On the way back to the castle, the sound of parchment rolls sounded: Get an empty house, and next step, transform it into a cheese workshop.
Werther returned to the castle with two gift boxes in his hands, which contained hats for Linna and Margaery respectively, followed by Wile.
It was already past dusk, and dinner had been prepared for Werther in the castle. He smelled the aroma as soon as he walked to the door.
"Your Highness is back." Tom opened the door and asked with a smile, "How are things going?"
"It went very well. I have bought the wooden house I mentioned at noon. In addition, I also bought hats for Lina and Margery. Where are they?" Werther put the gift box on the table and looked around.
"Lina just had dinner and has gone out for a walk. As for Miss Margery, she seems to be in a bad mood today. She is hiding in her room and will have her dinner in the room."
"Well, well, I will give the hats to both of them tomorrow. Lina will be happy then, and Margaery will not always think about revenge on me."
Werther sat on the chair and took out the hidden weapon ball from his pocket. He thought to himself, this thing is really powerful and easy to use, but does it need a ring that can carry it? If it is set in a ring, it may be useful.
It will be much more convenient to get up.
"Uncle Tom, look at this." Werther raised the hidden weapon ball into the air and placed it in front of Tom's eyes, showing off like a child, "Awesome, these are Aunt Sunny from Daybreak Town and Shanny from Luminous Town.
Aunt Na gave me the concealed weapon together. The two of them used to be craftsmen specializing in concealed weapons."
"There are also craftsmen who make hidden weapons?" Tom was slightly surprised, "I never knew there were such people in Notland before."
Werther showed Tom how to use the hidden weapon ball, and Tom was stunned.
"But now I need a ring to attract and fix the hidden weapon ball. It is best to be an iron ring that can be sucked by the hidden weapon ball. This will have a double fixation effect and ensure that the hidden weapon ball will not fall. In this way, I
Wearing the ring can be used conveniently when encountering dangerous situations."
"Your Highness is right." Tom smiled, "I will ask Kath to find a blacksmith tomorrow to help you make a suitable ring. Now I will measure the size of your finger and which finger you want to wear it on.
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"The index finger of my left hand, so I can turn both hemispheres with the fingers of my right hand."
"Yes, Your Highness." Tom took a tape measure and measured Werther's finger.
Soon the dinner was brought to the table by the servants. The large bread on the plate was bought from a bakery. It could be seen that it had been heated and was still steaming. Werther broke the bread in order to make it easier to eat. He was surprised.
Suddenly, I discovered that there was actually light yellow soft cheese inside.
"Uncle Potter, what is this?" He looked at Potter walking out of the kitchen with more experience.
Porter wiped his washed hands on his apron, bowed and said, "Your Highness, I specially asked Kath to go to the ranch to buy some cheese, and asked the masters at the bakery to wrap the cheese in bread for you.
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Werther looked at this cheese bread. It was very close to modern cheese-filled bread, and it also tasted very good.
"I'm very happy that you guys are really thoughtful. Uncle Potter is indeed an experienced chef and can come up with such a good idea." Witte said with emotion, "This method is very good. Maybe bakery workshops can make more and promote it."
To the people."
"But Your Highness, the ranch doesn't have enough cheese.
Not only the castle buys cheese, but other people in Daybreak Town also go to the ranch to buy it. The cheese we can buy is not enough to make so many cheese breads."
"Don't worry about this, because my cheese workshop is about to start work." Witte smiled, "There will be a lot of cheese by then."
"Your Highness is so wise." Potter couldn't help but praise.
After dinner, it was already seven o'clock, and Werther planned to go back to the bedroom to practice magic. At that time, the parchment said that the third-level magic practice time was two months, and now there are about two weeks left, and Werther has
Confidence in being able to fully master the deadline.
Perhaps because he was in a good mood today, he actually made a lot of progress within an hour, and the distance he could move instantly increased by another 500 meters.
He was already very tired from riding horses for several hours today, and his body couldn't hold on after only two hours of practice. However, he fell on the bed and slept for two hours.
After having many strange dreams, he suddenly woke up again. Drowsily, he closed his eyes and rested for a while, becoming completely sleepless.
In order to fall asleep, he even opened the heavy curtains, changed the direction of his sleep, lay down at an angle where he could see the night sky, and counted the stars in the sky. However, at this moment, he seemed to have been flipped a switch, and his mind was filled with business.
I was so excited about the town and the fight against Duke Dark that I couldn't sleep at all.
"I can't sleep at all." Werther sat up from the bed and muttered to himself, "It's only ten o'clock now, why not go check out the new wooden house? I've already bought that house anyway."
