novelraw Chapter 11 Breakfast
Chapter 11 Breakfast
Sawyer was quietly waiting for Angus' return in the living room, with a sleeping little guy in his arms, and Ryan was sitting beside Sawyer. The gentle atmosphere lingers around the two of them, perhaps, they have not even noticed it.
When Angus returned from stepping on the moon, he was greeted by such a picture. His frozen heart seemed to melt, and his cold brows and eyes became softer. He walked slowly into the living room.
Although Angus walked slowly and steadily, the three people present could still see that he was injured.But even if they knew, no one stepped forward to help him, because they knew the pride of the man in front of them. Since he can come back like this, it means that his injuries are within the range he can bear, or he doesn't want others to see his injury.
In the end, Sawyer asked with concern: "Father, are you injured, is it serious?"
"I'm fine, you come to the study with me." After speaking, he glanced at the little guy in Sawyer's arms, then turned his head and told the manager: "Take him back to the room to sleep first."
"Yes." The master manager said, reaching out to pick up the little guy in Sawyer's arms, but unexpectedly, the little guy frowned as soon as he touched the little body, and rubbed against Sawyer's body, his little paws did not hesitate. He tightly gathered his nightgown, as if he would cry with anyone who pulled him again.
Seeing the usually calm Master Manager show a rare embarrassment, Sawyer smiled happily: "The Master Manager is too cold, smile more and he will get close to you."
The manager quickly returned to his original state, and said calmly: "My smile is not as good as those beautiful gems." When he saw off the guests just now, he didn't miss the little guy's appearance of a little money fan.
Ryan lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeping little guy. Look, the essence of kung fu has been seen through in just a short while.
Angus glanced at the little guy, turned around and walked upstairs, and Sawyer and the others immediately followed.The study room was on the third floor, and Angus' movements were still a little slow. It could be seen that he was not seriously injured, perhaps on his leg.When walking past the second floor, Ryan noticed someone beside him. He turned his head, and a small piece of purple skirt flashed by from the corner of his eye. He looked away and didn't make a sound.
The moment he walked into the study and closed the door, Angus' body shook visibly, and Sawyer, who was closest to him, immediately reached out to support him: "Father, you..." At such a close distance, Sawyer could see clearly Tiny beads of sweat covered Angus' forehead.
Ryan also walked to the other side to support Angus, and his subordinates secretly pushed Angus onto the sofa.The general manager turned around and brought a small box over, and knelt on the ground with one knee: "My lord, where did you get hurt?"
"There are a few places on my body that have been corroded, wash me with holy water."
"Yes." The steward helped Angus take off his coat, revealing his battered body. The white inner coat was covered with black thick liquid, with a disgusting smell, mixed with dark red blood. It was extremely shocking, and there was a sudden silence in the study.Where are these places, it is clear that the whole body has been corroded.In some places, the clothes were even connected to the flesh. The Master Chief’s subordinates were quick to cut off the clothes shoulder-to-shoulder, and tore them to remove the tattered clothes from Angus’s body. Angus was bored. With a snort, his breath suddenly became heavy.
The master manager opened the small box, took out a small bottle of holy water from it, and opened the lid: "My lord, I'm going to wash your body."
"En." Angus responded softly, and then clenched his teeth.
The steward gave up using cotton swabs, pointed the mouth of the bottle directly at Angus's wound, and slowly poured out the holy water. This holy water is the best healing medicine for the pharmacist, but this medicine is effective and has very bad side effects. Obviously, that's a pain to use.
Angus's muscles were tense and trembling slightly, but the thick black wound gradually showed its original flesh-red color under the action of the holy water, and the stench was gradually covered by the faint fragrance. With a little trembling and no hesitation, he washed Angus' body with holy water little by little.
Even Ryan, who is used to seeing bloody scenes, can't help admiring Angus' tenacity when he sees the current situation. He has personally experienced the effect of this holy water, and the dull pain that penetrates into the bone marrow is not so easy to bear. The earl is indeed worthy of respect.
