Xuanyuan Xuantian made a pot of tea skillfully. When he picked up the plate, a piece of manuscript paper fell to the ground.
He picked it up and there was an anatomy diagram of a humanoid creature drawn on the paper. It was called "humanoid" because it also had a long tail and looked very deformed.
And then it is even more bizarre when it is so perfectly dissected and added with complex mathematical symbols, as if it really exists and has been dissected in the field.
He tucked it into a hard cover book with the same theme,,,,[
It was a book that was kept in the Middle Ages and was enough to make the owner of this castle burn at the stake. Put the book back on the bookshelf, and the papers that occasionally pop out are like the hidden corners of the castle, hiding among monsters, and they will walk into another at any time.
The same as the world,,,,
Dexin said that she was doing some scientific research, but Xuanyuan Xuantian knew that it was definitely not just what she said.
Yesterday, when he was passing by an underground corridor, the surroundings suddenly became dark and there were sounds of howling ghosts and wolves everywhere.
After about three minutes, everything returned to normal.
He didn't know if it was his hallucination, but he was inclined to believe it wasn't, and he didn't like doubting himself.
He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it halfway before he realized that it was for Dexin and her friends, but he still drank it without changing his expression. He needed something to drink to calm down, and he was used to it.
If you need anything, just reach out and get it.
A voice in my heart said, you are not qualified to be a housekeeper at all, it is ridiculous for you to serve a group of nobles here.
He stood up and absentmindedly added some water to the delicate teapot, preparing to give it to his Princess Dexin and her friends.
This woman often entertains those people at home. A group of creatures that are said to be nobles emerge from dark and dirty corners. I don't know what these people are doing up until midnight.
He picked up the tea tray and walked towards the underground floor.
Her Royal Highness's castle has complex and deep underground buildings. It is unknown which era they were built in, but it can be seen that an incredible amount of manpower was spent on them.
The complexity exudes a gloomy and ominous atmosphere, and only a few equally gloomy servants are responsible for cleaning them.