Now that Werther has promised Charlie to help him find the family heirloom, he must keep his word.
Coincidentally, the parchment also gave guidance: "New mission, help Charlie find the family heirloom."
I really can’t figure out why the parchment asked me to help him find his family heirloom, but since the parchment has given such guidance, it should be good for me, Werther thought to himself.
Outside the door, a maid brought two cups of fragrant coffee, which was as good as the coffee in the palace. Charlie said with a smile: "Your Highness, Lord of Daybreak Town, please drink coffee. It is much better than the coffee in your castle."
.I really don’t understand how you can drink something so unpleasant, even my dogs don’t drink it.”
"Well, I know the coffee in my castle doesn't taste good, and I let you down." Werther felt a little unhappy and didn't even want to drink the coffee opposite.
"Your Highness, Lord of Daybreak Town, why don't you drink?" Chalik asked, holding the cup.
"Sorry, I'm not in the mood to drink coffee right now." Witte sat down opposite Charlie, put his hands on the armrests, and looked at Charlie blankly, "Can you tell me what your family heirloom looks like?
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Charlie thought for a while and said: "It's a gold hairpin with sapphires inlaid on it."
"Is it just like this?" Witte continued to ask, "In jewelry stores, gold-colored cards inlaid with sapphires are very common. Does your family heirloom have other characteristics, such as the peculiar properties of sapphires?"
"When you said that, I remembered that the gold part of my hairpin was engraved with a dragon pattern. Although it was small, it was very clear and delicate." Charlie said while thinking, "As for the sapphire, I remember it is also a little different.
Place. Oh~ I remembered, that sapphire is relatively large, and at night, a dragon-shaped luminous pattern will appear."
"So amazing!" Witte said in surprise, "Who is a skilled craftsman who can make such a hairpin?"
Charlie picked up the cup, took two sips of coffee, put down the cup, sighed, and said, "I don't know either~"
"Then do you know the origin of this card? For example, how did your ancestors get it?"
"I don't know about this either." Charlie scratched the back of his head, "My sister should know, but she went on vacation with her fiancé early in the morning."
Werther helplessly narrowed his eyes to a slit, broke into a cold sweat, and the air was silent for half a minute.
Charlie suddenly remembered something, pointed his index finger at the ceiling, opened his eyes and said, "I remembered, my housekeeper should know!"
Werther sat up straight, with a look of joy on his face: "Where is your butler?"
Charlie scratched his cheek again and said sheepishly: "I accidentally hit him with an apple yesterday. He is ill in bed now. I will ask him right away."
"Well, okay." Werther could no longer express his helplessness. Fortunately, the butler was in the manor.
A few minutes later, Charlie ran back, put his hand on the door frame, and said breathlessly: "My housekeeper said that my ancestor was originally a poor girl, and then accidentally saved a girl from the Dragon Clan, so the Dragon Clan girl took that girl.
The card was given to my ancestors. The card is magical and can bring good luck to my family. As a result, my family has been rich for hundreds of years."
Witte was shocked after hearing this. It turns out that dragons still exist in this world! And there are humans who have seen dragons!
"Wait, you said
Dragons, what do they look like?" Witte stood up and asked.
"I don't know either." Charlie spread his hands, "The Dragon Clan is very mysterious. Very few humans have seen the Dragon Clan, and almost no one knows where they live. It is said that you have to rely on fate to see them."
"Is it so mysterious?"
"Yes."
"I thought it was as easy to see dragons as vampires."
Chalik showed a surprised expression, then laughed for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, Lord of Daybreak Town, what are you talking about? The Blood Clan is real. As for the Dragon Clan... very few people have seen dragons, and there are no
The evidence proves that they really saw dragons, so we can’t be sure whether dragons really exist.”
Witte sat back on the chair again, thinking as he said: "If the rumors circulated in your family are true, then can people from the Dragon Clan also do magic?"
"Who knows, but that card must be really magical. Otherwise, according to my ability, my pub and hotel would not be able to open long ago."
"Well, are you so unsure of yourself?" Werther asked.
"Originally, my family's tavern and hotel were running well, but since I lost my family heirloom yesterday, there was not a single customer in the tavern or hotel this morning!" Charlie was quite proud, even his eyebrows were raised.
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Werther curled his lips helplessly: "This makes you embarrassed to say it."
"What does this mean? It means that the heirloom is powerful! Your Highness, Lord of Dawn Town, do you believe that my hairpin is magical now?"
"I believe it." Werther continued to ask, "Then can you tell me how you lost the hairpin?"
