Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 827 Qing Chen who was thrown into limbo

  The Red Blood Squad took over the convoy, they even drove Qing Chen away from Lan Shan, and drove him to the vehicle behind, where they sat with the slaves.

   And black, sitting in the co-pilot seat of the main car, communicated with Lan Shan about the next plan.

  The Kingdom of Roosevelt is more like the enfeoffment of princes. The kingdom itself has its own troops, called the Eastern Expeditionary Army and the Western Expeditionary Army. They are responsible for defending homeland security and defending the central royal family.

  The Duke, Marquis, and Baron have their own jurisdiction and maintain their own private army.

  The army group in Storm City is the private army of the Duke of Storms. The Duke of Storms will find a way to support himself, and the country will not pay.

  When it came time to fight abroad, the princes handed over their private armies to a unified general, who commanded the battle. At that time, they temporarily stopped obeying the orders of their masters, and had to obey the orders of the generals.

  For example, Lan Shan wants to take 500 private troops to the group army to report, and he will become the battalion commander of the Storm City group army, and he will obey the dispatch uniformly.

  Now, it is not certain that one day they will leave suddenly.

  So Black asked Lanshan to prepare in advance, and materials and personnel should be prepared as soon as possible.

  Lan Shan was a little embarrassed: "I don't have any experience in this area before."

  Hei immediately answered: "Then let me do it for you, young master, give me your personal seal, and I'll go make preparations."

  Lan Shan's eyes lit up: "Then I'll be fine."

  The red blood team is actually very clear that this rich second generation has never been on the battlefield. If the dispatch of troops and the preparation of supplies are entrusted to him, accidents will inevitably happen in the future.

   Therefore, obtaining control of the private army is the top priority, and Lanshan must be obedient.

  In the car behind, the slaves accompanying the car felt a little strange when they saw Qing Chen, the butler, suddenly sitting in the back.

   This butler saved the life of Marquis Kennedy. After he got out of slavery, he didn't bother to work with slaves. How could he sit in a slave's car today? It's dirty and messy here.

   Lost power?

  Those slaves who had been whipped by the steward became active.

Qing Chen glanced at them, and said in a cold voice: "What are you looking at, keep up with the young master's car, and don't whisper in the car. Also, let me see your car is so messy again, be careful I will take a whip pump you."

  Arrived in front of Lanshan's villa, Qing Chen walked in with Lanshan and the Red Blood team, and the slaves whispered.

   Someone went to test the driver of Lanshan: "Did something happen just now? Why did the housekeeper run away and sit behind?"

  The driver explained: "You guys don't know, the new Red Blood Squad took away the power of the housekeeper, and even drove him to the back. The young master didn't say anything..."

   "So that's how it is!" The slaves suddenly realized that the butler had really lost his power!

   In this kind of mansion compound, the gossip spreads the fastest. After a while, all the slaves in the Blue Mountain Villa knew that there was a new steward here, so they didn’t need to listen to the previous steward anymore.

  As soon as Qing Chen entered the villa, he directed the female slaves: "The eldest young master hasn't had breakfast yet, so hurry up and prepare meals for him."

  But at this time, Hei came over and said with a smile: "Housekeeper, you can take a good rest during this time, we can arrange this kind of thing."

  He was wearing black sunglasses and chewing gum, with an automatic rifle hanging on his chest and holding it with one hand, looking extraordinarily sturdy.

  Qing Chen looked at Lan Shan with an ugly expression: "I'm just worried that the young master is hungry. You arrange the big things, and I will arrange the small things."

  Heihei smiled and said: "Don't worry, we won't let the young master go hungry, let's arrange the big and small things together for the convenience of overall planning."

  Qing Chen said coldly: "I have to do something, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

   "Oh?" Hei Hei looked at Qing Chen: "I heard that the butler is a C-level master. He once saved Mr. Kennedy. He was the champion of the three armies when he was serving. I have always admired it. How about we have a discussion?"

  Qing Chen sneered and said, "No problem."

  But as soon as the words fell, black came to him like a ghost.

   Before he could react, this black man threw him over his shoulder and out of the villa door with absolute strength.

   While all the slaves were watching, Qing Chen flew out of the villa and rolled several times on the ground, covered in mud.

  Hei stood at the door of the villa and said with a smile: "The butler may have been too busy recently, and his reaction can't keep up. Let's take a good rest."

  Qing Chen slowly stood up from the ground, patting the dust on his body with a grim expression.

Lan Shan thought for a moment and said to Qing Chen: "Housekeeper, go back to your room to rest first, and leave it to them here. It just so happens that you have worked very hard during this time, so it's just a vacation, and I still count on you to save your life when you go to the battlefield. "

  Qing Chen was silent for a long time and said, "Okay."

As he said that, he walked into the villa and was about to go back to his room, but Hei Hei said: "Housekeeper, the situation has been severe recently, why don't you go live with the slaves, so that you can help keep an eye on the slaves to see if they are Something unusual."

  Qing Chen froze for a moment: "You want me to live with a slave?"

  Hei nodded: "That's right, I'm sorry to trouble you, we have to personally protect the young master, so we can't leave the villa. There are not enough rooms in this villa. Also, please transfer the slave control program to my mobile phone."

  Lan Shan knew that he had to rely on the Red Blood team to claim the credit, so he let the opponent do whatever he wanted.

  Seeing that Lan Shan didn't speak, Qing Chen agreed with a dark face, "Okay."

   After speaking, he operated the mobile phone to transfer the slave's control, then walked out, and went straight to the slave dormitory next to him.

  The dormitory was so close to the stables that Qing Chen could even smell horse manure.

