"He just happened to know the enchantment spell, what's so awesome!"

"I want to scare me, but there is no door!"

Angry shouting vaguely sounded outside the door, accompanied by a stuttering apology, drifting away.

The previous voice made Charles feel puzzled, and he felt that the man was thinking too much. The apology behind him made him speechless.

"My... my brother has always had this personality?" Charles turned his head and looked at the butler beside him, and found that the other party was looking down at the expensive floor with a hole burned out of it and his eyelids were twitching.

"Master Allen is always very gentle." The housekeeper replied. Then he couldn't help saying, "Master Charles, take the liberty to remind you that the master may be angry about this."

"Then I have to say sorry to him." Charles replied apologetically, "You know, I didn't mean it."

“…”

The housekeeper opened his mouth and finally nodded helplessly. "I'll go and notify the carpenter to come here to see if it can be repaired. If the journey is tiring, Master Charles can rest for a while."

As he said that, he turned around and left without waiting for Charles to answer. His steps were a little messy while walking, and he seemed to be unable to stand the trouble caused by the eldest young master just came back.

...

Looking at his departure back, Charles touched his chin.

He did not mean it, but intentional.

This is not to pretend to be a pussy in front of those little kids just now, but other reasons.

"I just came back and burned a hole in the house. I don't believe you can still calm down."

Thinking of some guy I had never met, Charles narrowed his eyes.

He did this naturally to test it.

Test what the cheap "father" is about to him.

In the city of Peeta, he learned from the despicable mayor everything that he planned. Although it sounded reasonable, Charles never believed him.

If you want to lure his "sister" out, there are always other ways to directly let your "son" be used as bait?

If that son has a lot, it would be normal. The problem is that he only has two.

"A scumbag, a little bitch. He is also quite miserable."

Shaking his head, Charles closed the door and then began to scan the surroundings.

Except for the floor where a large hole was burned from the feet, the bedroom here looks quite neat overall, including cabinets, vases, oil paintings and chandeliers.

The square glass windows were now open, and the white window screens rippled gently with the outside wind. Looking out through the windows, the comfortable grass in front of the manor came into view.

“The view is nice.”

Shire is quite satisfied with his current residence, but now he is not more important than observing this point, but checking whether there are hidden "cams".

Compared to his residence in Pita, he has no sense of belonging or security about this place. He has many secrets, so be careful and cautious.

With the existence of the Eye of Reality, Shire can completely search the bedroom here.

As it turns out, he is too careful in this regard.

So Charle finally opened the shuttle door with confidence and went in.

It is not urgent to test and understand the cheap father's actions, but it will take about a week to wait for the so-called shock period to be engraved with the holy marks, during which he basically has nothing to do.

Now he is free and takes this opportunity to enter the ice and fire. After all, there is no way to experiment with anything outside, and he is very curious about his new abilities.

...

However, Charles had just arrived at the world of the songs of ice and fire, and his inner curiosity was directly "satisfied"

Before he stood firm, the shrill screams of cats that were trampled on by his paws suddenly rang out of his ears. Charles was startled, and then he quickly turned around and looked, and a hazy figure suddenly flew away from his feet!

The shadow looks similar to the shadow, with a human figure all over the body, and there are golden Mars hanging on the translucent body, and the remaining flashes seem to bring great pain to it.

So much so that Charles could feel the other party's "horror" at this time.

This is his shadow servant.

Standing in the deserted bedroom on the top of the stone tower, watching the puppet without subjectivity flying out the door, trembling.

Charles sighed helplessly.

Necromancers who cannot be approached by dark creatures will probably have a lot of trouble.

He had thought about this problem before, but he didn't expect that trouble would arise so soon.

The Shadow Servant's spell is not so much a magical "item", which is similar to the Phantom Turtle. It uses special secret texts and simple rituals to refine the soul of the dead into the "third hand" that can communicate with the necromancer's mind.

It has no mind consciousness, only instinct, but this is completely enough. Usually it can do things like serving tea, pouring water, opening the door and seeing off guests, and it is no different from a real servant.

Unlike the real servant, Charles still needs to rely on it to read books. After all, ordinary servants dare not touch those books full of curses.

However, now he seems to be unable to do this, or he can't do it during the day.

"Can you only be at night?" As he frowned secretly, Charles was inexplicably grateful.

Fortunately, this ability will fail at night, otherwise...

Shaking his head, he began to experiment with another ability.

After taking out a stack of secret texts from the desk, and taking out one from them, Charles began to chant a spell.

Under the high-pitched "recitation", the secret text was then imprinted in the palm of the hand, and soon after, the flames suddenly burned from the palm of the hand.

With his palm upright in front of him, the heat wave came. Looking at the raging flame that looked no different from before, Charles was a little confused, but after careful observation, he saw a ray of gold that was faintly present in the orange flame.

"The power of this form is enhanced?" he thought.

The characteristics of the Sun Son can enhance his light and fire magic. He had released fire magic when he was outside the door before, but after the fire appeared, it was extinguished and there was no time for him to observe.

The light system is not clear, but in terms of pure flame magic, it does change.

This seems to be a good thing.

But the characteristic that cannot be approached by the necromancer is quite a headache...

This situation has become a foregone conclusion, and Charles has no choice but to leave this problem behind.

After changing his clothes into a medieval robe in the bedroom, he thought of his plan to check the materials before leaving, so he stepped forward and prepared to leave.

But then, he suddenly discovered something.

"It seems not that cold?"

Shire hadn't noticed when he changed his clothes and was about to go out, so he realized.

You know, in the past, even if he stayed in the house and didn't go out, he could still feel the coldness of the environment here. Now, although his arms exposed outside also feel cool, they are limited to coolness, just like the refreshing feeling of putting his hand into the refrigerator in the summer, not cold.

“Implicit benefits?”

While walking and thinking, Charlefu thought of another question again.

"I wonder if I'll be immune to the flames?"

This also needs to be experimented with. The real Sun God is definitely not afraid of fire, but he is not necessarily the "successor". After all, he only gains a wisp of power, not all.
Chapter completed!