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Chapter 1001 1001: Care

Chapter 1001 1001: Care

Aslan took the initiative to come to the door. Even if Ains would believe it, it would still bring a lot of doubts. On the other hand, if Ains couldn't stand it anymore and went to Aslan, the result would be different.

When the time comes, Aslan will go to St. Melanburg Castle with Eins with a skeptical attitude. At that time, he can not only leave openly, but also lay the foundation for Eins' identity.

This will allow him to perfectly integrate into the central plains, and then expand his influence in Chester.

I believe that soon no one will doubt his identity.

After returning home, Aslan went to class, while Nomiri took Artoria to visit the newly opened Haidilao.

That was Aslan's first business in Chester.

Arturia and Nomiri have already eaten hot pot, but one of them has no love for it, while the other likes it very much.

Nomeli likes Yuanyang Hot Pot very much, especially the spicy soup that is even redder than red wine. It is simply a delicacy on earth.

Entering Haidilao, you will see two well-trained maids appearing in front of the gate.

"welcome!"

The waitress is dressed in a maid uniform, dignified and elegant, yet sexy.

"Don't ask, if you ask, it's Yuanyang Hotpot! Five plates each of mutton and beef, and..."

As soon as Nomiri took over the menu, she immediately started ordering the dishes.

Originally, Aslan planned to open a self-service hotpot, but was later stopped by Munster.

The reason is very simple. The poor cannot afford it, the rich do not like it, and the middle class in the city has always looked at the upper-class nobles. The middle class will also sneer at the food that the upper-class nobles do not like.

Nomiri had just started eating when she saw Hathaway, Elena, and Linda coming in.

The three of them just exchanged secret glances with Nomiri and then took their seats.

Compared with the identities created by Aslan, Hathaway and the others' identities are very simple. They opened a clothing store, which was not large in scale. In the early days of starting their business, they could only support three people.

However, because of their beautiful looks and figures, the three of them soon became social butterflies among the middle class. Hathaway continued to use her talents as a social butterfly, while Elena was already studying at night school, studying law, and preparing to take the bar exam.

Linda, on the other hand, concentrates on running the clothing store. With Hathaway bringing in customers to take care of her, life is getting better and better.

I believe that I will be able to join the middle class soon.

Hathaway got up and went to the bathroom. When passing by Nomeli's table, she gently touched the tabletop and a small piece of paper appeared in Nomeli's palm.

They were not sure if there was magic in the central plain that could monitor communications. They did not dare to communicate rashly. They had always used this method to transmit information.

Nomiri was eating hot pot by herself and casually swept the small piece of paper in her hand.

"We've been watched."

Nomiri's chewing movement paused and then resumed.

Compared to Nomeli who was blushing after eating at the hot pot restaurant, Aslan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, turned away from the door, walked towards the stairs deep in the hall, and returned all the way to the third floor. His valet Aite was silent.

The ground followed behind.

Aslan, who had just finished the class, felt like he was about to collapse. The theology course here was really disgusting.

It is completely a collection of stories praising Sicano, which is even more exaggerated than the creation myth in the Bible.

There was originally no distinction between men and women in this world. It was the omniscient and omnipotent God who created men and women so that humans could reproduce on their own.

What were the people of the past?

Shemale?

Or a monster?

Or the world was destroyed, and the omniscient and omnipotent God built a huge ark to save mankind on the entire continent, etc.

In order to pass the time, Aslan listened carefully to the lecture on the surface, but secretly he was distracted and paying attention to the situation in the villa.

He found that all the male and female servants were busy with their own affairs, and no one was lazy. Only when his employer passed by, they would stop and salute and say hello, which seemed very well-educated.

The housekeeper Marlene is still very capable in arranging and managing the family's internal affairs, otherwise Nomeli wouldn't have so much time to go shopping.

Aslan stepped into the corridor on the third floor and walked towards the semi-open room.

Before entering, Aslan saw the butler Munster hanging a vintage longbow on the wall, and next to it was a hardwood shortbow one size shorter.

Archery is a high-end competitive sport among the upper class, so the number of sharpshooters in the central plains is so large that even the elves would be shocked if they knew about it.

Among the armies in the central plains, the archer unit is also the most precious unit. More than 90% of the archers are composed of the middle class and upper-class nobles.

After hanging up the short bow, Munster took two steps back, looked at the two bows for a few times, took out an arrow from the quiver next to him, and put the bow on the string.

He was pulling a compound bow, which is also the longbow mainly used by archers in the central plains.

The compound bow is a new type of war bow made of wood or metal, with a pulley at the end.

Also known as the pulley compound bow, it is more powerful and more accurate. Looking at its appearance, it is not much worse than the competitive bows on the earth.

No wonder the archery troops in the central plains are so powerful.

Buzz!

Munster let go of the bowstring, and the bowstring made a crisp sound, but the arrow did not shoot out. His serious and old-fashioned face was obviously softened.

Aslan coughed lightly to remind Mr. Butler, then pushed open the half-open door and walked in.

Munster put the compound bow back to its original position, turned sideways and saluted:

"Master, these are the long and short bows I collected during this period."

Aslan didn't pay too much attention to this and just nodded to show that he understood.

After all, rifles have begun to become popular in the outer continents, and the era of archers will eventually come to an end.

He then showed a gentle smile and asked casually:

"When I looked at the information before, I noticed that Manster seems to already have a wife and children?"

Every butler is basically the deputy of his employer, a confidant who cannot be circumvented in many matters. Keeping in touch with the butler is something that every employer does, and Aslan does not want to be an exception.

Especially after Munster becomes more and more comfortable to use.

Munster responded solemnly: "Yes, when I was working as a manor servant in the Viscount's family, due to the needs of certain affairs, I had frequent contact with a lady, developed feelings, and finally entered the palace of marriage.

A daughter, but the two of them..."

When talking about his wife and daughter, the unsmiling housekeeper's tone unconsciously became soothing, but at the end of the sentence his face was full of pain.

"Can we find them? Money is not an issue."

Aslan naturally knew that they had become slaves, otherwise he would not have asked this question.

Munster shook his head painfully.

Aslan patted Munster on the shoulder.

"Try publishing the news in the newspaper."


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