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Chapter 29 Perseverance

"Damn it!" Baron Dahl cursed and opened the door behind him, but quickly closed it after taking a look.

"Fortunately, we're not in father's room. Butler! Hurry up and close the door and search the whole house! Lock her up after you find Weima!" The baron ordered immediately. The butler had no time to respond and hurriedly ran outside the study to greet the guards.

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"Hey, why are you two standing there?! Go and find them quickly!" The baron found the two people watching the show in front of his table, and he suddenly became angry.

"Uh, but we just..."

"I don't care who you are, just go, go!" There were no more available people around, so Baron Dar personally stepped out and pushed Ravens, Art, Rafina and others out of the door.

"Come see me after you find Weima! I have to confirm a few things with my father!" With a scolding, the door to the Baron's study was closed.

"Look at you! What did I say before?!" Rafina yelled at the door: "You two father and son were created from the same template! Even the way to express anger is the same!"

"Okay, what should we do now?" Ravens has already put his hand on the dagger hidden in his sleeve. As long as Art gives the order, he will break through the door and explain to the baron.

Next, what is hospitality?

"Don't be impulsive Ravens, fists are the worst solution." Art lamented. Although he wanted to support Ravens' move, after careful consideration, he had no choice but to give up because the risk of doing so was too great.

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"Since he wants us to find Wilma, let's just go look for it. If we find it once, are we afraid that we won't find it a second time?" After Art said, he took the lead and started taking action. Ravens behind him turned away.

He curled his lips and followed Art.

But Art didn't just look around at the room this time, but had some guesses.

Although the Baron's mansion doesn't look big from the outside, the internal routes and layout are really complicated. Based on the housekeeper and guards who took the group around before, Art barely remembered the general layout of the mansion.

There are no rooms that you want to go to in several blocks, so the scope can be reduced to a very small area, and then you just need to go and look around.

Of course, the room Art is going to is the kitchen. Now that Wilma has collected the sandworm eggs, even though so many things have happened, there is a high possibility that she will still go to the kitchen to cook those eggs after she leaves.

"Ah~ why are you here?" As soon as he arrived at an area that needed to be explored, a familiar voice sounded from behind Art.

The person who came... should be said to be a doll, was Nana, one of the maids in the reception room.

"Ah, it's sister." Although I don't know why Nana is here, it still saves Art a lot of time.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Are you lost?" Nana ran forward with a silly smile and hugged Art: "The layout of the Baron's house is indeed very messy to outsiders, even with children.

Don’t run around.”

"Yeah, I understand. But sister, where is the kitchen?" Art reluctantly broke free and asked.

"Kitchen, uh, do you want to go to the kitchen now?" Nana asked awkwardly, as if she had something to hide.

"Is Sister Weima in the kitchen?" Art asked directly.

"Uh...how did you know?" Nana looked a little surprised.

Looks like I guessed it right.

""The Baron is looking for her. But what is she doing now? Is she making boiled eggs?"

"...That's about it. If you want to go find her, the kitchen is right here. I, I won't go in..." Nana awkwardly opened a door next to her, and a hot and humid smell unique to the kitchen soon came.

It drifted out.

Although the smell is a bit unpleasant, it is not unacceptable. Rather, it is very similar to the old-fashioned kitchens on Earth.

"Yeah, thank you~" After thanking Nana outside the door, Art walked into the kitchen.

"Sister Wei Ma, what are you doing~"

"Ah, it's you." Sure enough, Wei Ma was standing in front of a large table that looked like a barbecue iron plate. She was holding a tool that looked like a cooking spoon and spatula in her hand, and kept talking.

Fry an extra large omelette.

This omelette seems to use a lot of spices. It smells very fragrant when you get closer. In addition, Wei Ma's cooking skills are also very exquisite. The shape of the egg is not broken at all during the frying process, so it looks good.

Very ok.

In comparison, the omelette made by Ravens is simply a devil's dish.

Regardless of this, Wei Ma's state at this time has returned to its previous appearance, making people feel an atmosphere of peace and gentleness.

But obviously, this should be a symptom of memory loss occurring again.

"Well, Lord Baron asked you to come over." Art didn't want to point out the matter, so he could only lie to her.

"Ah, really, you can't wait so much." Wei Ma pouted a little complainingly and said, "Just wait for another thirty-five seconds, and the omelette will be ready in no time."

"...Okay, I'll wait." Art casually found a small chair and sat down, watching Wei Ma humming a little tune and making dishes happily. If outsiders saw it, he was quite a son.

The feeling of waiting for mom to cook.

Maybe it was because the kitchen was in a remote location. Except for Nana who poked her head in during the past half minute, no one else came here. It didn't take long before Weima spread three fried eggs on the plate.

"Okay, kids, you can go." After greeting Art, Wei Ma held the plate steadily and quickly left the kitchen, heading towards the Baron's study.

On the way, I met several guards and maids. It was obvious that they were also looking for Wei Ma, but when they saw Wei Ma carrying a plate of fried eggs and heading towards the Baron's study, she swallowed back what she wanted to say and silently

Di followed Wei Ma and walked with Art.

"What's wrong with Miss Weimar? Why... do you want us to arrest her?" Several guards who came together began to discuss. They should have often been taken care of by Weima, so they did not take action immediately.

"I don't know...did Miss Weimar escape on her own before she was repaired?"

"Watch your words, kid. Miss Weimar definitely didn't run away, didn't you see? She just went to cook for the old baron. Such a big one must be the old baron's favorite sandworm eggs."

"Uh, really... Then you can't touch her. If it is accidentally broken, the old baron will never let me go."

During such a discussion, Weima, escorted by a group of guards, successfully arrived at the baron's locked study door, then took out a key from her clothes and easily opened the study.

"Little Dar, and Wick, come over and eat omelettes." Wilma walked in with a smile.


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