The Master Manager moved very quickly. When the severe pain accumulated to a certain level, the pain would no longer be felt. Therefore, when Angus's body returned to normal color again and the bleeding was stopped, On the contrary, he didn't feel as bad as the pain at first, but his face was pale and frightening.
Throwing a light silk pajamas casually on his body, Angus spoke again: "That necromancer had four liches, all of which were burned to ashes by me." Angus spoke calmly, as if Tell a very common thing.
Ryan was taken aback, four liches!That necromancer actually has such a skill!To be able to make four liches and release them all at once, what kind of powerful spiritual power is there to do it!After all, a lich is no better than a skeleton soldier. Once the necromancer's mental power is not enough to suppress him, he may turn back and kill the master at any time.At this time, Ryan didn't know that Angus defeated the necromancer by himself, otherwise he would be even more surprised by Angus' strength.
Sawyer has never seen a so-called necromancer, but he learned from the book that making a lich is extremely difficult, and requires a certain amount of luck. This seems to be similar to a puppet.However, at that time, Zoro was chasing the necromancer with Angus, right?Why did Angus come back alone?
"Master Zoro didn't come back with you?"
Angus: "No, he brought the necromancer into the palace."
Ryan was a little surprised: "I remember that the Magic Guild has a rule that all necromancers with a lich must be permanently expelled, and necromancers with more than one lich must be wiped out, which will directly threaten the safety of the empire!"
Angus's tone was tinged with sarcasm: "The people who made this rule are just worried that their status will be threatened. How can it be so easy to kill a necromancer who really owns more than two liches? Most magicians went to Just to die."
"The law of the jungle preys on the strong, that's how the world is."
Angus glanced at Sawyer, noncommittal, and continued: "My injury needs some time to recuperate. You move back to live. As the eldest son, you cannot escape some responsibilities."
Sawyer bowed and said, "Yes, father."
"You will be full next month. I will arrange for you to enter the Imperial College for further study. As for which courses to take, it is up to you to decide."
"Yes, father."
"Zoro was my teacher who taught me back then. He liked you very much and intends to take you as his apprentice. I respect your wish, whether you want to accept it or not. I will give you a week and let me know when you think about it."
"Yes, father."
After Angus finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Ryan: "Tomorrow morning, you will enter the palace with me, and you can also consider the matter of entering the Imperial College. If you want, I will arrange for you to study together."
Angus' tone was very cold, but Ryan didn't care. He bowed slightly with a sincere attitude: "Thank you father, I am willing to enter Imperial College."
Angus nodded: "Don't let anyone know about my injury. It's getting late, you guys go to rest."
"Yes, good night, father."
After Sawyer and Ryan left, Angus slipped and fell on the chair as if he had collapsed, and the Master Manager immediately stepped forward: "My lord, are you so uncomfortable?"
Angus waved his hand: "I'm just exhausted, and the mansion needs to strengthen its defense recently."
"Yes, my lord."
"Help me to rest."
"Yes."
Angus lying on the bed frowned, endured the screaming pain all over his body, and walked through the previous scenes in his mind. Originally, he could directly kill the necromancer, but he didn't expect to be killed by the court magician. Even though Zoro went to the palace with them, Angus understood that this necromancer might not die.
However, even if he did not die, he would not be able to do evil again in the short term. His skeleton army was completely wiped out, and all four liches were burned to ashes. Without the skeletons, the necromancer would be nothing to fear.What Angus was worried about was not the necromancer, but His Majesty's attitude towards the necromancer.You must know that no empire in the entire continent would choose to cooperate with necromancers. Those people are evil, selfish, greedy, and have no humanity at all.Now that the empire is prosperous and powerful, Angus can't figure out why His Majesty would want to protect a necromancer.
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According to the memory, I found the room where Sawyer used to live, but after entering the door, I found that something was wrong. The original carved wooden bed was replaced by a round luxurious water bed, and there were layers of pink tulle mosquito nets on the top of the head. Who put such a dreamy and ambiguous princess bed in?
"This bed is truly unique."
The voice behind him brought back Sawyer's sanity, and he turned his head to see Ryan: "Why are you here?"
Ryan spread his hands: "The butler said that we are a normal husband and wife relationship, of course we have to sleep together, so I have no other place to go."
