"Swish!"

Sha You's face instantly turned red like a cooked prawn, her head drooped, and there seemed to be a faint white smoke suspected to be steam rising from her head.

Lance did not stimulate Shayou, who was shy, but turned his head to look at Alia not far away.

"Lan, Lord Lance." Alia smiled dryly and greeted.

Obviously, she also knew that what she said before should have been heard by Lord Lance, so she didn't know what kind of treatment she would encounter or the punishment she would face, but no matter which one it was, it would definitely be much worse than her current living conditions. If she was completely excluded from Lance's favor list, what would happen to her...

When she thought of the father she saw secretly at the secret base, she didn't want to suffer that kind of treatment even if she was beaten to death.

Too scary.

"I thought you could get better with your father's lesson. It seems that I took it for granted. The so-called dogs can't change their shit is probably your current situation. Just so I'm almost tired of playing with you. I was thinking about whether to let you go like this, but you brought the excuse to the door. If I don't continue, wouldn't you be sorry for your death this time?" Lance said calmly indifferently without saying disappointment.

"Let's go back to the house first, I'll deal with your business later."

"Sir Lance, please don't give up on me!" Alia, who had heard Lance's words, was startled and knelt on the ground with a "thump" sound, begging for mercy in tears.

"Matou! Where have you fools been hiding?" Lance ignored her and shouted directly into the room.

"Hi, I'm here." The next moment, the figure of Horse Head flashed and appeared in front of Lance.

"Train her back to the bedroom and take strict care of her with her mother, and don't let them leave the house again! In addition, you can find out the maid who lent Shayou to me for business and tell her, and then give the severance fee and distribute it. I can't afford such a servant who lent to the gossip." Lance explained to the horse head.

"Yes." Horsehead, who knew that Lance might be really angry, responded immediately.

Then, without giving Alya any more chances to make noise, she directly lifted her collar, and sent her back to the bedroom as if she was pulling a small animal, and took her and her mother into care.

"Alia, what's going on!" A woman, who suddenly changed and had no idea what happened, asked nervously at her crying daughter.

Well, why were they imprisoned?

Is that adult tired of them?

That won’t work!

Alia didn't dare to hide it, and cried and told her mother what she had done before, hoping that her mother could use her adult wisdom and experience to find a solution to the problem and relieve them of the dilemma of mother and daughter.

"You!" the woman was frightened and glared at Alia and couldn't speak completely.

I really don't even make you so desperate.

...

On the other hand, Lance, who had temporarily handled Elia's affairs, took Shayou back to her bedroom.

"Are the plan done?" Lance sat on the chair and asked in a gentle voice to Shayou who was still uncomfortable.

"No, I'm still in the market investigation stage. I guess I'll have to wait a few days before I can officially start writing the plan." Sha You took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Well, just plan, don't blindly invest in it, so as to save time to spend yourself because of eager profits. Not only will you not make any money, but you will hurt yourself again." Lance was not surprised, nodded and comforted.

"I understand." Shayou responded.

"In addition, you don't have to pay attention to Alia's words. She was distorted by the family education of her perverted parents. In addition, the social atmosphere in the imperial capital made her think that way. But you can rest assured that I will definitely not indulge her anymore. You can wait a few more days first. When I finish dealing with other things, I will start to deal with the problem of their mother and daughter." Lance promised Shayou again.

"Mr. Lance, don't need to explain to me. I believe, Lord. Lance, you will definitely not disappoint me." Sha You smiled.

"Well. Otherwise, I'm embarrassed to make a decision on you, right?" Lance smiled.

Then, Sha You's face turned red again, as soon as she disappeared.

"Mr. Lance, do you really not mind my background and experience, and are you willing to accept me?" After a moment, Sha You asked in a low voice.

"I don't mind." Lance shook his head and said, "Even I can enjoy Alia and her daughter like me, not to mention you, who are better than Alia, and cleaner than Alia, as long as you don't refuse, I still hope that Shayou, you can follow me."

It just so happens that there are a large number of places to install their own people after the new country. If Sha You can buy it, it will be more convenient for him.

"I don't hate you, Lord Lance, but... if I want me to commit myself to you now, I can't make a decision for a while, so can Lord Lance let me think about it again? After I make up my mind, I will hand myself over to you." Sha You blushed and replied in a low voice.

"Yes, Alia and her daughter can still be used for a while. You can tell me your answer before I finish processing them." Lance responded happily.

"OK."

After that, Lance chatted with Sha You for a while, then got up and left Sha You's bedroom, activated the teleportation technique and returned to the glacier forest where the gorilla-like super dangerous species live, and reappeared next to the three people Dimia, Orange and Doteya who were dealing with the corpses of the dangerous species.

...

"Do you need help?" Lance leaned over and smiled.

"What do you think?" Dimia said with annoyed look on his face.

"That seems to be something." Lance responded, "Say, what do I need to do?"

"Decompose the materials, and dismantle them according to the planning method of muscles, blood, internal organs, special tissues, and fur. Then freeze them and deal with them on the spot. The body is dealt with as soon as possible, so as not to lose all the important substances on its body over time, wasting material functions." Dimia explained.

"That's OK." Lance said happily.

He is not good at other things, but he says he is dealing with corpses... He is the one who knows the best about how to preserve the freshness of corpses and flesh and blood of corpses, as well as processing and sorting corpses materials.

But in the past, I usually didn’t have many opportunities to get started. Now that I have the chance, I will naturally not let Dimia and the others be more beautiful than before, and I am also preparing to highlight my own methods.

Then he used various necromancer materials and spells of the body of Hefeng dried corpse and limbs. He finished the materials at hand as quickly as possible and threw them into space for classification and storage.
Chapter completed!