Chapter 3209 Mansion

Casillas's mansion was at the very center of his territory.

It was a magnificent looking castle.

There are countless courtyards around the castle. In the courtyards, countless vegetations are planted, with different shapes and varieties.

After looking around for a while, I curiously asked Casillas why he only built courtyards and not pavilions.

Casillas said calmly: "It's not necessary."

"no need?"

At first, when I heard this answer, I was still confused and surprised.

But as I stepped into the courtyard, I roughly understood the reason why he didn't build the pavilion - Casillas, a fighting maniac, honed his sword skills almost every day.

And depending on his strength, even if he just practices, he may produce sword energy and sword energy, and things like sword energy and energy and energy are both abstract and full of destructive power.

After almost every practice, the green grass in the courtyard becomes a mess.

This is true for green grass and grass, not to mention the more obstructive buildings?

In order to reduce unnecessary trouble and not be distracted during the practice, Casillas waved his hand and simply built the courtyard instead of building the house.

And with experience day after day, Casillas became more and more determined that his original decision was correct.

Without the obstruction of redundant buildings, he could hone his skills as he pleased, and simply planting vegetation reduced a lot of trouble for the human servants in the mansion.

After each practice, the servants only need to clean up the broken grass blades, sprinkle new grass seeds, and water them one last time.

easy and convenient.

Moreover, Casillas can be regarded as the most straightforward among the apostles, the simplest in behavior, and the least picky in his lifestyle.

He does not have the pickiness and pursuit of the quality of life of the second apostle, or the original ninth apostle, Tyrannosaurus King Bakar.

Nor is the Ninth Apostle, Maker, Luke, picky about living space.

Not to mention the fifth apostle, Stalker Sirocco, who is demanding about the living environment and picky about food.

As long as he has a place to live, food can be delivered on time and on time, and the taste is not bad, and the room, courtyard, and streets can be cleaned from time to time to ensure that the place of residence does not become a garbage dump.

This is probably all Casillas pursues in life.

So even though Casillas, like many apostles, does not take ordinary humans seriously, facts have proven that the humans who work under him are worse than those under other apostles, whether in terms of atmosphere or salary. Human satisfaction is high.

And except for those on duty that day, others don't need to worry about being called by Casillas temporarily.

Because Casillas does everything himself, especially important things, and never thinks or believes that humans can do better than him.

And it turns out that Casillas had the right idea.

Because only apostles, or humans at the same level as apostles, or humans or other creatures whose strength is second only to apostles, have the possibility of completing important things for apostles.

If these things are left to ordinary humans to do, it is tantamount to asking ordinary humans to go to the top of the mountain with hunting bows and arrows to hunt dragons.

The layout in Casillas's castle is very simple, not even as luxurious as a marquis' mansion in Zefeng Continent.

But it's very spacious.

In the front hall of the castle, there is a statue of a giant dragon with its head raised and roaring to the sky.

The moment I saw this statue, I felt a strange ambiguity in my heart: Is Casillas secretly in love with Bakar?

However, when I asked about the origin of this statue, I realized that what the hell kind of statue was it? It was simply a specimen of a giant dragon killed by Casillas!

".I see."

The corners of my mouth twitched and I forced a smile.

"Are you surprised?" Casillas asked suddenly.

"It's quite surprising," I said, "I always feel that a strong man like you would never bother to show off the corpses of his defeated generals."

"It is true that ordinary defeated generals cannot catch my eye, but he is different. He is the most show-off strong man I have ever seen."

"Speaking of which, you should have heard of its name." Casillas turned to me and said solemnly: "As you have Bakar's reverse scale, you should be very familiar with Bakar."

Hearing this, I just remembered that I still had Bakar's reverse scale in my pocket.

"Can you tell me his name?"

"Mad Dragon Hess."

Casillas said solemnly: "Among the three men of Bakar, he is the most powerful and has the toughest skin."

"His tough skin gave me a deep memory. The skin looks like a rock, but it is far harder than a rock. Even the most fragile reverse scales blocked three of my swords."

"If he is so powerful, how did you defeat him?"

"I swung the fourth knife."

Casillas said calmly.

After a long silence, I raised my head and nodded in agreement: "It's quite strong."

My approval makes Casillas very happy.

That night, he ordered his servants to prepare a room for us.

Lying on the bed, the Blue Witch looked at me a little worriedly, and Tuotuo also lay beside the bed and stared at me motionless.

After a long while, she said: "How about we escape."

"Escape to where?"

"The Red Witch's Forest."

"Do you want to bring disaster there?"

"But I don't want anything to happen to you."

"I'll be fine." I responded with a smile while clenching my fists: "Although I am not as strong as the apostles in terms of hard power, it does not mean that I am not as strong as the apostles in terms of overall strength."

"Comprehensive strength?" The blue witch asked with a question mark on her face: "What do you mean? Isn't comprehensive strength just hard power?"

"Of course not," I said, "Comprehensive strength includes many aspects, and hard power is only one of them."

"Okay, don't think too much. Just believe that I will definitely come back."

“Just in case”

"Nothing happens" I smiled and said, "I'm confident."

"Yeah, okay" the Blue Witch compromised.

The Blue Witch, who chose to compromise, did not continue to ask questions, but clung to me in an uncharacteristically obedient manner.

Early the next morning, led by the waiter, we came to the restaurant.

Casillas had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw us coming, he nodded slightly, and the waiters brought up the fragrant breakfast one after another like running water.

Various fish and shrimp meat, especially meat, accounts for more than half.

The blue witch was so happy when she saw this, she immediately started eating and drinking mode.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that the Blue Witch will live a good life here in the next period of time, at least in terms of food, there will be no dissatisfaction.

As for Tuo Tuo, there was also a large piece of meat in its food bowl. It looked like beef. The steaming eggs smelt Tuo Tuo's appetite.