A young master who was also caught, by luck, summoned a demon and escaped. What can you expect him to know?

Chapter 43 Is there a moving fee?

"Other demons..." Sebas said in a soft voice, looking at Ciel.

Charles nodded.

Sebas walked up to Trandon and said, "Little Master, are you interested in cooperating with us?"

"Cooperation?" Trandon was stunned for a moment. He just lost Arnold's great help, but he didn't expect another demon to come up to cooperate?

"Yes, cooperate, let's find out the truth behind everything together," Sebas said.

Tranton frowned. "Everything?"

"Yes, everything," began Ciel. "I want to end everything."

Tranton and Su Mo looked at each other.

Trandon originally thought that he was carrying some bloody feud, and he was already bitter enough.I didn't expect that the little girl who looked similar to me seemed to be carrying a darker darkness than I wanted?

What she has to do seems to be much more difficult than herself.

"Cooperation, let's cooperate," Tranton said.

"Wow, young master, you are so casual, you know what else you know besides knowing that she is a devil and a real loli, so you know you want to cooperate! Young master, as a housekeeper, I have to remind you that you see a little girl like this. Lolita is cute, so she rushes up to kneel and licks too much, what about the dignity and tolerance of the nobles?" Su Mo was heartbroken.

What about the ruthless young master who "killed him" at every turn?How can you be fooled instantly when you meet a cute little loli?

You are not the king of soldiers who crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in urban novels.

To sum it up in one sentence: "You let me down."

"..." Trandon was speechless for a while, why is the housekeeper of others who can fight like Arnold, or the obedient one like Seven Sins, and the Queen's Royal Sister like this in front of him.

And your own butler is like this? !

Although they all completed the things they explained perfectly, but that mouth... Trenton felt that when he sewed that mouth up, this guy might be a perfect housekeeper.

Sebas, who was next to him, also looked at Su Mo, and it seemed that he could learn from this way of getting along.

"You can't learn from him, this is an order." However, Little Lolita seemed to have foresight and said directly to Sebas.

There was a slightly disappointed expression on Sebas' face, but he still bowed and said, "As you wish, my master."

"If I give the same order, will it work?" Tranton looked at Su Mo.

Su Mo turned his head and pretended not to hear him.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have any hope," Tranton said.

"Okay, young master, now is not the time to worry about such trivial matters, don't forget our purpose." Su Mo said.

"By the way, is there nothing wrong with Wilbur?" Trenton remembered his real purpose of coming to this remote small village across most of the empire.

"It's alright, we're just looking for him, there are some things we want to ask. I didn't expect the old man to lie on the ground, I didn't do anything at all," Sebas said.

"That's good." Tranton stood up.

"Miss, we can wait in the carriage." Sebas suggested to Ciel.

"Okay, but you will tell me what you know later," Ciel said to Tranton.

"Yes, if we can really cooperate." Tranton said, finally not becoming the "second generation of nobles" in Su Mo's mind who was carried away by Little Loli.

"Master, you came to save me, thank you so much."

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Wilbur suddenly got out from under the bed, and he didn't look half-dead just now.

"..."

Tranton didn't look good. He walked to the chair and sat down, "Tell me everything you know."

"Master, since you're back here," Wilbur said, "it means that you already know almost everything I know, and I can't help you too much."

"So there is still something that can help me?" Tranton was keenly aware of the meaning of Wilbur's words.

Wilbur was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Young master is still so smart, I can tell you everything I know, but I also ask you to let go of my dying old man."

"...Are you really a dying old man?" Tranton muttered.

"The young master can live for only 30 to [-] years." Wilbur said.

"Okay, okay." Tranton quickly interrupted the old guy, "Tell me everything you know, and I'll leave immediately. I don't care about other things with you."

"I knew that the kind young master would forgive me, a poor old man who just wanted to spend his old age in peace." Wilbur immediately praised, and then regained his serious expression, "Master, what do you want to know."

Fortunately, after Su Mo's training, Trandon has a little adaptability to such a sudden style of painting: "What do you know about that island."

"Master did not let me participate, but some things passed through my hands, and I still know something." Wilbur said, "In addition to the master, the island also has the Marquis of Monroe and another force involved."

"The Marquis of Monroe is dead," said Tranton.

"Dead? Young master, you..." Wilbur was stunned for a moment.

"It's not me, but it's almost the same. Even if he doesn't die, he will die in my hands." Tranton said, "The other force I want to know is deeply hidden, and it is also the most important. power."

"Well..." Wilbur nodded, "I don't know if the master is aware of that power. But I know that at least the marquis or the duke's family is involved. I'm [-]% sure of this."

"So there are twenty-one targets?" said Tranton.

In the entire British Empire, there are three dukes and twenty marquess, minus the Marquess of Monroe and the Worbus family, there are only 21 left.

"Master, have you forgotten something?" said Wilbur.

"You mean, the royal family?" Tranton stood up suddenly.

