People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 303 Maid, Must Know Magic

Two dogs died.

Because they heard topics that they shouldn't have heard.

Gertrude dragged them back to report by dragging the rope like a dead dog.

As for Qi Yanlin asking her to find the whereabouts of the Gemini Queens before they separated, Gertrude didn't take it to heart at all.

Even if she worked till all the hair on her tail bald, she would not be able to find the whereabouts of such an important person.

In the hall of the tower, the bodies of Gentleman Hu and his partner were thrown casually on the floor.

The two men had hideous faces, as if they had seen something horrific before they died. The muscles of their open mouths were stiff and twisted, as if they were eager to resurrect and narrate their experiences.

The atmosphere in the hall was somewhat solemn.

After a while, the dull voice began to ask:

"Qi Yan agreed?"

The other party didn't care about the two corpses in front of him at all, he only cared about Qi Yan's attitude.

"He agreed to give up the Voice of the World, but made a request." Gertrude lowered her head and replied, "He wants to take the two bloodlines of the Witch King away, but he promised to extract the Voice of the World. We just need to prepare the container ourselves."

"The Witch King only has these two bloodlines left. Where can we find other vessels?"

There was anger hidden in the dull voice, and it was obvious that he was not very satisfied with the result.

Gertrude lowered her head and didn't rush to say anything.

And the situation was just as she expected. A dull voice quickly put the blame on her:

"You were the one who discussed this matter, so it's your responsibility to find a solution."

Gertrude tried her best to control the corners of her mouth that wanted to rise, and said respectfully:

“I do have a method. A living container cannot be found, but there is a dead thing in Visheheim that can serve as a container.

Sunset Hall, the building that person built when he was alive, the building materials and structure used in Sunset Hall give it special abilities that can match the sound of the world. I am confident that after the transformation, it can serve as a container for the sound of the world. "

"That's right."

With the other party's permission, Gertrude lowered her head and slowly backed away, ready to leave.

But the next second, the dull voice sounded again:

"As the Lord of Visheheim, you have poor control over your territory. Haven't you noticed that a group of remnants of the Witch King are active here?

I'll give you a chance to command the tower warlock to wipe them out."

A chill flashed in Gertrude's eyes.

She understood that these words, seemingly a reprimand, were actually a reward.

And the reward was the lives of the remnants of the Witch King who had oppressed her before.

Gertrude sneered in her heart, but pretended to be terrified and a little grateful on her face, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

……

……

When Qi Yan returned to Murphy's manor, he was surprised to find that the door of the villa was open.

"What's going on? Is there another thief?"

Qi Yan peeked inside through the door and found Arturo sitting upright on the sofa, enjoying a cup of steaming coffee in his hand.

Seeing Qi Yan coming back, Arturo explained:

"I didn't have the key, so I had to pry the door lock open to get in."

Qi Yan looked down at the deformed door lock, feeling no pity at all.

It’s not his house anyway!

He walked to the sofa and sat down, smiling and joking:

"I haven't seen you for several days. I almost forgot about you and thought you had sneaked away."

"That would take a chance." Arturo joked to himself, "Not to mention that you haven't promised me my freedom yet. The moment the Queen's Voice left, the Electors came knocking on my door. How can a weak woman like me escape?"

"I don't believe you, you pretty bitch, you are so bad!"

Qi Yan leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and smiled:

"Don't beat around the bush. Just say what you want to do."

Arturo put down his coffee cup and said sincerely:

"Between you and the Elector, I will ultimately choose to stand on your side. I have just offended a subordinate sent by the Elector, and there is no going back."

"Sou Ga!" Qi Yan nodded in understanding, and then said sincerely, "But I have already made peace with the Elector."

"what?"

The elegance on Arturo's face froze for a moment.

Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Qi Yan in disbelief, but that pretty face was full of sincerity, as if he was joking with her.

"I don't believe that someone like you would give up easily once you have made up your mind." Arturo struggled desperately.

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Qi Yan spread his hands helplessly:

"I can't help it. I have to bow my head when I'm under someone else's roof. The other party has something very important on me."

"What handle... Well, I don't want to explore your secrets, if you..."

"My Leitania has a great voice!"

Qi Yan covered his face and said sadly without waiting for the other party to finish, "That was my hard work, but a bad woman used it to threaten me. I am just a poor and weak Rupert, and I was eventually defeated by the power of capital."

There was something wonderful about Arturo's expression.

At this moment, she even had the impulse to pick up the coffee in front of her and splash it all over Qi Yan's face.

Finally, she took a deep breath and asked:

"What about after The Voice of Leitania is over?"

"Is there any need to ask?" Qi Yan put down his hand and smiled brightly, "Every one of them must die!"

Arturo shuddered.

She didn't know whether Qi Yan was serious or joking.

She didn't dare to ask, nor did she dare to think.

She liked fun, except when Qi Yan caused it.

"It's almost noon, what would you like for lunch?"

Arturo changed the subject somewhat abruptly.

Qi Yan's eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"Omurice, I want omurice made with delicious magic from the maid!"

Arturo:?

What it is?

Just hearing the name made Arturo feel a surge of shame that made her toes dig into the ground.

But facing Qi Yan's eyes that were almost shining with excitement, Arturo could only bite the bullet and agree:

"I'll use the terminal to look up the recipe."

After a while, sounds were heard from the villa as Arturo tried hard to endure something.

"Delicious...magic...delicious, cute, cute..."

"No, no, you have to be cuter and muffle your voice!"

"Beautiful, delicious magic, yummy, cute!"

"No, no, your expression should be cuter. Why are you blushing like a monkey's butt?"

"Ah! Eat it or not, I'm going to find the Elector!"

Arturo's pretty face turned red, even the roots of his ears were tinged with red.

In her impression, a maid just cooks, sweeps the floor and takes care of her master.

But today Qi Yan opened the door to a new world for her, and the impact it had on her was only slightly less than that of her singing.

Qi Yan sat on the sofa, with a smile more charming than Huafalin's, and pointed at the door:

"The Elector is in the tower in Visheim. I can give you a ride."

Arturo: “…”

She took a deep breath and picked up the omelette rice in front of her again. Her eyes were dull and she raised her voice in grievance:

"Delicious magic, delicious, cute..."