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Chapter 24 Doll

"Wu'an, Master Sevit."

"Wu'an, Master Sevit."

"good afternoon......"

......

Donald walked into the courtyard, and the maids and servants bowed to greet him. For the first time, this situation made Donald very uncomfortable. His good education made him subconsciously respond. Every time, Huxley had to remind him behind him to stop.

Because Servet Taros would not have greeted these inferior servants, the limit he could do was just nodding slightly.

In the previous half month, Donald swallowed two soul fragments one after another. Apart from some of the situations inside the Taros family, he did not get much useful information. Most of them are memories of the guy Servet eating, drinking and having fun... Donald saw his life at present, which seems to be summarized in these four words.

It turns out that not everyone can do something like devouring soul fragments, even with the help of Liluo, a high-level undead.

Even Donald, whose soul power is much stronger than Sevet Taros, takes a week to digest it after devouring 1/7 of the latter's soul fragments, and there will also be various side effects during this period, including confusion of personal consciousness and mental fatigue.

In fact, if you have a choice, Donald would never use this method to obtain the memories in Sevit Taros' mind, which is simply torture himself.

However, I really can't find a better way in a short period of time.

Of course, there are also benefits to doing this. This confusion of consciousness began to make Donald's every move subconsciously move closer to Sevit Taros, and his temperament also changed.

To some extent, there are losses and gains.

"Britney, where is Mullin?"

Donald asked as he walked into the hall as he looked at the young maid coming towards him.

"Miss Mullin is studying with Miss Cecilia in the garden behind."

Britney came over to take Donald's coat, and took it with his emerald-shaped cane, and reported it softly.

She is Donald's personal maid. She is usually responsible for Donald's daily life with Huxley. Whether it is appearance, figure, or work ability, Huxley carefully selected it. In the eyes of many nobles, the personal maid is actually similar to a lover, but its status is still lower, and it is a woman who comes and goes when summoned.

Thavittallus had several such personal maids before. After Donald took over, these people had been fired by Huxley for various reasonable reasons within the past half month, and they recruited a new batch.

Stephanie was initially dissatisfied with this. In her opinion, taking care of Donald was her personal matter. Those strange women had no idea how Donald's living habits could replace her position.

However, as she was appointed as Donald's personal secretary, she was learning to handle various affairs with Huxley recently. Even Donald didn't have time to follow him when he went out for inspection, so he didn't have time to do these things, and in the end he had to compromise.

After all, Stephanie knew in her heart that although she would not completely replace Huxley in the future, she would definitely take over some of the work from him. Donald would not let Huxley manage his affairs in full, and there was no doubt that this was true.

"Well, I'll go find her...you continue to pay attention to the interests alliance over there, and plan a lease contract for me for those upcoming real estate development with Stephanie. You should be clear about what the content should be. Is there any problem?"

Recently Donald discovered that the old man Huxley was indeed very useful. As long as he ordered things, he would give him some reasonable suggestions while completing them completely, and he would only correct the plan after obtaining his consent. Otherwise, no matter how correct his ideas were, he would never do anything extra.

It is no wonder that Sevit Taros, a talented but responsible subordinate, gave him power before.

"I understand, Master Sevit, I think it is necessary to report to you if there is any investigation on Salazar."

In addition to some normal affairs, Huxley has also followed Anthony to investigate what Salazar had done before his death.

"Are there any clues?"

Donald raised his eyebrows, and the steps that were about to move to the garden paused.

Mineato has three parts of power, Donald has now occupied two parts, and he is naturally more concerned about the remaining one. If he had been passively fighting before, now he has a city and a large forest as a backing, he already has the capital to hunt for the last power.

No one doesn't want to be powerful. The destructive power of Salazar made Donald taste the real sweetness. He just awakened his talent for agile thinking, and his real combat power is no less than Huxley. If he can get the power of pain, he will even be confident that he will completely suppress Huxley.

If you want to know where the demon family members with the power of pain are, you naturally have to check it out from Salazar.

"Pope Salazar became your subordinate a year ago. What's strange is that during this year, he did not do strange things. He was practicing and fighting most of the time. He neither cultivated his own confidant subordinates nor relied on the name of the Taros family to make money. He seemed to be doing things for you entirely."

