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The castle, which had been bustling for more than ten days, finally returned to calm.

The bedroom belonging to Raymond on the top floor was tidied up without any peculiar smell.

The little maid who was originally in charge of cleaning and cleaning the basement was transferred to his side by Raymond and became his exclusive maid.

In the silent room, there was only the sound of turning the pages of the book. From time to time, the fruit was brought to the mouth, and Lei Meng, who ate it in one bite, was so absorbed that he showed no expression on his face.

The maid sitting next to her, carefully peeling the fruit, was named O'Mille. She was still wearing the black and white maid uniform, just because Raymond said that he liked her wearing such an attire.

The fruit plate on the table was already empty, and I wanted to ask the boy what else he needed, but O'Milly's soft and timid voice made her say something like a soft hum, but made her own face even more so. blushed.

O'Milly is a domestic servant of the Tori family, so there is no problem with her upbringing. She will not forget the distinction between master and servant, and she dare not forget her original identity because of her master's favor.

Although all the sisters in the castle congratulated her for sleeping with each other that night, she knew very well that nothing happened that night.

Although the young master fell asleep after kneading her breasts, neither of them took off their clothes that night.

Thinking of this, O'Milly felt hot all over again, and she knew that her face must also be blushing.

This somewhat dull boy is reticent, and his hobbies are even more special.

For ten consecutive days in the peaceful castle, the voice of the recitation echoed, and he closed his eyes quietly, listening to it while lying on the recliner, even as if he was sleeping.

Astronomy and geography, historical miscellaneous items, and even the secret rumors of the palace, he slowly listened to them all.

O'Milly, who was thinking wildly, unconsciously pouted her small mouth and frowned, revealing two dimples on her soft cheeks.

"What are you thinking? Such a weird expression?"

Suddenly, a voice came from beside her ear, and O'Milly, who was startled, realized that the young man who didn't know when was sitting on the chair was watching her with his eyes closed.

Raymond, who had just checked the progress of the chip, noticed that the maid O'Merry, who was sitting on the low stool, had a strange expression on her face.

Sometimes it is crimson, and sometimes it is pale, but the upturned corners of her mouth and her two cute dimples make her look even more playful.

Raymond's question seemed to frighten O'Milly, her rosy cheeks turned pale in an instant, and there was a little panic in those lively dark eyes, which made Raymond feel very cute.

Her voice changed a bit, but O'Milly came to her senses immediately, and asked respectfully:

"My lord, what are your orders?"

The sudden impulse in his heart caused Lei Meng to reach out and gently pinch Aomily's cheek, and then Lei Meng frowned and said: "Prepare the car, I'm going to the City Lord's Mansion."

The sudden intimacy made O'Milly's face blush, and she quickly ran out of the room to make arrangements amidst a soft voice of coquettishness.

"I don't know how her face is maintained, it's so smooth..." She muttered silently, until Lei Meng got into the carriage, there was still a scent of fragrance lingering on his fingertips.

Accompanied by the sound of the wheels, Lei Meng took a deep breath while sitting on the carriage to the City Lord's Mansion. His spirit was very excited, because more than ten days of hard work finally paid off.

No one can understand what Lei Meng has done in the past ten days or what he is doing.

The recitations of the two beautiful female students stored Dalu Common Language and Sparton in the chip.

And the white-haired learned old man even recited all three tomes in ancient Torres language.

This ancient Torrian language is said to be the special language and mosquitoes used by wizards, but this kind of writing and language are very obscure and difficult to learn.

Through the efforts of the chip, only half of them have been translated so far, because the awkward words, special grammar, and weird pronunciation have made this language almost extinct among the people.

This knowledgeable old man was also able to understand this kind of characters and master the pronunciation of this language because he had followed a wizard apprentice, and Raymond still made a lot of conversations with this old man. Wizard profile.

As for the other four languages, there is no other way.

Although the chip scanned all the text into the storage area and completed the analysis of the root, but there is no pronunciation, no translation and correction, Lei Meng can't grasp it, and can only leave it for later.

Squinting his eyes and showing a satisfied smile, Lei Meng listened to the sound of wheels coming from outside the car, and silently asked about the chip: "How much has the complete change in pronunciation been completed?"

"Task established, start analysis..."

"In Sparton, it takes 16 hours to fully convert; in Ancient Torres, it takes 78 hours to fully convert."

After hearing the reply from the chip, Lei Meng felt that the current speed of the chip had been greatly improved.

In the past, it took the chip more than ten days to thoroughly edit, translate, and correct the language of the black-maned bear.

However, during the ten days of storage and conversion in the ancient castle, three languages ​​with completely different systems have been thoroughly translated and proofread. Even the most difficult ancient Torrian language only needs a few more days It can be done in days.

As long as these languages ​​are completely calibrated by the chip, the chip can directly store these three languages ​​in Raymond's memory area, allowing him to use them smoothly. Thinking of this, Raymond's mood is even happier.

In any case, it is a good thing for Raymond that the chip's computing speed can be increased, although such an increase in computing speed is somewhat inexplicable.

The sound of the "creaking" wheels soon became lighter, and the speed of the car slowed down. The voice of the guard Maigao came from outside the car: "Reporting to my lord, the city lord's mansion has arrived."

Relenting his mind and letting the smile disappear, Lei Meng straightened his clothes and slowly got out of the car.

The old steward of the City Lord's Mansion was already waiting at the door, and respectfully led Lei Meng to Havenson's study. On the way, the steward told him that Havenson was receiving an old friend.

When he was about to reach Havenson's study, Lei Meng stopped, turned his head and narrowed his eyes to look at the steward.

Raymond could understand the meaning hidden in the steward's words, but Raymond was not ready to accept it.

Because the people Hevinson received today were from the Heihe Valley.

Raymond's sharp eyes made the steward shrink back, not wanting to embarrass him, Raymond drove him away when he reached the only corridor leading to Havenson's study.

But before Lei Meng walked into the corridor, there was a burst of laughter from the wide-open study: "Hevinsen! Do you think that a kid can have the strength of a third-level apprentice? What's more What's more, this hairy kid has a weird hobby of phonophilia..."

Havenson's embarrassing echo also reached Lei Meng's ears. Lei Meng frowned and strode over...