Master Lich's Knight Steward

Among the batch of novels bought by his servant a few days ago, the legend of grand thieves, which accounted for a large proportion, had a taste of conspiracy, but this did not prevent him from making a small joke with the great nobles of St. Ceylon who are sitting on mountains of gold and silver.

"Oh, you can't say that, we have to pay back what we borrow." In order to show that he is very principled, the butler retorted with opera singing.

"You can return the tableware when you're done, and don't talk about the rest."

The Lich stated in a flat voice, and then began to draw a detailed object-finding circle on the table—similar to the one used to find a suitable skeleton back then, only more detailed and precise.

"Our treasury... isn't empty now, is it?" The man who used to strictly abide by the knight's regulations drifted away.

"Of course not the vault, but the lab is empty."

The Lich who is using skeleton soldiers to secretly dig out the Guguloka Mountains and build the No.17 laboratory is very serious. He is so righteous, as if the weird collection in the laboratory is growing at a geometric multiple. It looks like a snail is crawling in the eyes.

His goal is no longer the worldly treasures, but the old collections that the foolish new nobles don't understand.

In fact, the lich trembled with excitement when he thought of the silver siren fur that Victor had sent as a worthless jewelry box cushion last time.This directly caused his acting skills to break the table that day, and he took a fancy to that tacky jewelry.

"..."

Very good, there is always one piece of clothing missing in a woman's wardrobe when she goes out, and my lovely young master is doing experiments, there is always one piece of material missing in the drawer?

What else could Ludwig say?He wasn't bored enough to delay the romantic moment of the two for the benefit of a group of rich nouveau riche.

Cough, lonely and widowed, in the middle of the night... It doesn't matter if he thinks about it a little bit.

Compared with the clumsiness of the complicated aristocratic attire for ten years, the lich obviously adapted well to the strong attire of thieves, and even made a water mirror to take pictures with great interest.

Then the object-seeking magic circle emitted a burst of golden light, obviously it had an excellent discovery above the requirements of the caster.And this is a treasury of at least dozens of sets of high-end tableware with popular designs and colors in different ages, as well as countless spell materials whose names cannot be directly judged by the magic circle—belonging to the Willinghild family.

The defense was not tight. Using the remote-sensing crystal ball to detect, he was not even willing to add a few protective spells. It seemed that the military duke who robbed an ancient family during the war never realized their value.

The lich was overjoyed.

Since it is the "inconspicuous" property of the physical and legal father, it is understandable for the son to help share it a little bit, right?

He decided that, apart from the cumbersome tableware and furniture, the rest... Empty it.

To that, his loyal nympho minion agrees.

"Do you want to leave some clues like hair strands to make this situation more chaotic?" The lich who sneaked into the outer city of St. Ceylon under the cover of night seemed to be afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

He played with his blond hair wrapped in a black hood, felt a little lacking in personality, and turned to Ludwig's silver-gray hair.

In order not to attract attention, a solidifying discoloration spell was cast, making people think it was jet-black hair, but in the eyes of the soul of the lich, which can see through all illusions, it still emits a dim but sharp silver light.

"If you think that this warehouse will be visited by people before Willinghild's house is raided or the inheritance falls to you."

He even suspected that unless he cut off his entire head, his hair wouldn't be able to see its true color when it was thrown on the ground.The thick dust on the ground is enough to show how long this warehouse, regarded as a garbage storage room, has not been visited. Its location is not even the underground of the Duke's Mansion, but a genuine warehouse in the backyard of a villa in the outer city.

"Too."

The Lich shrugged, and cast a warning range and confusion line of sight to ensure that their next "cleaning" work would not be disturbed, so they didn't say anything more.

If the data they obtained in the past is correct, the Duke of this villa used to have an affair with the ex-princess fiancée Alice, so after the failure of the illegitimate child plan, no Willinghild family will visit, and even the guard servants are in ten. They were gradually transferred and dismissed within a few years.

So this operation does not require skills at all, the only thing to do is to figure out how to get the treasures buried under the layers of dust intact.

In fact, this alone is enough to give the Lich a headache.

At least a few sets of brand-new white jade tableware and crystal cups with patterns of praising the gods that were popular 300 years ago were selected a long time ago.

The value of these high-end luxury items can be seen at least at a glance, so they are all placed in well-sealed boxes, but the scattered materials that the Lich cares about are much more miserable.

