Chapter 168

When rolle woke up, he went back to the sofa in the office, calmed down a little, and quickly put his hand into his shirt pocket.

As a result, I touched a soft and fluffy little milk cat and was licked at the fingertips.

I didn't touch the flower that I put in my pocket, and the map that I walked along from the book and newspaper kiosk was gone.

It seems that the things in the dream can't be brought out.

I'm very sorry

He took out his pocket watch again and looked at it.

It was only an hour before he fell asleep

But he spent two hours in his dream.

"Sir? Is there anything wrong?"

Ah Fu's secretary saw him looking at his watch and asked quickly.

He did what rolle told him to wake him up just an hour later.

"No, nothing."

Rolle shook his head, got up from the sofa, stretched and said:

"Go out with me."

The Secretary nodded, then took rolle through another road, crossed the corridor, opened a secret door and came to an underground garage.

Here is a high-end black steam car used by government agencies.

"Sir, where are we going?"

Asked the secretary.

"Well... Go to the bell tower."

The Secretary didn't ask much. He pulled the steering wheel in joystick mode and started the steam car.

As soon as the steam car came out of the underground garage, it just came to the street outside the junk market. There was a book and newspaper kiosk where rolle borrowed the map first. There were two people pointing out there.

Rolle asked his secretary to lean over and saw a cut lock on the ground next to the newsstand.

I also heard the two passers-by discussing:

"Why did the lock suddenly break? Is it of such poor quality?"

"Find a way to find the boss and let him change the lock."

But only the lock was broken, the newsstand was not opened, and there was no sign of anyone getting in.

This

Rolle touched his chin and pondered over the little detail.

He cut off the lock, which can be seen at a glance.

But the newsstand was not opened, and there should be no map missing.

I use a sword in my dream, can it affect the reality?

With doubts, the steaming car only took a few minutes to come near the big clock tower, but it couldn't get close anymore.

"The road seems to be under construction?"

Rolle looked at the warning sign in the middle of the road.

"Just a moment, please. I'll ask."

The Secretary parked the car on the side of the road, got off and trotted over. A few minutes later, he trotted back. Hui reported:

"The road is indeed under construction ahead. It is probably the street near the entrance of the bell tower. There are many damages."

"Broken? Go and have a look."

Rolle said, and the secretary have been close to the construction site.

At the edge, he found several crisscross straight cracks left by himself.

This is the trace left by him when he first expressed his profound righteousness.

Because it is a more unrestrained mystery, the control of power is not as accurate as other mysteries, so it has caused great damage to the surrounding environment.

Although the feeling of wantonly venting power is great, the traces left are too ugly. Without the demeanor of a master, he is like a reckless man who can't control his power well.

The profound meaning of this move is better to use it less in the future, and we can't teach it to our daughter.

However, the scene left only these sword marks, like the large-scale burning marks in the dream, but I didn't see them.

It should not have been cleaned up. It's very troublesome to clean up this charred trace.

Rolle and his secretary continued to walk towards the clock tower.

Now the clock tower is very deserted. At this time, no one is in the mood to visit, and there are few staff, just a few people, and there are no elevators.

But after walking around the clock tower, Rolle didn't find any signs of damage.

At that time, he fought with Jeanne and the manager in the big bell tower, but at that time, Rolle controlled his power well without any waste, and naturally left no trace.

After this exploration, Rolle was basically sure that only the damage he caused in his dream with his sword would be projected into reality.

And it can only be the damage caused by pure sword. Like the flame of upanishadism five, there is no trace.

Although something has been found, it does not seem to be of great value.

You can't destroy the door of the Treasury in your dream, and then run to get the money in reality?

Although this dream is magical, it doesn't seem to have any practical significance at present.

"All right, it's okay."

Rolle nodded and planned to go back to the office.

But the Secretary asked:

"Shall I show you the house prepared by the speaker?"

"Eh?"

And such good things?

Looks like the benefits here are good? It's wrapped up.

The Secretary drove here and took rolle to the rich area in the east of the city. He parked his car outside a beautiful villa and gave rolle a bunch of keys.

Rolle got off and looked around at the same beautiful and exquisite villas, with a complex smile on his face.

Can't you imagine that you can live in such a place one day?

The interior decoration of the villa is very gorgeous, and all kinds of furniture are available, especially the big bed in the bedroom, which is wide, big, loose and soft, so that three or four people can roll sheets on it.

But there is a lack of decorations, no supporting murals, candlesticks, decorative armor and so on. It looks a little empty.

Although it is equipped with an underground wine cellar and stables, it is also empty, without wine and horses.

Rolle doesn't care much about this. He's very satisfied here.

"And this..."

The Secretary mysteriously took a few pages of paper from his close pocket and handed it to rolle.

When you open it, it records in detail each family in the villa area, as well as their industries and positions.

Good guy, either senior officials or nobles, or big businessmen and factory owners.

The speaker arranged such a residence for himself. Doesn't he want him to spy on the neighbors?

"This place, very good, very good."

Rolle nodded and opened the curtains.

Then I happened to see the imperial bell tower.

"Eh? Wait... Help me find a map."

Rolle said quickly.

The Secretary ran to his study and brought over several maps that had been prepared there, namely, the imperial capital, the Wilhelm Province, the whole country and the whole world.

This is the accomplishment of a professional secretary. Rolle didn't make it clear what the map was, so he took all the maps.

Rolle took the map of the imperial capital, first found the location of the small villa on it, then found the location of the big bell tower, and looked at the distance between them.

It's just within the scope of that dream.

This... Do you have to enter that dream every night when you sleep?