He felt that his strength had recovered a little, so he ran downstairs happily and knocked on Wile's bedroom. He thought that if Wile was willing, he could let him follow him to the cabin.
But after knocking for a long time, Wile didn't open the door. He knocked on Ivan's door again, thinking that if Ivan was willing, he might as well let Ivan follow him. After a while, the door was opened, and Ivan was wearing pajamas at the moment.
Wan stood at the door in a daze and asked: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"
Seeing Ivan's tired look, Werther was too embarrassed to say anything. He just smiled and said, "Nothing, I just want to see what you are doing, and then go back to sleep."
"Yes, Your Highness." Ivan closed the door.
At this time, Werther saw maids Carla and Bonnie walking in from outside the castle holding barrels.
"Wow, it's really hard to be busy so late. I wonder if the castle has enough manpower."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. We are not usually very busy. The reason why we came back from outside the castle is just to dry our own clothes." Carla smiled and looked at Werther.
"That's it, have you seen Wile?"
"He's hanging upside down from the tree."
"On a tree? Still hanging upside down?"
"Yes, it's the dead tree not far outside the castle."
"Thank you, I'll go see him." Werther smiled.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Werther hurried out of the castle. Even though it was dark outside, he still saw Wile at a glance. Wile was hanging upside down from a tree trunk with his legs curled up. There was also a soft mattress on the ground.
"Hey." Werther put his hands on his waist and said helplessly, "What are you doing?"
"Your Highness, I am relaxing my muscles. I am too tired from riding today."
"Uh." Werther held his forehead with his hand, "How can you relax like this? It will make you more tired, and it's very dangerous."
"It was when we were in the palace before, others
I told you, it is said to be very effective."
"The person who told you this method must be lying to you. Come down quickly."
Wile then came down from the tree in disappointment and picked up the cushion on the ground.
"Your Highness, what are you doing out so late?"
"I can't sleep a little and want to go see the newly bought wooden house."
"That's not right." Wile narrowed his eyes and looked at Werther doubtfully, "You have done so many things today. You should be too tired to get up. Why aren't you still sleepy?"
"Maybe it's because I'm too tired, so I'm a little too excited. Can you accompany me to the cabin now?"
"But, if we walk over and take a look before coming back, it might be midnight." Wile poked his two index fingers at each other and looked diagonally downward, "I'm really sleepy now, and my back hurts."
"Okay." Werther smiled, "You go and rest, I'll go and see for myself."
"Your Highness, let's talk tomorrow. It's too dangerous for you to be alone, or you can wait for Lina to come back and let her accompany you."
"If you wait for Lina to come back, it will be early morning. Don't worry, no one can beat me in Daybreak Town. If you encounter a really dangerous situation, just use magic. Besides, I still have
A hidden weapon." Werther looked very confident.
"Well, Your Highness, please be careful along the way." Wile rubbed his eyes, his voice sounded lazy, and he turned and walked towards the castle.
Werther took down a lantern with a relatively bright flame from the side of the castle gate, looked around again, and found that no one was there. He used the magic of teleportation and quickly arrived in front of the wooden house.
The wooden house was unlocked, so he opened the door gently, illuminated the front with a lantern, and walked around the house. Apart from an old table, there was probably nothing else.
It looks like Aunt Shanna and her family have moved almost everything, Werther thought.
When he was at the innermost part of the house, he found a staircase leading to the basement.
Werther illuminated it with a lamp and could only see part of the stairs, which seemed to be normal.
He plucked up the courage to go down the stairs and saw the basement. It was very empty, not too big or too small, and it smelled musty. It would be better if there was more ventilation, Werther thought.
He also noticed that there was a large wooden board in front of him, which seemed to have writing on it. He walked over curiously, and by the light of the lantern, he saw the words on it: Werther, you will be cursed.
"Oh my God, what is this!" Werther was extremely surprised, "Who is doing this kind of prank?"
At this time, he smelled a strange smell on the wooden board, which seemed familiar. After smelling it again, he realized that the words on it were written in dog excrement.
"Uh, what kind of lunatic is this?" Werther stood in front of the board dumbfounded, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, "Are you mentally retarded? How could this possibly cause harm to me?"
He held the lamp in his left hand and used magic on the board with his right hand, moved the board to the first floor, and threw the board out the door.
Everything was normal, except for the board. The board was obviously not made by Aunt Shanna and her family, so who could have made it? Werther thought carefully, it wasn't Wile, and it couldn't be Aunt Shani. Could it be Egger?
Mrs. Liz’s people? But they shouldn’t do such boring things.
In short, my whereabouts must have been exposed, someone is following me, or I found out that I was about to use this wooden house, so I put this wooden board inside. Werther's eyes suddenly became serious, I must find this person