"No." Charlie answered calmly, with a smile.
Werther almost fainted from his anger. If he hadn't wanted to maintain his image as a lord, he would have messed up his hair long ago. Also, if Parchment hadn't asked him to help find the hairpin, he would have stopped doing it long ago, and even more
Won't face Chalik.
"Your Highness, Lord of Daybreak Town, why do you look like a frustrated chicken?" Chalik stretched his head forward and stared at Werther motionlessly.
"I beg you, please stop talking." Werther almost cried, "I am a lord after all, can you respect me?"
"Ah!" Charlie covered his mouth, "You know, I don't mean any harm."
"Okay, I know you don't mean any harm. Can you tell me the complete experience of losing your hairpin? Otherwise, I won't be able to help you find it!"
"But, I really can't tell you."
"If you want me to help you find it, you have to tell me what happened or the important places, so that I can have a clue." Witte explained patiently.
"Anyway, I won't tell you a word. Even if I don't tell you, you have to help me find it, because you have already promised me." Charlie folded his arms in front of his chest and pouted like a little boy.
The child acted like a naughty child, "If you don't help me, I will tell others everywhere that Your Highness does not keep his word."
Werther had never seen such an unreasonable person. He was as surprised as a stone statue. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and he opened his mouth without moving.
Charlie noticed Werther's abnormality, stretched out his hand and pulled out two strands of Werther's hair, then took out a ruler from somewhere and patted Werther's face: "Lord of Dawn Town"
Your Highness, are you okay?"
If you want to wake me up, just wave your hand in front of my eyes, or tap me on the shoulder. What if you pull out my hair and slap my face? Werther continued to be shocked.
Seeing that Werther remained unmoved, Charlie became a little anxious. He hurriedly took a sip of coffee and then spit it on Werther's face.
"I've had enough! It's so disrespectful!" Then Werther stood up angrily, turned and walked towards the door, "Where's Wil, come back with me, I won't help him find it!"
Werther walked to the door and looked around, but did not see Wile. He shouted loudly: "Wilde, where are you? Come out quickly, we are going back."
Seeing that Werther was really angry, Charlie hurriedly ran forward and tried to lie on the ground and kiss Werther's shoes as before.
Werther was so frightened that he quickly backed up until his body was pressed against the wall opposite the corridor, his arms were also tightly leaning against the wall, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, don't come over, I don't want to help you find it anymore."
, where did you take Wile? I want to go back to the castle with him."
Unexpectedly, Charlie smiled sinisterly: "He was taken to a secret place by my servant. If you don't help me find my family heirloom, you will never see Wile again."
Werther was startled, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at Charik opposite with his eyes open. He never thought that Charik would use such insidious methods. The parchment was trying to trick me. Originally, Wile and I were in the castle.
It was fine in there, but it's fine now. Wile was locked up by Charlie, and I had to help Charlie find things, and I had to endure all kinds of rudeness from him.
At this time, what Werther didn't know was that Wile was not locked up at all, and Charlie had just talked nonsense. Wile was leisurely feeding chickens with the servants in the yard.
"I like chickens the most, they are very cute. When I was young, when the queen was still alive, I often raised chickens in the palace. After the queen passed away, the current queen stopped letting me raise chickens." Wile
He sprinkled a handful of feed on the ground, then looked in the direction of the house, "I wonder when His Highness will come out."
The maid said: "It may take a long time for your Highness to come out."
Wile frowned: "But it's already past lunch time. Will your master give us lunch?"
The maid shook her head: "My master will not give you lunch. He may eat his own lunch and watch you starve."
"Eh? How could this be? It turns out that Your Highness and I don't have lunch!" Wile said in surprise, "Then how do you solve your lunch?"
"We can't have lunch until the master has lunch. However, he is in a bad mood today. He may not have lunch today, and even dinner may be cancelled." Pu Nu smiled bitterly, "So, we may
There is neither lunch nor dinner.”
"How can this work!" Wile said in surprise, "Although His Highness and I brought pies, they can only be enough for lunch for the two of us at most. How about this, I go to a nearby town to buy some food, and the few of us take advantage of the opportunity.
Let’s have a big meal secretly when Mr. Chalek isn’t looking!”
"Great! Wile, you are such a good person!"
Several servants praised him happily.
Wile smiled, put down the feed, walked out of the yard, and headed towards the town. He brought a few silver coins today, which should be enough to sell desserts and barbecues. He couldn't bear to let His Highness and everyone starve, and would rather starve himself.