When Ludwig was picking out the wine glass just now, he watched Master Lawrence gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time with a group of long hairs of several colors.

It's a pity, it's a pity that in order to maintain the stability of these magical materials intact, the Lich can't even try to clean them with magic, let alone use space magic with poor stability to transport them.

"Anyway, no one is guarding here, you can come here a few more times."

Finally, he got impatient with waiting, or had enough of waiting and stood aside stupidly, watching the lich's fiery eyes staring at things other than himself.Ludwig vowed in his heart that he would rather stay behind next time.

"These debris won't run away on their own long legs..."

"It's embarrassing to eat flying vinegar." Displeased at being interrupted (?) with the magic material, the Lich raised his eyebrows and spared no effort in attacking: "If you drilled through the egg of a five-clawed dragon Come out, I guarantee that I will watch you 24 hours a day." After speaking, he looked at him with contempt "It's a pity that you are a potato".

"Then it was dissected?" Son of Potato shrugged his shoulders without any regrets, but felt that he was not loud enough, and chose the latter in a moment of boring jealousy and long-term companionship.

It is often the humble and ordinary things that can accompany the owner for a long time, isn't it?

"Anyway, it's already five o'clock in the morning. In order to avoid any blemishes on your beautiful face, I suggest we return first?"

Fortunately, tableware and wine utensils can be carried in a smaller size. After putting them in the pocket, Ludwig started to help pack and sort out the spell materials that were only the tip of the iceberg.

"Hey, I really look like a thief now." The appearance of himself and his servants carrying a large package made the Lich start to blur his eyes, recalling the past: "I think back then, one of my dreams was to steal the tutor's room with my friends. Semi-finished product warehouse..."

Hilburton, who was still a young apprentice at that time, planned for a long time with a group of Necromancer apprentices who were also young apprentices, but unfortunately the plan died in the first stage of sewing the invisibility cloak.

Those partners back then...except for myself who found a home in the herb garden and embarked on the road of knowledge, most of them have fallen.Especially the little leader who thinks too much, who is too confused by the flashy appearance, how can he never take a wrong step on the road of pursuing the truth?How can we have the will to overcome death?

"Horror has never been able to save people from death..."

"Ah?" The man who couldn't keep up with his jumping thoughts was at a loss.

The lich's sigh only lasted for a few seconds, and then immediately changed into a vigilant expression.

"The detection spell was touched by someone, it seems that we are not the only guests today."

Nine Doing Things Cheaply in the Name of God

Obviously, a dilapidated old house that has been silent for many years can receive not only uninvited guests, but also its legal owner.

But what did the Duke of Willinghild, who had just recognized an illegitimate son and was at the forefront of public opinion circles in St. Ceylon, come to a villa that had been abandoned for many years in the middle of the night?And sneakily led a person...

"Maybe young master, your father wants to relive the old relationship with your mother?"

In the name of hiding, the man who was sticking to the Lich's back was blowing in that small ear, with an unscrupulous expression on his face.

"Although strictly speaking, the man and woman you mentioned have nothing to do with me, but this does not prevent me from kicking you out at the request of my body?"

The Lich thought about it, and decided to focus on the overall situation and use language threats as a supplement. Although he really wanted to have a "dead body appearance" to let the bastard pervert enjoy a real beauty and bones, and the undead in his arms, but considering the possible consequences There was too much movement, and the Silent Barrier might not be able to stop it, so I gave up for the time being.

One day, when I pretend to promise him to play an adult game of sex, I'll give this bastard a fatal blow...

Adhering to the patient principle that it is not too late for a lich to take revenge for a hundred years, he viciously calculated that he would kill with one blow, making people "repeat" the impossible poisonous plan.

"...I shut up." Ludwig shivered unconsciously, and hugged the lich's not-so-warm body even more. Why did he feel a lingering chill?

Seeing that he is an all-around windshield and warm human body pad, the Lich ignored him and continued to use his undead creature's unique night vision ability to study the sneaky Grand Duke and his...boyfriend?

Why?The cheating object is a man!

The lich who was misled by the bad housekeeper also wanted to go wrong...

The lich dragged its servant like an octopus, and followed the sneaky Grand Duke and the man in black.But the constant casting of the two spells of Silence Barrier and Restore Image made him a little tired.

"Can you walk by yourself?"

Traditional mental workers protest traditional physical workers.

"Won't this save the range of magic control?" The whole person was in a good mood, eating tofu, rubbing around, and using a pair of innocent blue eyes