Although you can easily go into the dream to explore, how do you rest? Sleep in a dream?

Isn't that a ghost bed?

And once they enter the dream, they can only wake themselves up by people outside, which is even more troublesome.

Want to refuse this luxury residence and continue to live in a dilapidated rental house?

I can't always live with my daughter. My daughter is already a big girl. Sooner or later, it will return to the girls' dormitory.

After weighing the pros and cons, Rolle decided to stay here first, continue to explore the magical dream, and then consider moving away after finding something.

To do this, he had to arrange for someone to wake him up.

"Can you help me find two male servants? It will be troublesome to clean such a big house alone."

"Please rest assured that the servants have been arranged for you, and they will come later."

The Secretary replied.

"However, the housekeeper didn't arrange for you without authorization because it was a close position."

"It's all right. Just have a servant."

Rolle nodded and continued:

"I raised a little donkey in my original residence. Come with me to pick it up."

Rolle said, let the Secretary drive, ran to the rental house, picked up the little donkey, and stuffed it into the trunk despite its struggle and resistance.

The little donkey could only look at him wrongfully, his big eyes were watery and full of pity.

When I think that the little donkey is actually a beautiful and lovely girl in a dream, wearing white silk stockings but no shoes, I always feel that this scene is a little evil

Fortunately, when the little donkey came out of the trunk and saw the big and wide stables in his new home, he immediately jumped happily in it.

Rolle also took the baby cat out of his pocket and put it on the donkey's head. He ordered:

"If you have nothing to do, just walk around and feel around so that you can lead the way in the future."

The little donkey went out with the little milk cat.

Secretary Ah Fu was surprised to see this scene. He is worthy of being the top strong. Even pets are different!

How lovely, obedient and spiritual the little milk cat and donkey are.

He then ran out to help rolle arrange servants and brought back two maids, two male servants and a cook.

They are all normal maids and male servants. They are in their early 30s and have strong limbs. At first glance, they are capable, not capable.

The salaries of these people are borne by the organization and included in Rolle's benefits.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

The Secretary said and drove away.

First he took a bath and then waited to try the new cook's skill.

But at this time, a male servant ran to report. The lady living next door noticed that a new neighbor had moved in and brought some snacks.

"Thank the lady for me and arrange a return."

Rolle commanded.

The manservant nodded and said that he had worked with the noble for five years. He knew all these things. It was only when the noble died in the attack that he changed his master.

It seems that the person arranged by the secretary is also very reliable. It can save me a lot of worry.

The neighbors are also very friendly and friendly.

By the way, which lady is my neighbor?

Rolle went back to his study, found out the list left by the Secretary and looked for it.

"Evya, the widow of a rich businessman, runs the high-end handicraft shop left by her husband and has a daughter..."

"Young, beautiful and rich, with the unique ethereal and elegant temperament of the elves..."

"Wait, elf?!"

Rolle knows the existence of elves, but he hasn't seen a living one yet. What's more, there is an elven lady living in the imperial capital.

Fairy... Lady

Isn't it that kind of dark elf?

Rolle couldn't help but recall a classic animation on earth, "mercenary regiment sweeping the seven countries", in which the two black skinned dark elves left a deep impression on him and helped him complete several times of self satisfaction.

Now, of course, Rolle doesn't care about those things. He cares more about the identity of the fairy lady.

Elf, but alien

Isn't it a spy of the alien alliance?

The picture of salt torture on the beautiful Elf Female spy could not help but emerge in his mind.

But on second thought, I felt that such unfounded suspicion of others was unreasonable and impolite.

Others had just sent cookies to welcome them.

Moreover, according to the attached information on the list, the fairy lady has lived in the imperial capital for decades. If she was a spy, she should have exposed her horse's feet long ago, and it's not up to her to catch it.

When you're free, come and visit. It's also a single parent family with a daughter. We should have a lot of common topics

I can also ask the lady for advice on how to cultivate my little Cori into a real lady, rather than a little mud monkey running all over the mountains.

While rolle coveted the beautiful neighbor, the other party also stood behind the window and looked at Rolle's villa.

In the living room behind her, there was a beautiful fairy girl with sharp ears playing the piano.

Her face is somewhat similar to that of the fairy lady. Her pale golden pupils also exude Soul-catching charm. Her long light blue hair is as soft as silk, and milk is as easy to lick as skin.

She wore a cross hairpin pinned to the tip of her hair, a pleated skirt and black knee socks on her legs. Her temperament was more ethereal and pure than her mother's for youth and romance.

After playing the song, she didn't wait for her mother's applause and encouragement. Her beautiful face couldn't help showing a look of disappointment. Looking back, her mother had stood by the window and looked at the villa opposite.

The girl couldn't help but toot her mouth and showed an angry expression.

"Mom, you want to find me a father again?"

"Nido, you're talking nonsense again."

The fairy lady turned around and taught her daughter a lesson, then smiled and continued:

"You just played the 8th and 39th notes wrong."

"My mother is still listening to me playing the piano."

The girl also laughed, ran quickly to her mother, hugged her waist from behind, and rubbed her face gently on her mother's long light blue hair.

Obviously, they are mother and daughter, but when they stick together, they are more like a pair of close sisters, very gorgeous.

"Isn't the villa opposite always empty? Who moved in?"

The girl asked curiously.

The lady smiled and replied:

"I don't know, but it should be a very low-key gentleman. He moved to such a place, but he didn't visit door to door one by one, which is different from other neighbors around him."

"Moreover, his stable doesn't keep those precious horses in captivity, but a lovely little donkey."