My cemetery is connected to the game world.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight came through the window and woke up Helot.

After riding the train for a few days, it was so comfortable to sleep on the big, fluffy bed. Last night I fell asleep almost as soon as I touched the pillow, and now I don't want to get up even if I wake up.

But after going through what happened yesterday in his mind, Helot had to get up. There were still many important things waiting for him to do today.

But what about my clothes?

Helot clearly remembered that he was too sleepy last night and fell asleep before taking off his clothes. How come he was naked when he woke up?

Who took off my clothes?

"Kurt!" Helot shouted.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Maynur floated in with several maids, lining up in a row at the head of the bed. The maids were holding the clothes he wore yesterday.

Helot quickly pulled the blanket to cover his private parts and asked Maynur, "Where is Kurt?"

Maynur replied: "Master, good morning! Your butler is leading your servants to repair the garden of the manor at this time. If you have anything to tell the butler, I will ask your maid to call the butler now."

"No need. Who took off my clothes?"

"It's us, Master," Mayinur replied with a smile: "It would be very uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on, and the Master's clothes were dirty, so we took off the Master's clothes and washed them."

The maids all pursed their lips and smiled.

Don't know what they are laughing at.

Helot said: "Put down your clothes."

The maids put down the clothes they were carrying.

Mayinur asked: "Master, do you need us to help you dress?"

"No need, you can go out."

"Yes, Master." Maynur asked the maids to go out first, and then said, "I am right outside the door, ready to listen to your call."

"understood."

Maynur walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

Helot immediately stood up and quickly put on his clothes. It was a bit unaccustomed to being served so meticulously all of a sudden.

Walking to the window, there is a large garden outside.

But the garden was deserted, filled with withered weeds and small shrubs.

At this time, Butler Kurt was pulling weeds in the garden with his skeleton slaves. Of course they were doing this for the new owner. After all, the undead did not appreciate living things.

A maid floated to Kurt's side and said a few words to him.

Kurt then faced Helot who was overlooking this side, and then led all the skeleton slaves to salute their master.

Helot pointed to Kurt in the direction of the restaurant, turned around and walked out of the room.

In the restaurant, after Herot sat down, the maids immediately served a sumptuous breakfast.

Kurt also rushed over, holding a stack of documents in his hands.

"Master, these are the existing assets of Claulund Manor."

"let it go."

Helot was eating breakfast while flipping through the information on the assets of the Claulund family.

As Helot expected, there was not much cash in the Claulund Manor, but the real estate was astonishingly large.

After all, he was one of the twelve founding Dukes, and his skinny camel was bigger than his horse.

The Crowlund Manor itself is a museum with a large number of antiques, artworks, and jewelry. There are too many gold and silverware to count.

Then there is the private domain of the Claude family.

Except for the Crowlund Manor, which covers an area of ​​up to four square kilometers, the forest outside the manor and the large land to the west are all owned by the Crowlund family.

Even the entire town of Hog was once within the territory of the Claude family. However, with the decline of the family, much of the land was legally occupied under various names. Even so, the area of ​​the Clallund family's private territory recognized by the empire still accounts for one-third of the total area of ​​Hog Town.

He is a well-deserved big landowner in Hogg Town.

But the current situation...

Most of the land in the Claude family's territory has been illegally occupied and turned into farms and pastures. Even the people living on it don't know that the land they "own" was usurped by their ancestors from the Claude family. .

The undead of the Claulund family were unable to manage such a large territory, so they had no choice but to let them occupy it.

However, illegal occupation is illegal occupation after all, and the Empire has repeatedly rejected Hoge Town's application to change the ownership of these lands. After all, the empire also wants to save face. If he really wants to swallow up the last bit of territory of the founding duke, the emperor of the empire will be too inhumane.

To some people in Hogtown, the Clorond Estate is a piece of cake.

What presence of the undead would deter investors from coming!

Where there are business opportunities, would investors care about the presence of undead?

Helot continued to look at the family assets.

After a while, a ghost servant came in to report: Inspector Morpheus from the Hogtown Sheriff's Office came to visit.

It came so quickly!

"Bring Inspector Morpheus in."

"Yes, Master."

After a while, Morpheus was taken to the restaurant by the ghost servant.

This is a very oppressive man with sharp and fierce eyes. He was wearing the uniform of an Imperial Sheriff, with a high cap, a red woolen jacket and blue trousers, and a pair of polished leather boots. There is a holster on the right side of the armed belt, and a swift sword on the left side.

Behind him followed two magistrates, identical uniforms, but without pistols, carrying single-shot muskets on their shoulders.

When Morpheus saw Herot, he immediately asked sternly: "Who are you? Do you know that what you are doing now is illegally misappropriating other people's assets!"

His aura was so righteous that most people would be frightened and overwhelmed by him.

Herot picked up the wine glass at hand, swayed the red wine in it, and replied slowly: "I think my servants should have told you when they came in, that I am the new owner of Claulund Manor... Helot Claude."

"You said you are the owner of this place? Hog Town has not recognized you. We don't even know your origins."

Helot drank wine and replied: "The inheritance of the Claude family does not need to be recognized by Hog Town, and even our respected Emperor, His Majesty, is not qualified to interfere.

Detective Morpheus, I suggest you look through the historical archives of Hogtown to confirm whether what I said is correct. "

Kurt, who was waiting on the side, said: "Master, if he goes back to look at the historical archives of Hog Town, he will find that the ancestors of everyone in Hog ​​Town were once slaves of the Claude family, including the Morpheus family."

Morpheus put his hand on the handle of the gun angrily: "Do you know that you are humiliating an imperial official!"

Herot smiled and said: "What my butler stated is a fact! If your ancestors were not slaves of the Claulund family, what you just said would be considered an insult."

Morpheus wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it he suppressed his anger.

It's really strange that the Cloulund Manor suddenly has a new owner. It seems that they have never heard of any other direct members of the Cloulund family.

Where did this young man who called himself Herod Claude come from?