If Seeley had been smarter, or listened patiently to the system , he might have been able to prevent a tragedy.

It's a pity that he didn't. His mind was full of complaints and he couldn't find time to listen to the system 's tone.

Wei Chao was originally not interested in a refugee's soliloquy, but after hearing words such as count and master. He took off the gold-wired monocle he was wearing.

The earl was in this chaotic and restless country, relying on blood to cede territory to become the king. As far as he knew, the ownership of this territory was the lord he served - Aisiweit.

The famous vampire who is closest to the ancestor.

There were countless people who wanted to climb into Acewit's bed, men, women, enchanting, and innocent. He should have left when this person was talking nonsense. Perhaps because the young man said with absolute certainty that he would become the master of this land, he stopped at that corner and listened to the whole story.

The sky is still overcast.

Wei Chao, wearing a black suit, leaned against the dirty alley wall with cold eyes. He took out a piece of silk from the small pocket on his left breast and carefully wiped the dust on his glasses.

The soliloquy continues.

Xili said unhappily with a stinky face , "Can't we speed up the progress?"

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Xili wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the voice of the slave trader who came over .

Although he knew that the characters in the game could not hear his conversation with the system, he still ran back to the trigger point of the plot in fear.

Listening to the distant footsteps, Wei Chao straightened up , put on his glasses and looked at the person.

A stooped middle-aged man smiled coquettishly at Wei Chao , the layers of fat on his body trembling up and down as he hurried over. The slave trader took a breath and wiped the sweat from his big yellow and black hands wearing several gemstone and diamond rings.

"Butler Wei, I'm really sorry." The slave trader said flatteringly, "I just had something urgent to do and I didn't come to greet you."

Wei Chao felt disgusted when he saw the slave owner's loose and poorly worn clothes, but he still smiled and replied, "It's okay."

The slave owner smiled and said, "Butler Wei, a lot of good stuff has come in recently. Do you want to go take a look?"

Wei Chao nodded , folded the silk cloth and put it back into his pocket, and followed the pace of the slave owner.

After a lot of walking, they arrived at the slave gathering place.

A worn tarpaulin was propped up with thin bamboo poles and used as a roof. A large number of slaves were put on collars and squatted on the ground, waiting for buyers to pick their goods.

These people have children who have been abandoned by their parents, and young people who have become bankrupt overnight and cannot afford to pay taxes.

But the largest number of refugees who have arrived recently have to sell themselves into slavery in order to fill their stomachs and avoid being driven out of the territory.

When they saw someone coming to choose, they hid in the corner with complicated eyes.

Those who are lucky can go to a wealthy family and get an easy job to live out their life. Those who are moderately lucky can go to a small family to do hard work for the master and barely survive their whole life. Those who are less lucky may come out lying down within a few days of entering, and be left on an unknown mountain to go to the next life.

The world is unfair.

Wei Chao thought as he stood in front of the slave master and looked at these people.

Those people knew that he was the servant of the lord when they saw the complicated rose pattern on Wei Chao's sleeves .

A sallow-looking woman hid the little girl hiding behind her, for fear that her daughter would be chosen.

Most of these people are the same as this mother, with voices and sounds of fear rising to the surface involuntarily.

Wei Chao lowered his eyes and tugged on his white gloves. His expression was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

The slave owner stood behind Wei Chao and looked at him cautiously.

Before Wei Chao could say anything , a person was pushed towards him. Wei Chao turned lightly and the person fell to the ground. The people around were startled by the movement.

The slave owner's fat and greasy face instantly turned gray.

My God, this is that housekeeper, who is such a blind bitch?

Xili, who had no eyes, was lying on the ground. He felt like his whole body was burning.

It hurts, this damn game. Why does the pain have to be so realistic?

According to the plot, he will play the role of a young farm boy who has nowhere to go . Here he will be taken to the count's manor villa for being discourteous in front of the butler.

In fact, this is the situation now. The slave owner grabbed his hair with a ferocious expression, and Sili was forced to raise his head.

"You deserve to die." The slave owner said viciously, fearing that he would lose a fortune because of this accident.

"Save me" Xili narrowed his eyes because of pain and asked Wei Chao for help.

After hearing this, the slave owner couldn't help but sneered, "Save you, who do you think you are?"

Unexpectedly, Wei Chao came over and spoke to the rescue, "It's okay, let him go."

The slave owner was in disbelief.

Wei Chao was certainly not a good person. He just recalled that the voice he was talking to himself was the same as that of the young man in front of him.

He leaned down, held up Xili's chin with his white-gloved hand padded with silk, and looked at it for a while.

"Okay, I want him." Wei Chao let go of his hand and let the silk fall to the ground. He wanted to see what it was like to be the master of this land.

On the night I took him back, he learned all the truth in his dream.

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"Good morning, Mr. Wei Chao." The maid in a black and white skirt pulled up her skirt and offered a respectful curtsey to the young butler.

"Good morning, Lilia" Wei Chao responded with a kind smile. He did not stop, but walked on the familiar route as usual to wake up the owner of the castle who was still sleeping.

The sunlight refracted into the corridor through the colorful glass and sprinkled on his soft black short hair. The custom-made black tuxedo makes the young man tall and thin.

In the early morning light, Wei Chao stopped . He stood at the door of the bedroom and slowly took out his white gloves from his pocket.

Due to the outrageous mysophobia of the director of the castle, wearing gloves is basically a rule that every butler must abide by.

The fingers were wrapped in white cloth, not showing any skin.

It is said that the previous butler was dragged down and fed to the wolves raised by the noble Earl because his bare skin accidentally touched him.

Wei Chao cherished his life . After carefully checking his clothes to make sure there were no mistakes, he took out a golden pocket watch from his breast pocket.

Just the right time.

Wei Chao thought to himself, he knocked on the bedroom door, then directly grabbed the handle and pushed the door open.

The light from outside crept in through the cracks.

Wei Chao turned around and closed the door, walked straight to the window, and opened the thick red velvet curtains .

The person lying under the curtains was aware of the movement, and there was a soft sound on the bed.

Wei Chao quickly walked to the bed and knelt down on one knee. He put his right hand on his heart and said, "Good morning, Master."

Unsurprisingly there was no response.

There was the sound of fabric being rubbed in the bed. After a moment, a long, pale hand lifted the curtain, revealing a deep and gloomy face.

Wei Chao stood up, clapped his hands gently, and the maids who were waiting at the door filed in through the door carrying supplies.

Washing, hanging curtains, matching clothes, etc. are all handled by a well-trained maid.

As the housekeeper, Wei Chao ended up staying aside after completing his daily wake-up task, quietly acting as a decoration on call.

The Earl was leaning against the head of the bed, with the quilt covering his lower body, while his naked upper body was exposed to the air. Her long black hair spreads down her shoulders.