"Do you think he really wants to help me?"

Unbutton the buttons at the collar and keep your neck free. This is his own villa, so Donald naturally doesn't have to continue to pretend.

"No, it is abnormal because he did not seek personal gain for himself. Mr. Anthony and I found some of his past. Salazar was a criminal wanted by the imperial government and major sects. When he came to Renas, he would neither seek power nor wealth. He would definitely have greater plans. I am afraid that only you know about this."

In Huxley's words, "you" naturally refers to Donald, but the original Servet Taros.

Judging from the current situation, it was obviously Sevit Taros and Pope Salazar who reached some kind of secret agreement that made this demon family, who was also at the peak of awakening, do things for him, and it was also a confidant, just like the current state between Donald and Huxley.

"The problem lies with me...you can do it first."

After checking the matter, I finally found that the key was in the memory recorded by those soul fragments. Donald rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and said.

As the man with the highest status in Renas, the place where Sevit lives is naturally the most luxurious.

Although the area is not as large as those luxury estates in Birmingham, the landscape plants inside are as exquisite as the landscape, especially the huge old oak tree in the center of the garden, which is particularly eye-catching. Even in this hot weather, the temperature in the garden is not very refreshing.

When Donald came here, Julia was sitting by the white table and chairs under the tree reading a book, while Lilo was leaning against the branches above, not knowing whether she was resting or dazed.

“What are you looking at recently?”

Donald was relieved when he took off his mask and sat on the chair opposite Julia. He learned from Huxley that Sevitt was only wearing a mask when he was out or was about to meet outsiders. After all, as the weather became hotter and hotter, wearing this mask on his face would only make people feel stuffy.

"Literary books are used to pass the time from your study. Recently, Uncle Anthony and Sister Eve are very busy, so only Mulin and I stay at home every day."

Julia held her chin with one hand, looked at Donald's appearance, and said with a small face,

"There is no place for children to play in the rich area, so I can only go to eat, but I have eaten all the restaurants in the rich area..."

Entertainment in this era is undoubtedly very scarce. Even in the wealthy areas, most people have daily entertainment, namely informal afternoon tea, opera or concerts. For Julia, these social "elegant" activities are obviously a little earlier. Moreover, she has been used to living with Donald and others outside for nearly a year, so she can't stand the rules of the upper class.

Occasionally there will be theater performances, but not often, because many high-ranking people believe that theaters performed by civilians are sensational performances and do not match their identities.

"Then how about I'll find something for you?"

Donald obviously has no free time to think about entertainment projects recently. He tapped his fingers on the desktop, and soon thought of something.

"You can use your ability to install ghost guards in this villa. You have to find ways to prevent them from being discovered by the people in the villa and those intruders, and the reward is to choose another strange thing in the treasure house."

After absorbing Sevit's second soul fragment, Donald knew the location of the treasure house and the password to open it. It was a space object. It looked like a large closet on the outside, but after walking in, you could enter a special warehouse by chanting a spell. In addition to treasures, there were many strange and good things stored in it. Most of the things were not even Sevit himself. After all, he was just an ordinary person who knew nothing. Any strange thing that needed mental power to activate was insulated from him.

"I want that doll named Annabelle!"

This is a strange thing that Julia is thinking about. In fact, it is not so much a cursed item, but even in that warehouse, it has to be sealed with a special inscription box. Donald was busy with his business and was worried that it would hurt Julia, so he didn't let her take it.

"Well, if you insist...but you have to be careful when taking it. If there is any problem, let the ghost come and notify me immediately."

"I will, goodbye Brother Servet!"

As soon as Donald gave in, Julia closed the book and rushed towards the villa. The closet was in Sevit's bedroom. She naturally knew the content of the spell.

Seeing Julia go away, Donald shook his head helplessly, got up and walked to the old oak tree to sit down, leaned against the trunk and looked at Lilo, who was still among the branches, raised his hand to set up a hidden barrier and slowly closed his eyes.

A cloud of gray mist fell and merged into Donald's head. After a while, his brows began to frown unconsciously.

Lilo's perception enveloped the area around the old oak at the same time, expelling any creatures trying to get close to this side.
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