The carriage passed through the gate of the villa, entered the villa, and stopped.
After stepping off the carriage, what appeared in front of Felin's eyes were gas lamps that had been lit one after another.
The crystal lampshades carved into the shape of flowers shine with orange light, and they are erected one after another in the villa, shrouding the villa in a warm orange halo.
Because of the temperature emitted by the burning gas lamps, the temperature of the entire villa was at least several degrees higher than outside.
The main building of the villa is a three-story house, surrounded by several two-story houses, all of which are mainly white and connected by corridors.
Seeing the carriage stop, several maids came immediately, the leader of which was a middle-aged maid.
She bowed to Lindy and called her.
"Miss."
"Hannah, these two are my friends. They will live in the villa for a while."
Lindy said to the middle-aged maid.
"Okay, I'll have two bedrooms cleaned out right now."
Middle-aged woman Hannah responded.
"Choose a bedroom in the main building."
Lindy thought for a while and ordered.
"Is this gentleman's bedroom also arranged in the main building?"
Hannah glanced at Felin and asked with some surprise.
In the past, male guests were arranged to live in the houses around the main building, while only female guests were arranged to live in the main building.
"Um."
Lindy nodded.
She knew the reason why Hannah specifically asked. She had indeed never let a man live in the main building before, but this time the situation was different from before.
This time she needs to protect the safety of the two of them. If they live too far apart, it will not be conducive to protecting the two of them.
Felin and Ivy's luggage was carried by the villa servants, and they did not need to carry it themselves.
Felin and Ivy followed Lindy and entered the main building.
Inside the main building, which is paved with soft carpets, the furnishings are simple and not numerous, but every item used for furnishings is the best of the best.
Either they are handicrafts from today's famous masters, or they are rare antiques. Eighty-one
If the furnishings of the Freeman Villa where Ivy lives gives the impression of being gorgeous, then this villa gives the impression of being low-key yet luxurious.
The three of them came to the living room and sat down on the sofa in the living room. A maid immediately came forward with tea and cakes.
"There should be some time for dinner. If you are hungry, eat some pastries first and treat this place as your own home."
Lindy took a sip of black tea and said to Felin and Ivy.
"OK."
Felin and Ivy both responded.
Ivy picked up the black tea and took a sip of it.
Feilin reached out and picked up a pastry with dried fruits on the surface and put it into his mouth. He was indeed a little hungry.
"Yeah, delicious."
It was soft in the mouth, and the flavors of the cake and the dried fruits harmonized with each other. The taste buds enjoyed it, and he couldn't help but praise it. He felt that it was more delicious than the pastries from Happy House.
After all, Xingfuwu's pastries are for the public. Although they are delicious, they are mass-produced after all, and the pastries in front of you are obviously carefully made by chefs who are proficient in pastry.
"If I have the chance, I really want little Kasha to try it. By the way, my sister has to write a letter to let me know. Just say that I'm going on a business trip for a while. Otherwise, my sister will go to my residence to find me and no one will be worried."
Felin took a sip of black tea and thought.
"There is still some time, let's play a game of imperial chess?"
Lindy looked at Ivy and asked with a smile.
"good."
With nothing to do, Ivy nodded in agreement.
The two took out the imperial chess and chessboard from under the coffee table, placed them on the coffee table, and started playing.
Feilin, on the other hand, was eating pastries and drinking black tea while watching the two fight.
Half an hour later, a servant came to inform that dinner was ready, and the three of them left the living room and headed to the dining room.
The battle between Lindy and Ivy has ended, and the winner is naturally Lindy.
Even Julie, who has many chess games in her mind, is no match for Lindy, let alone Ivy.
When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw three dinners already placed on a long dining table covered with white cloth.
The main course was a large-looking lobster. I didn’t know what kind it was. Feilin had never seen it before.
But to be able to go to the dining table in Lindy's villa, you can guess that it must be expensive.
The side dishes include a small piece of black pepper steak, a small piece of pan-fried foie gras, vegetable salad, cut fruits, sweet mashed potatoes and fish soup.
There were actually three maids standing around the dining table, who seemed to be dedicated to serving the three of them.
Felin had only heard that in some noble families, there would be maids dedicated to serving meals.
Unexpectedly, this rumor is actually true, and it seems that he is about to enjoy this kind of treatment.
When he reached the dining table, Felin was about to reach out and pull open the seat, when he saw a maid approaching and stretched out her hand to open the seat for him.
"Thanks."
Felin thanked him and sat down.
The maid picked up the folded napkin on the table, unfolded it, and wrapped it around Felin's chest.
Then, he asked Felin.
"Sir, do you need help with the lobster?"
"Please help me deal with it."
Felin did not refuse.
He was really curious about the "maid service" that was rumored to be available only in noble families, and wanted to experience it.
A dinner ended with Felin enjoying aristocratic treatment, which felt quite novel.
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In the following days, Felin took Lindy's carriage to the Security Bureau every day, and then took Lindy's carriage back to Lindy's villa, spending his time in peace and contentment.
Because they might have been targeted by some force, the Security Bureau did not arrange tasks for him and Ivy.
He had no dissatisfaction with this.
Although there will be no progress in mystery points, his current mystery points are enough to improve the mysterious gun.
Not just to upgrade the Mysterious Spear from three rings to four rings, but even to upgrade the Mysterious Spear from four rings to five rings, the Mystery Point is enough.
What he lacks most now is the time to study the mysterious gun secret technique book.
One month later.
Snapped!
Feilin exhaled a breath and gently closed the book on the secret technique for advancing from the third ring to the fourth ring of the Mysterious Spear.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It took him a month to finally read this thick book.
Not surprisingly, the Mysterious Gun column should have changed from "Not Upgradeable" to "Upgradeable" at this time.
"panel."
He called out in his heart, and the panel suddenly appeared in front of him.
Name: Felin
Eye of appraisal: six rings (can be upgraded)
Mysterious Gun: Three Rings (can be upgraded)
Autopsy: Master Level (cannot be upgraded)
Snake Combat: Master Level (cannot be upgraded)
Mystery Points: 24.5
"really."
Felin felt very good when he saw that the Mysterious Gun column changed from "not upgradable" to "upgradeable".
Now was not the right time for promotion. He closed the panel, stood up, and locked the secret book of the mysterious gun into the safe.
On the other side of the sofa, Ivy has put away everything. It's already time to get off work, and she is getting ready to get off work.
To be precise, they were waiting for Felin to get off work together. After all, they were both living in Lindy's villa.
"Let's go."
Felin said to Ivy.
Ivy nodded slightly, stood up, and walked out with Felin.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.