Huan prepared to visit his stone castle with the psychology of treasure exploration.

Turning the corridor, Yi Huan came to the hall on the first floor, turned around again, and was stunned.

"Catherine ......" blurted out. (To be continued......)