Chapter 253 Frank Is Here

Herod took Frank to the old cemetery and opened a tomb passage to another world.

After passing through the long tomb passage and coming out of the tomb door, they arrived at a room with gorgeous decorations.

Frank looked left and right, and then asked: "I can feel that we have crossed the barrier of the plane, but this feeling is different from what I imagined, just like walking from one world to another.

Where is this place?

It is full of the breath of the dead, but it is indeed a world dominated by living beings."

Herod walked to the door and said: "This is my home, Clauland Manor."

Frank followed: "Your family must be very rich..."

Herod pushed the door open.

The butler Kurt and the servants who were waiting outside saluted together: "Master, good afternoon!"

Frank was shocked by such a welcome and said: "Your family is really rich!"

Outside the room is a spacious and bright corridor, with soft velvet carpets on the ground and delicate stone carvings on the walls. The large windows have very good light transmittance, making the corridor not dim, and the high-ceiling design does not seem oppressive.

Frank knows what he is talking about. This is definitely not a castle for war. It focuses on the comfort of the residents, not the defensive performance against foreign enemies.

Because a well-defended fortress cannot be comfortable to live in.

Rich!

Only super-rich people would waste money like this.

These servants did not carry offensive and defensive weapons. They were all full-time servants, and they were all dressed very decently. The fabrics of their clothes looked very rare and expensive.

But... they were all very weak.

Helot said: "This is the newly renovated appearance. It was very shabby a few months ago. Let me introduce you to Kurt, the butler of the manor. You can find him if you need anything.

Kurt, this is my friend Frank."

Kurt saluted Frank very elegantly: "Dear Mr. Frank! Welcome to Clauland Manor, please treat this place as your own home. I and the servants here will provide you with the best service."

Frank is also a decent undead. He nodded in return: "Thank you, butler Kurt."

Herot asked Kurt: "Where are Reinham and the Iron Cavalry?"

Kurt replied: "Mr. Reinham is in the wine cellar selecting wine for lunch, the Iron Cavalry is training in the training ground, and Brisney and Firoro are also in the training ground."

Herot said to Frank: "Let's go to the restaurant to talk about what to do. Remember... my relationship with my mother is very special."

On the way from Scorched Earth City to the Old Cemetery, Helot told Frank some things.

"I understand. I will never expose your secret."

"Come with me..."

Along the way, Frank was just like Brisney when he first came here. He always felt that his eyes were not enough.

Too luxurious!

The armor and weapons were full of carvings that had no practical value but were absolutely exquisite. The purpose was to be placed there as decorations to set off the owner's taste.

There was a mural every three steps, and a sculpture every ten steps.

Through the windows along the way, you can see the fountain square outside and the large garden. Different windows have different views.

There are many things that can't even be named, but they look very valuable.

If it weren't for his status as a guest, Frank really wanted to split dozens of clones and use dozens of eyes to see.

After passing through the corridors, he finally arrived at the restaurant.

Mainul had prepared today's lunch with the maids. The table was filled with exquisite dishes, and the servants stood around to respond to requests at any time.

Herot sat down at the main seat.

Kurt pulled out a chair next to the main seat for Frank, and Mainul placed a set of tableware for him.

Frank sat down and said, "I am a dead soul, I don't need to eat."

Mainur smiled and said, "Every guest has tableware, which is the host's respect for the guest. As a ghost, I am very honored to host such a powerful ghost like you."

"Thank you, beautiful lady..."

At this time, Reinham walked into the restaurant with a bottle of wine in his hand: "If possible, I really want to live here for the rest of my life. There are endless delicacies and endless wines. This is the life of the Duke's family hundreds of years ago.

You will definitely make money by opening a hotel...

Are there guests? Sorry, I am rude!"

Reinham saw Frank and immediately handed the wine in his hand to the servant beside him, bowed and apologized.

Then he found that the other party did not seem to be a human.

"This is Frank." Helot introduced: "A friend of the Clauland family, a friend for a long, long time."

For a long, long time...

The dead servants here have served the founding duke, and this dead soul is probably the friend of the founding duke.

Reinham bowed again: "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Frank."

"You are Reinham." Frank remembered Helot's description, so he took the attitude of an elder: "You are a promising young man. Sit down, and then let Helot tell you why you invited me."

Iron Cavalry, Brisney, and Firoro walked into the restaurant from outside.

Firoro was surprised to see Frank and asked: "You, why are you here?"

Helot gave Brisney a hint with his eyes and said: "I invited Mr. Frank, and I need his help for some things."

Brisney grabbed Firoro's hand: "Let's go change clothes."

Helot nodded.

Bressney pulled Firoro out of the restaurant, and Firoro could be heard asking curiously: "Frank was pulled here by the master to work, right?"

"Not to work, but to provide assistance."

"Frank will definitely make a lot of money working in the factory..."

...

After Firoro walked away, Frank said: "Lord Firoro has become more powerful."

Reinham noticed this detail.

Heroth invited this friend of the founding duke, the purpose should be to deal with the high-end combat forces sent by the deep prison or the prisoner, so Frank's strength is at least the level of the extraordinary level 2.

But such a powerful undead actually showed great respect for Firoro, and there was a gap in their superficial status.

Frank was Heroth's guest, and Firoro was Heroth's servant. How could a guest respect a servant so much. Unless Frank knew what kind of undead Firoro was, his respect was awe of the upper undead.

What kind of undead was Firoro?

Reinham couldn't help but guess the type of Firoro, it looked like a vampire, but it was definitely not!

At this time, Helot said: "She is getting stronger all the time! Very fast! Let's eat and then talk about what we need to do.

Reinham, what did you talk about yesterday when you went to Hog Town to meet the newly appointed mayor?"