Wizards Can Collect

Rock never thought that he would one day fall into the hands of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child. Although he was only fifteen years old on the surface, his inner shell was a twenty-five-year-old adult, with three years. Social man of social experience.

All mouths are full of gold.

Driven by interests, rumors seemed to be contagious. In just two or three minutes, the bastards determined that Rock was the first to do it, and they saw it with their own eyes.

Fermat tried to explain, but was glared at and joined the accusation. He bowed his head sullenly and was pulled behind the crowd.

In this case, there is no room for Rock to refute at all.

Are you qualified to punish me? He wasn't ready to defend himself, and sneered at Arles.

I have! A black-haired old man approached.

The old black man was dressed very strangely. He was said to be a nobleman. Except for the moccasins on his feet, his clothes were very similar to that of a servant. When he said he was a servant, it was even more dissimilar.

Everyone knows, the big butler in the castle - Steward Cole, the person most trusted by grandfather, in charge of all the internal affairs of the castle, authorized by grandfather, he has the qualification to teach correction and punish the younger generation.

Solemnly remind everyone that Butler Cole is an official knight.

Ales stepped forward and happily introduced the old man to everyone.

Regardless of the identity or strength of the other party, everyone dared not be disrespectful and greeted each other one after another.

Master Arles has won the award, and it all depends on the trust of Master Bambora.

Butler Cole was very polite to Ales and others, and he had a gentle attitude towards others.

A typical noble housekeeper.

I never beat or scold the younger generation. I will let them do some groceries and experience the hardships of civilian life, so as to reflect on themselves, cherish the current life, and be a qualified descendant of the nobles.

It's a decent method. Ales praised.

Butler Cole looked at Rock and continued: Please forgive my rudeness. As a punishment for making mistakes, I have to let you do some chores and come with me.

Rock had a stern face, and before leaving, he subconsciously looked back at everyone, and at some point, a smile appeared on his face.

What are you laughing at, this pervert is ashamed to be with him. In the crowd, shocked by Rock's strange smile, Tommy felt a hint of timidity in his heart, and became angry with shame.

Just now, he was the first to correct Rock.

That's right, you are so arrogant when you make a mistake, you deserve to be punished. Another person who corrected Rock.

Rock hadn't gone very far, and he was not at peace when he vaguely heard the voice behind him.

One after the other, the two walked towards the logistics area.

Farm fields, animal stalls, workshops, kitchens, which area do you want to work on? Cole asked, pointing to the house in front.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Rock had a feeling that the appearance of the other party was somewhat familiar.

Is the kitchen okay? Kitchen chores are easy and more suitable for you. Seeing that he didn't answer, Cole suggested.

Rock didn't care where he was working, and lowered his head casually, thinking about whether there was a way to break the game.

I won't embarrass you, I will do chores for ten days, starting in the morning and ending in the evening.

you sure?

Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the big housekeeper.

Is there any problem? It's not a heavy punishment, it only takes ten days. Cole lost the gentleness just now, and there was a compelling aura on his body.

Let Rock's heart tighten.

There is a big problem. I need to learn the secret method in the morning, and I don't have time to do chores. He clearly explained what is the most important thing to enter the castle.

You made a mistake, and you are being punished. There is no room for negotiation. You can postpone your studies for ten days. Cole said solemnly, his aura increased a bit.

I made no mistake,

I was not the first to beat people, they wronged me, I can bear it, but with the permission of my grandfather, no one can stop me from learning family secret skills.

You should be punished first—

Wrong, you can't stop me from studying, unless I get in front of my grandfather and let my grandfather judge by himself.

Regarding his own strength, Rock has no reason to take a step back. Teacher Larry once said that they only have two months of study time, one step is slow, one step is slow, not to mention that the first ten days account for a full one-sixth.

He had to move out of Viscount Bambora to admit the cheap grandfather.

Judging from the previous Viscount's attitude, he attached great importance to the illegitimate children, otherwise he would not have made a statement and punished a direct descendant.

