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"What are you doing?"

"Sir, please go first. No matter what you want to do, don't worry about us."

 The half-goblins now no longer dare to harm Maifan.

 He didn't even dare to think about informing.

This powerful evil gentleman can make the monster of lies unnoticed without doing anything.

If he started to yell at this moment, if nothing else, his own life would be in danger immediately.

 Whether it’s the devil’s side or Mr. Howard’s side, neither side will let him go.

 Even if Mr. Howard won the final victory.

The culprit who brought the devil here may not be able to end well.

 In this case, he simply pretended that he didn't know anything.

 And the pig-headed woman...

 She was just simply afraid.

 She obeyed the devil master's arrangements unconditionally, and the other party didn't seem to have any intention of making a fuss.

 Then she will definitely cooperate well with Lord Demon and fulfill the other party's requirements.

 But now, she is really scared to death, so she can only trouble Lord Demon and do what she wants to do.

The performance of these two people made Mai Fan almost die laughing, but he had to hold back in order to maintain a sense of mystery.

He just glanced at it with the tip of his eye and walked out of the warehouse expressionlessly.

 According to the information we got from chatting at night, the place where this body lives and works is on the farm behind Castle Howard.

 When he walked out of the warehouse, the first thing he saw was Mr. Howard's castle.

To be honest, Mai Fan has seen a lot of castles in the real world.

 But I have never seen such a perfunctory castle.



That house made of withered grass and yellow mud is quite thick and round, shaped like a hamburger.

If Hamburg can be considered a castle... then Mr. Howard's residence is a castle. This sentence is correct.

Mai Fan just scanned the castle, walked far away, and arrived at the farm where he lived.

 Now this farm is not as lively as it used to be.

 Last night, all the slaves and workers on the farm were sent out, except for a few who needed to guard the animals.

 Up to now, Mai Fan is the only one who has returned to the farm.

 There has been no news about the rest. In the warehouse where the materials were handed in, Mai Fan did not see any workers suspected of being farm slaves.

 So now he can pass through the farm gate unobstructed and directly come to a low grass shed.

 If your guess is correct, this is the room where the workers live.

 It’s amazing to say that Mai Fan is already ready to look for clues from room to room.

 But when he arrived at the farm, he found that his feet seemed to have memories, leading him directly to the room at the end of the house.

The room near the livestock fence had the biggest smell and was also the dirtiest and worst room.

 If your guess is correct, this is the original residence of the original owner.

 Looking at the surrounding environment, you can easily understand why the original owner of this body lived in the worst room.

 Because compared to the surrounding monster groups, Mai Fan, with his small body and frame, is simply a representative of the weak.

 In an environment with relatively harsh living conditions, the surroundings are still so disorderly.

 Those weak ethnic groups are bound to be bullied.

 Whether it is intentional or unintentional.

 The treatment of the weak will not be too good.

As for this room and this body, it is just that the living conditions are poor and it has not been harmed or oppressed in other ways. This is considered very lucky.

Thinking of this, Mai Fan opened the door and found that this room was quite different from what he had imagined.

In Mai Fan’s mind, this house should be destitute and bare with nothing.

But Mai Fan, who pushed open the room, saw dry straw and a few pieces of relatively fresh linen here.

 On the other side of the haystack, there is a clean wooden pile used as a temporary table and chair.

 In the middle of the wooden pile, there is a polished wooden board, which serves as a bowl and plate.

On the top of this wooden board, there is a piece of cake that looks very rough, but is still fresh.

 Is this how a person living at the bottom of the servant community should be treated?

 Or should we say that Howard is an extremely clean gentleman, what requirements does he have for his servants?

Just as Mai Fan was thinking about it, he accidentally glanced at the back window of his room.

I was seeing a worker who was responsible for guarding the livestock walking over from the livestock pen.

The other party had a pile of mud and feces stuck to his body, and his clothes were in a mess, covered with dead branches and leaves.

 A bunch of insects, whether they were flies or mosquitoes, were surrounding his head, buzzing.

But the man didn't care at all, and even pressed his teeth with his fingers, and opened the door not far from Maifan with a creak.

As soon as the door of this room was opened, a stench like a heat wave emitted directly.

Even though Mai Fan was more than ten meters away, he could still smell the smell that was like a mixture of salted fish and smelly socks.

 Through the gap in the opened room, Mai Fan saw...

The house was in a mess, like a pigsty, with no beds and no place to stay.

That creature seemed to be sleeping on a muddy pond. When the door was closed, it made a loud snoring sound.

This made Mai Fan wonder what the identity of his body was.

Having thought of this, Mai Fan did nothing else but search the room carefully from the inside out.

Don't tell me, Mai Fan really found a lot of clues by letting him stir up things like this.

 First of all, this body is wearing relatively tattered clothes, but in fact he himself has clothes.

Mai Fan looked at the small cloth bag he found in his hand.

 There were actually two sets of clothes in the furoshiki.

From Mai Fan's perspective, these two outfits can only be said to be quite ordinary.

 The style is also quite ordinary.

But after twisting his hands and analyzing the diary, he came to an incredible conclusion.

This young man who looks very similar to him is wearing quite simple clothes.

 ‘Linen clothes made of ice silk, soft-soled boots woven by fairies, cotton trousers from the elven kingdom.'

 We are wearing an ordinary long trousers and jacket, which is dusty, but the materials are so fine.

 Does it mean that he still has some great identity in the dark world?

 A great noble or something like that?

 A prince from a certain kingdom who has been defeated or his family has been destroyed and is on the run?

 But if that's the case, shouldn't the clothes look more fashionable and not like they are now...

The style is ordinary, but the materials are excellent.


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