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Chapter 42 The Coachman

Adam finished his day of study and left the Reflection Tower at about 4:00 p.m.

McAllen had been waiting outside the bell tower, and seemed to be guarding the carriage very honestly, but Adam could clearly smell that there was a residual smell on the window next to the bell tower.

Not long ago, this guy was lying on the windowsill, wanting to observe the situation in the clock tower, or even checking, he could see that the windowsill was particularly clean.

"Go and meet the Rom family." Adam got into the carriage and ordered, and the sense of oppression once again appeared in McAllen's heart.

McAllen was driving the carriage, and he didn't dare to look back. There was a curtain behind him, and even if he looked back, he would not be discovered, but he still didn't dare.

It seemed as if the person sitting behind him was not a boy, but Master Doug... It was no more terrifying than Master Doug.

However, this sense of oppression was just right, which made McAllen feel scared, but he would not do anything out of fear.

But this kind of pressure will accumulate. When it reaches a certain limit, Adam expects McAllen will completely collapse. At that time, will he choose to surrender and explain everything, or will he choose to take risks and choose to solve the source of pressure?

From the moment he noticed the inexplicable hostility of the coachman, Adam had already regarded the coachman and the people behind the coachman as potential enemies.

For potential enemies, just one thing to do is to disrupt the opponent's rhythm and weaken the enemy's state.

"But for me, it's more important that he makes the previous choice." Adam thought so, so he slowly relieved the pressure and slowly changed his released temperament.

The pressure in McAllen's heart relaxed, and sweat suddenly overflowed. She seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and the world became clear. The familiar streets, the familiar horse whip, and the familiar old guy, McAllen seemed to be reborn in an instant.

"Mr. Adam...sir, it's not... aristocratic master." McAllen couldn't describe Adam in other words. He only knew that aristocratic master was born noble and had various extraordinary abilities like them that mortals did not possess.

In addition, it is only those monks and masters with the glory of gods that can master special abilities.

In an instant, McAllen felt a little nervous. He was just a coachman in the Rom family. His father was the coachman and his grandfather was also the coachman.

Everything he received from birth was related to the Roma family, from birth to death, and as long as nothing unexpected happened, his son, and even his grandson would be.

But for some reason, he always felt envious and resentful as Walker followed Master Doug.

He is the coachman of the Rom family for generations, he is the one who drives Master Doug, and he is the one who follows Master Doug.

So when Master Matt found him and hoped that he would help with something, he chose to agree.

Master Matt is also the Rom family and a noble nobleman who is born with nobility. Perhaps one day, he can drive with Master Matt and then follow Master Matt.

McAllen, who was worried, fell into a illusion of the future and was also indescribable panic, but his hand holding the reins and the whip did not shake at all.

He is the best coachman in the Rom family!

The carriage stopped beside the Rom's manor, Adam opened the curtain and his eyes fell on McAllen.

"You drive very steadily, you are a very good coachman, I will praise you to Mr. Doug." Adam's praise made McAllen stand up a little.

McAllen is indeed a good coachman, but he is also just a coachman.

Adam came to the door and rang the doorbell, took out the card from today's gift box, looked up at the manor, and there were a few birds jumping on a tree on a tree. The moment Adam arrived, he looked at Adam.

With the help of a business card, Adam soon met the man this morning, David, the third butler of Rohm Manor, who was learning from his father, the butler. When the butler retired, he would succeed him.

Most of the servants of noble families are like this. The son inherits his father's business and has been passed down from generation to generation. Many of them even lived in this manor throughout their lives. For them, this manor is his whole life.

Under David's leadership, Adam walked towards the inside of the manor. As he passed by the shade, the birds on the trees cried.

Neither of them cared about it. Adam followed David and glanced at the servants along the way. He had known about the situation of the noble servants of this era.

Everything seems to be attributed to the limitations of the times and the world.

For most people in this era, they believed that noble servants were more noble than ordinary civilians.

The only world in their eyes is this manor, and they never think about what is outside the manor. In fact, most people outside the manor are the same, trapped in their own lives and do not consider other things.

For themselves, everything seems pretty good.

"It's just that I don't want to do this." Adam did not reveal anything unusual, but just thought so in his heart.

Most people's lives have been decided from birth, whether in their previous lives or in this world, but their previous lives are more productive and without extraordinary power. It is easier for ordinary people to transcend the limitations of their own origins, and this world is just more difficult.

For people in this world, if they are born as the son of servants, they should serve the nobles well, become servants, be civilians, and make a living, and be born as the son of slaves, and then they should execute any orders and remain slaves until they die.

If you are born into a different species, you will survive in secret, you will become a monster, and you will just wait for the day you are sent to the church to stolen stand.

Adam smiled and walked into the Rom's mansion. Under David's leadership, he arrived at the second floor. Doug was already standing above the stairs to greet him.

"Master Adam, welcome." Doug saw the book Adam hugged in his arms at a glance, and did not show any abnormality. He had a friendly smile on his face to express his welcome: "Please forgive me for being inconvenient and not being able to greet him at the door."

"Mr. Doug, you're polite." Adam followed him politely and followed him all the way to the study.

He noticed that Doug's coachman had been following Doug, not far from both of them, and could not help but look at the tall coachman again.

Her black hair was combed behind her head, and her face was covered with black stubble. Her outfit was a bit similar to gold, and her behavior seemed to be very regular.

This reminded Adam of King's teachings.

Knights, especially those who practice combat genres, will be integrated into their exercise methods in their daily lives, which will allow them to burst out powerful power at any time.

Strictly speaking, Adam's mind of life practice is not a fighting genre, but is used by many people to fight because it is the most widely circulated and most universal.

The real fighting genre does not aim for long-term life. They only pursue combat power, stronger bodies, more terrifying explosive power, and faster killing techniques. Generally speaking, most knights in the fighting genre are concentrated in the army or some dead soldiers selected by the nobles.

It seemed to notice Adam's gaze Walker turned his head and looked at Adam without saying anything more.

Adam tightened the magic book in his hand and smiled.

In the study, Adam and Doug were talking useless nonsense, roughly Adam expressed his gratitude to Doug. Doug expressed his small problem, just some small gifts. It was getting late, should I rest at Rome Manor for a night?

Adam looked at the bird outside the window and delayed it a few times.

At this moment, the door of the study was pushed open directly.

Two bird calls sounded, and Adam turned his head and saw a middle-aged man.

"What are you doing when you come in?" Doug's face became majestic in an instant, and he scolded directly: "Go out! Didn't you see any guests here?"

He was not satisfied with this son and even other sons, so he was eager for the medicine for immortality, at least allowing him to survive until the next generation grows up.

But Doug also knew that Matt could not know about the matter of the immortal medicine. Once this incompetent son knew about it, he might cause some trouble.

Matt looked at Adam, then at his angry father, his face squirmed twice, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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