"No, no, I didn't say the royal family." Wilbur waved his hands again and again, "Master, I really don't know who the third party is, and it is not impossible to say that it is the royal family. However, in contrast, the royal family's Suspicion is the lowest, after all, I think if it is the royal family, there is no need to be so secretive."

"You can't say the same, you haven't been to that island, you don't know, it's a hell on earth." Tranton said, "If it is really known, I don't think the royal seat will be stable."

"Master, you disappeared because..." Wilbur said suddenly as if he understood something.

"Don't you know?" Tranton asked.

Wilbur shook his head solemnly: "I really don't know about this, I thought that after the death of the master, those people began to clean... Plus those idiots still want to compete for the family property, I just take advantage of this Opportunity to escape that place of right and wrong."

"...Sure enough, I knew how an old guy like you couldn't beat those idiots," Tranton said.

"Don't say that, if you're really serious, a small 'former housekeeper' in the imperial capital is not much different from a commoner." Wilbur said a little less interested.

"Is there anything else you know of?" Tranton asked.

"There is a basement in the manor. I have been in it several times. I think there should be a secret room in it." Wilbur said, "If the master left something, it should be in it."

"There is still a dark room in the underground secret room?" Tranton was stunned for a moment.

On the night he learned the truth, he didn't think about it, his father left some important clues or other things somewhere in the manor.

But he searched all over the bedroom and the study collection room, but found nothing.

Unexpectedly, the dark room is actually in the basement. Speaking of which, the basement is actually relatively hidden. It is half a dark room itself. Who would have thought that there is a dark room in it?

"Well, young master, haven't you seen the plan of the manor... Only that place can hide another darkroom." Wilbur said.

"I haven't seen it." Tranton grew up in the manor and thought he was very familiar with the manor, so of course he wouldn't be bored to look at the plans, "Also, you said that there is only one place where another darkroom can be hidden. ,What means?"

"The other locations didn't have enough space, and I was a little involved in some of them when they were refurbished," Wilbur said.

"Is it just because of lack of space..." Trandon felt a pain in his stomach, thinking it was some kind of high-level reverse thinking like "black under the lights".

"I'll take a good look when I go back, how about you?" Tranton stood up, meaning the conversation was about to end.

"I'll find another place." Wilbur said with a smile, "This time, Master, you won't find me again."

"I won't come to you again, I hope you can have a better life in the next 30 to [-] years." Trandon said.

"Master, please walk slowly." Wilbur tidied up his clothes and gave Tran a perfect and impeccable salute.

"Goodbye, my dear old butler."

Tranton also bowed back.

He understood that this was the last time he saw the old housekeeper who had served the Wobbs family for many years.This treacherous - no, the smart old guy will definitely not appear again and be involved in the vortex of the imperial capital.

With some sighs and some inexplicable sadness, Trandon walked to the door.

"Wait, Master, I have one more thing to say," said Wilbur. "Believe it or not, I deliberately didn't tell you these things because I didn't want you to become a vengeful demon, I thought, If you don't take the initiative to provoke something, Sebas, the housekeeper, should be able to protect your integrity."

Tranton paused in his footsteps, smiled and said, "Okay, I believe you."

"Then, young master, can you help me with some moving expenses?"

"..."

"roll!"

Outside, Sebas and Ciel heard a deafening roar from the house, which seemed to have the effect of overturning the roof.

Chapter 44 Ancestral Demons

The ruthless and cold-hearted road has gone forever, and the young master Trandon, who can't go back, will certainly not be kind enough to give the old man Wilbur any more moving expenses.

He deeply doubted that this old man might be richer than himself - the money lost by the Wobbs family during that time might be the old man's greed for ink, right?

Fortunately, Tranton doesn't care about money. He has no concept of money since he was a child. Anyway, it will always be enough. There is no difference between more and less.

Now, his main goal is revenge rather than luxury, there are few servants in the manor, and even Hilda's fairly ordinary food can be accepted.

Such an "ordinary" life, not to mention the previous accumulation of the Wabbs family, even Mrs. Liz's wealth is enough for Trenton to maintain his current life until he is over 80 years old.

Tranton didn't think he would live that long. Once his revenge was complete, his soul would be consumed by his demonic butler.At that time, no amount of money made any sense.

Saying goodbye to Wilbur, who had an expression of "it's hard to cheat when a child is old", Tranton's mood suddenly became happy.

"Master, your spring-hearted expression is very dangerous." Su Mo had to remind him.

Although Tranton has a very good-looking face, men... or boys are the same, when they show certain expressions, they will lose all their morals in an instant, and no matter how handsome they are, they will have no effect.

Otherwise, why do you think Su Mo can always put on a smiling face?

This is a stunt that he has cultivated for many years. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, the Yellow River flows backwards, etc., he can keep such a calm expression and smile slightly - although his smile looks rather awkward, and often conveys " Silly child sees your stupid face, I don't care about you, father" means.

Once he has practiced such magical skills, even if his heart is swaying, Su Mo will only smile a little, and dissolve all impure meanings in his smile perfectly.

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