This little elf named Massimo is completely working as a butler for Louis.
And according to William's understanding of Massimo, this old elf who has taken care of Thunderbird for eight years at Thunderbird Cliff and has been retired for more than two years is definitely a supremacist of William and the Devonshire family.
"Massimo, you have retired. Go back and take care of your grandchildren, or teach more and teach the next generation of elves about magic."
"This," Massimo nodded helplessly, "I follow your will, great master."
"Yes", William waved his hand, and the old elf disappeared.
Although William did not want the royal family to separate from him, he did not feel that he and his descendants would be able to suppress Louis. There was really no need to start plotting against Louis when he was only three years old.
Although Wilson told Louis Thunderbird and the house elf so early, he had the idea of making Louis closer to William, but in William's heart, childhood was still happier.
As for growing up in the future, that will happen more than ten or twenty years later.
However, despite rejecting the house elves' ideas, William was still very satisfied with their ideas.
After all, who doesn’t like subjects who are loyal to them?
After thinking for a while, under Ling Ding's uneasy gaze, William stretched out his hand, and an emerald green treasure gourd appeared in his hand, and then a ball of liquid containing ten drops of magic nectar was contained in a jade bottle.
He threw it casually to the bell, which had a look of joy and excitement on his face, "This is a reward for the elves who proposed and agreed to the decision just now.
You decide how to divide them specifically.
As for Massimo, I don’t mean to blame him, and I think your thinking is right, but you must understand that all calculations and entanglements of interests are a matter for adults.
You are not even allowed to enter my home, do you understand?"
Ling Ding's heart tightened and she replied seriously, "Understood, my extremely wise master, I will go back to choose a new servant for His Highness Louis."
The elf who came next was much younger and had myopic eyes. Judging from his appearance, he was a scholar-type elf.
William burst out laughing instantly.
Although these magic elves did exactly what he said, they still had a little bit of caution.
A scholar-type servant and private teacher, Louis is likely to grow in the direction of a moderate, whether in life or in the teaching of knowledge.
However, in the current environment in England, a moderate monarch is better than an ambitious monarch.
This is not a calculation, but the entire social environment is like this. Even if Louis' great-grandfather, grandfather and father knew about it, they would definitely not object.
When Louis saw the short-sighted glasses on the elf's face that were bigger than his palms, he immediately became happy.
"Formulate Lewis's study plan. For normal knowledge and etiquette, you discuss with Wilson. For wizarding courses, you discuss with Abigail, assisted by Hermione Granger.
In short, I would rather be slower and more ordinary, and there will be no problems."
"Yes, Lord." The magic elf named Fabio saluted William respectfully before saluting Louis, "Nice to meet you, His Highness Louis.
My name is Fabio, and from now on I will not only be your intellectual teacher, but also your secret guard."
Louis looked back at William, and seeing William smiling and nodding, the little guy climbed off of him and stood on the blanket in return.
"On Sunday, you inform Wilson and ask him to make arrangements for Fabio."
After saying that, William smiled and said to the bell, "Little one, you must be very familiar with my castle. You take Fabio to pick a place to live. If you need anything, you should have it prepared by others, right?"
"No, Master, there is anything we need in the Elf Valley."
Watching Ling Ding and Fabio leave, Artenis stood up without Athena winking, sat on the blanket next to William, hugged William's neck and whispered softly,
"Honey, I also want a magic elf."
"Magic elves can't do that," William shook his head. Those little things were the guardians he used to protect the Elf Forest, the light elf Alice, and the Devonshire family, and future generations on earth.
It can be regarded as a trump card for Abigail, Serena, Jesse and Nyssa. If it were really given to Arthenis, Abigail and the foursome would secretly hate Arthenis.
After all, Athena, Arthenis and Angela are all gods, and are naturally four times higher than Abigail in terms of status.
If they didn't have some cards in hand, these four women, who had lived together for more than ten years and had formed an offensive and defensive alliance long ago, would definitely feel that William was partial, and for the sake of future generations and status, they would be in a state of anxiety for a long time.
At that time, the big one will be William himself.
"Cheapskate," Artenis muttered, and then noticed that there was an inexplicable smell in Abigail's eyes when she looked at him.
As smart as Arthenis, he quickly understood that this was a tacit understanding reached by William and Abigail early on.
But the sisters themselves were not willing to let Arthenes and Athena introduce the knowledge of wizards to the human natives of Mount Olympus, or even to the subordinate goddesses.
The mortals in the Olympus realm only possess the power of Holy Light, which already makes the two sisters a little worried.
Rather than being attracted to the power of wizards, it is better to say that he is attracted to the magical elves who possess the power of wizards, humanoid creatures that serve one master wholeheartedly.
Just when the atmosphere was getting a little awkward, a rush of footsteps was heard, and William knew it was Jesse without even looking at him.
Over the years, the precious gourd has been treated by Jesse as her lifeblood, and the gourd also represents her status in this family. How can we rest assured if we don't rush back to see it.
Arthenis rolled her eyes, and after Jesse put away the treasure gourd on the coffee table, she smiled and said, "Jesse, I want to use the water from the Fountain of Wisdom to exchange for some magic nectar with you."
Jesse was stunned, and subconsciously set his sights on William along with Abigail.
William smiled and nodded, "That thing is of no use to me, Arthenis, Athena, and Angela.
But it should still be of some use to you and Abigail, Serena and Nyssa."
"No problem," Abigail said to Arthenis without waiting for Jesse's answer, "You can decide on the exchange ratio."
As the woman who has followed William for the longest time, Abigail didn't understand why what William said was of some use, but it was of great use.
And as soon as Arthenis mentioned the exchange, Abigail knew that Arthenis was trying to soften the unintentional move just now.
And Abigail is confident that she knows William best. This bastard definitely doesn’t want to see anyone in the family having conflicts.
Taking the initiative to suffer losses is actually taking a step back to make progress. Abigail has experienced William's example of compensating afterwards several times.
But her thoughts could not escape the eyes of the two sisters Athena and Arthenis who had been under high pressure for countless years.
For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became more condescending and harmonious.
That's right, humility.
Although little Louis couldn't understand what he was seeing, he instinctively moved closer to William.