Sawyer glanced at the bed full of pink bubbles again, turned around decisively and went out, and asked a servant casually, "Who changed the bed in my room?"
The servant replied respectfully: "Master Sawyer, that bed was replaced by the manager a few days ago. It is said that it is the most popular marriage bed nowadays."
That Lord Steward who is colder than Earl Angus?Sawyer couldn't help but see the scene of the head manager choosing this bed with a cold face, and he almost couldn't hold back the smile on his lips: "Okay, you go to rest."
"Yes, you also go to bed early, good night."
Ryan looked at Sawyer with a strange expression on his return, and asked curiously, "What happened just now?"
Sawyer glanced at Ryan: "You never know who chose this bed."
Ryan stroked his chin: "It should be the manager. Other than him, no one else would dare to touch your room." However, it is really hard to see that the cold-faced manager actually has such a dreamy side.
However, no matter how strange the manager's eyes are, the two of them are going to sleep on this bed right now. Thinking of this, their eyes showed a little helplessness.
Watching Sawyer put the little guy on the bed, and pulling the nightgown a little apart, revealing his fair chest, Ryan suddenly asked, "Are you injured?"
"No, why do you ask that?"
Ryan hesitated for a moment, but still said: "After that necromancer appeared, I think something is wrong with you, your body is shaking."
Sawyer sat on the edge of the bed, pulled the mosquito net behind him, and looked very casual: "I'm not injured, but this body seems to be under some kind of restriction. Whenever I see him, I feel pain involuntarily. Maybe the restriction has something to do with him."
"You stayed in the bathroom for nearly two hours just for this? Can you undo the restriction?" Although it was a question, Ryan said with certainty.
For this ally, Sawyer is quite frank: "There is a solution, but it seems that there are some small troubles, and it will take some time to deal with them."
"If you need help, I'm happy to help you."
"Thank you, I will speak up if I have one."
Ryan smiled and looked out the window: "It's getting late, let's sleep too."
Sawyer nodded, turned around and climbed onto the bed, lying beside the little guy.Ryan then lay down on the other side of the little one.
There was nothing to say all night, and early in the morning, the two of them were called up by the housekeeper. If Ryan wanted to enter the palace to be honored, he had to go early.The two groomed and washed. Sawyer finally gave up the red color and chose a set of white clothes, and a golden dress for the little guy. This made the old housekeeper secretly heave a sigh of relief, and his young master finally recovered. normal.Ryan was wearing the military uniform he had received the commendation order yesterday, making him even more handsome and tall.
The three went downstairs together, and there were already four people sitting in the dining room, it was the Earl of Angus, and Lisa Manda's three children, Yadi, Arthur, and Fania.Seeing their arrival, Yadi was expressionless, Arthur turned his head and pretended not to see them, only Fania smiled sweetly at them: "Good morning, brother Sawyer, good morning, brother Ryan."
"Good morning." Sawyer smiled and walked to Angus' side: "Good morning, Father." After Angus nodded in agreement, Sawyer sat down in the first seat on his left, and Ryan Sitting beside him.The little guy originally had a strong interest in the shining silver tableware, so he leaned on the edge of the table and studied it for a while, and finally found that the silverware was not bright compared to those gems, and the little guy seemed to dislike it. Pouted his little lips, lacking in interest, he gave up the idea of hiding those silverware, and turned his head to grab the gold buttons on Sawyer's clothes.
Not long after, Lisa Manda came out pushing the dining car. Her makeup today was very light, her long hair was tied in a simple bun, and her clothes were relatively simple. With a gentle smile on her face, she distributed the breakfast on the dining car In front of everyone, he stood beside Angus, gentle and quiet.
Arthur saw that Lisa Manda didn't seem to be planning to sit down and eat, so he couldn't help but said, "Mother, why don't you sit down and have breakfast together?"
Lisa Manda glanced at Sawyer, and smiled faintly: "No, you can eat, I'll eat later."
Arthur put down the knife and fork in his hand, with a serious expression: "Why, isn't mother always eating with us? Could it be that someone said that mother is not allowed to eat with us?" His eyes fell on Sawyer.