  Many slaves silently watched Qing Chen's downcast back, as if they were witnessing a big palace fight.

  A housekeeper with such great power, really demoted if he said so.

   Too fast!

  Qing Chen entered the dormitory, found the single room of the slave foreman, threw all the foreman's things out, and said with a dark face, "No one is allowed to disturb me!"

  The slaves looked at each other.

  But everyone didn't dare to be presumptuous, after all, this butler is a C-level, and the Red Blood team can't take Qing Chen seriously, they can't.

   At least on the surface, they must not be provoked.

In the villa, Lan Shan went back to his room to play Superconducting World, Green looked at Black and asked: "Captain, we don't need to push that housekeeper out in such a hurry, he is also someone who has been with the young master for a while, will you Will it be too anxious? Then the young master will be unhappy."

Hei shook his head: "There are only ten days left, so don't rush. Don't worry about the young master. The nobles only need people who are useful to them. As long as we can prove that we are more valuable than the housekeeper, we will be fine. "

Black continued: "I did this out of several considerations: First, if you want to get the merits enough to make the young master a marquis, you have to go to the most desperate place and do the most desperate work. At that time, a C-level It is very likely to become a burden, and we have to be ready to abandon him at any time."

"Secondly, taking the meritorious service of the Marquis must be a great achievement. There will definitely be two or three people around him who will be promoted to the baron. Are you willing to give up this opportunity to the butler? Instead of letting him pick peaches, it is better for us brothers to take those meritorious deeds ourselves , become a nobleman!"

  The members of the Red Blood Squad were breathing heavily.

  The most important reason why they are willing to work hard is that they also need the Marquis' private army to establish their merits.

  The military merit system is a complete promotion system. In the army, a freeman can become a citizen by advancing ten levels, a citizen can become a baron by advancing ten levels, and a baron can become a marquis by advancing ten levels.

Hei whispered: "The butler has saved the master's life. Do you think the master will take care of him when he comes back to share his merits? That's why the master asked him to go with the young master. If the master wants to help him become a nobleman, why not?" So, if you have a chance on the way, kill him first, and don't show mercy. Even if you don't kill him, you can die without saving him."

   "Understood," the red blood team reached an agreement on this matter.

  Now Black is already a citizen of level 4. In this battle, he is very hopeful to be promoted to baron. At that time, he will no longer have to work for others. Even if he is still under the command of Marquis Kennedy, he is completely different from other wage earners.

  So, Hei squeezed out Qing Chen for the sake of profit, he didn't want himself to work so hard, and in the end, Marquis Kennedy ordered him to give up his achievements to this laoshizi's housekeeper.

  In the Kingdom of Roosevelt, the identities of nobles and citizens are very different. Once blacks can become nobles, they are considered to have made it to the top.

  Once interests are involved, it is not surprising how vicious people can be, this is human nature.

   "Will that housekeeper harbor resentment and obstruct us?" Huang asked.

  Hei Hei said calmly: "It's just a C-level, so what if you have resentment?"

  At this moment, the new driver in Lanshan silently watched the infighting, and quietly sent out the news when no one was there. He wanted to report everything he saw and heard to Black Spider.

  The above quickly sent back a message: "The housekeeper lowered the surveillance level, and Lanshan raised the surveillance level to monitor every move of the Red Blood Squad."

  …

  …

  Slave dormitory, in the foreman's single room.

   Qing Chen, who was 'resentful', let out a long sigh of relief.

  Although he didn't expend any physical strength just now, acting was also very tiring.

   It’s not that he likes acting, but that the spy driver sent by the Judgment Organization is next to him. He has to behave like a real butler in order to dispel the other party’s suspicions.

   Qing Chen also carefully figured out the psychology of the 'housekeeper' for this reason. From surprise to anger, from anger to powerlessness and frustration, a performance has to be divided into several levels.

   Even the details of throwing the foreman's luggage had to be realistic.

  It's not easy for him.

  However, unlike the resentment that Hei and the others imagined, Qing Chen was simply grateful to them, after all, he really didn't want to stay in the villa.

   It doesn't matter to serve people, the main reason is that it is too time-consuming, now it's all right, no one will bother him at all.

  Qing Chen smelled the smell of horse dung wafting from outside the dormitory. Many people might think he couldn't bear it, but he had stayed in even worse pigpens. Compared with the A02 base, the dormitory next to the stables is simply heaven.

  He is quite grateful to the red blood team...good guy.

At this time, Lan Shan actually sent him a message to comfort him: The Red Blood Squad is the elite under my father. They are not only powerful, but also commanding. The next war will depend on them. Take a good rest, I will not forget you due credit.

   Lan Shan didn't say anything on the surface, but even secretly wooed the butler to appease him.

  So, the other party is really not a silly son of a landlord.

  But Qingchen didn't buy it at all. It didn't matter whether Lanshan and the Red Blood Squad could survive the war. He was definitely a nobleman, and Yi was still waiting for a new body!

   As for marching and fighting...

  The old man on Ginkgo Mountain sacrificed nine of the most outstanding generals and high-ranking officers of the Qing clan to him. In this era, there are actually not many people who understand war better than him.

   "Thank you, young master!"

   After a perfunctory sentence, Qing Chen immediately put on the virtual glasses and entered the superconducting world again.

  The brand-new world gradually became clear. Qing Chen was still squatting in the bushes, and in front of him... there were four people squatting in whispers, not even noticing when a person came online behind him.

  Qing Chen was stunned for a moment, is there such a good thing? !

  …

  There is another chapter before 12 o'clock in the evening

  (end of this chapter)