Rock is betting, betting on the value of himself. Besides, he can be sure that what happened today must be the actions of several people in private. The Viscount does not need to slap himself in the face and affect his image in the hearts of illegitimate children.

If it weren't for his strength, he wouldn't even recognize the punishment in front of him.

Cole's aura burst out completely. As a low-level knight, to ordinary people, his aura was like a ferocious beast in the wilderness, giving people the illusion that they might collapse at any time.

The two were on the edge of the logistics area. Rock's voice just now was not small, which aroused the curiosity of the servants. Many people looked around, saw the big butler Cole, and retracted their bodies.

Sure enough, Cole didn't want to make things worse, and didn't dare to push him too hard. For a moment, he withdrew his aura and returned to a graceful old man.

Rock's back was covered in cold sweat, and the clothes behind him were wet again.

Eight hours a day, work hard, don't let me see you being lazy!

Sending him to the kitchen, Cole left a sentence, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave.

Looking at the serious butler, everyone in the kitchen was thinking, and looking at Rock's eyes became different.

Don't think too much, otherwise, I will definitely go to Bambora's grandfather to judge. Rock secretly thought that it was not good, chased up a few steps, and shouted at Cole.

Back in the kitchen again, everyone's attitude was different.

In the final analysis, everyone is a servant, which is very different from the status of aristocratic children, even if they are illegitimate children of nobles. The servants are the most well-informed. They have all heard that the illegitimate children are learning secret methods. Who would dare to deny that the other party will one day become the master of the castle.

No one wanted to court death, everyone was very polite to him, they were serving tea and food, and they were moving chairs, which made him a little embarrassed.

If it goes on like this, ten days of chores are pretty good.

What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you busy? A fat steward appeared in the kitchen, came in and took a look, scolding everyone, even the cooks didn't let it go.

The butler walked up to Rock and said rudely, You are the one sent by Butler Cole, who made you lazy?

Rock keenly found that the steward in front of him must have seen it before, which impressed him deeply. He looked somewhat similar to Cole. The familiarity Cole gave him before came from the steward.

Butler Vincent?

He counted the people he had seen in the castle in his mind and found the target at once.

I'm the steward of the kitchen, don't call him random. Hearing his words, Vincent's face turned ashen, and he glared at him fiercely.

Seeing Vincent's face, Rock figured out a lot of things and understood why Butler Cole was involved.

He is a wrathful unlucky bastard himself!

Thinking of this, his face is also not good-looking.

You're Butler Cole's son?

Don't talk nonsense, it's just a relative, a distant cousin.

He asked very casually and loudly, not like illegitimate children who were afraid of trouble, Vincent replied nervously.

What about deceiving the undead? After removing the fat and thin factors, they look at least seven points similar. You tell me that the distant cousin, the Cole family's genes are so domineering that even distant relatives can radiate? Shoot a little farther!

If the nephew from the far side hates the viscount, you can still be in charge, and you are afraid that you will not get out of the castle.

Maybe it's an unspoken question. If you don't talk about it, you're afraid that you will encounter a green head and make everyone very embarrassed.

Seeing his half-smiling smile, Vincent's aura suddenly softened a bit. He didn't make things difficult for him for the time being. Rock's situation was not difficult.

However, he gets hours of exercise a day less than others.

In the middle of the night, he returned to his room.

After washing up, Rock stared at himself in the mirror and looked at himself seriously.

It doesn't make sense!

He patted his face hard, as if trying to get something out of his face.

Since occupying the body, for ten days, he has noticed some inappropriateness in himself, such as the residual will of his predecessor, which he can accept.

He also slowly adapted to the habits left over from his predecessor.

There is only one point, whether excited, angry, or nervous, there is an inexplicable smile on his face, which makes it difficult for him to accept.

He's not a pervert, how can he laugh so weirdly?

What the hell did this guy go through, and what did he leave behind to see the undead, how could it become like this?

He has no memory at all, he remembers that his predecessor loved to laugh and never acted so weird!

Can't figure it out---