Reg stared at the middle-aged man and smiled gratefully: "Thank you for sending Essalie's letters. I wonder what you call me?"

The middle-aged man smiled, his tone was still polite, and his manners were very elegant. Reg could even be sure that even many real nobles, who had received aristocratic education since childhood, were still worse than the middle-aged man in front of him.

"I am Miss Aishalie's full-time housekeeper, and you can call me Lawrence."

Full-time housekeeper?

Regg was shocked. Although the middle-aged man in front of him had always been polite from beginning to end, this did not hinder Regg's assessment of his strength. With Reg's perception that was much stronger than his own strength, he could not find out the other party's true strength.

A person with such strength has become Elsari's full-time housekeeper?

Contacting the scene described in Aishalie's letter, Reg suddenly understood what Mrs. Rose said. It seemed that Aishalie's family was indeed not simple.

No wonder Aishalie was always unwilling to mention her family at the beginning, but occasionally she had a complicated expression...

Regg nodded gratefully to Lawrence, and asked in a deep voice: "Lawrence, you are the full-time housekeeper of Aishalie. You must be very clear about Aishalie's current situation. Aishalie mentioned in the letter that she is facing a very difficult thing now. I wonder if I can know what is going on?"

Lawrence looked at Reg with a few points of appreciation in his eyes. He watched Elsalie grow up. Although he was just a housekeeper and could not help anything in substance, if the man the lady liked did not care about the lady's difficulties, how could she gain the lady's heart and how could she gain the recognition of others?

"I'm sorry, if the lady didn't explain it in the letter, it means that the lady didn't want you to worry. Then I, the butler, can't talk too much. Moreover, this is a matter within the Dels family. Even if you are willing, it may be difficult for you to help."

Regg was silent. Lawrence said the truth, and it was also reasonable. Not to mention the family's internal affairs, Reg's current strength may not be able to help much. Even if he is really strong, he may not be able to intervene. Strong strength can solve many things, but it cannot solve everything.

"Okay, I'll write a letter now. Please give me a letter to Aisalie. I'll go find a medicinal material recently. After I find it, I will return here again. If there is a new place, I will definitely leave a message at this hotel."

Lawrence nodded: "Okay."

Regg found paper and pen and started writing. Regg's handwriting was not good-looking, perhaps it should be ugly. This is all thanks to Regg's study with a kind old man on the island while he was a hunter. Otherwise, he would probably not be able to write a single word.

No matter how ugly it is, it is necessary to write it in person.

Reg rarely writes letters, and in some ways it seems to be very clumsy, so most of the things written in the letters are about Essalie's departure, mentioning Mrs. Rose, also mentioning Goodberg College, and mentioning the Eighth Academy competition...

After writing three pages, Regg stopped writing and looked at the crooked words. Even Regg, who had always been as calm as a mountain, felt a little embarrassed.

This word is really shameful to meet people...

In the end, Regg carefully left his name, but fortunately his name seemed to be much more pleasing. Regg had practiced many times at the beginning. The old man who taught Regg to write said that his name represents his image...

After blowing the ink marks, Regg folded the letter paper and put it into the envelope. After sealing it, he wrote "Esalie Dels personally" on the surface of the envelope, and then put down the pen with satisfaction.

Lawrence sat next to him and waited quietly, without any impatience in his expression. After taking the letter handed over by Reg, Lawrence carefully put it away and smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely deal with Miss Aishalie's hand as soon as possible."

Reg nodded: "Please trouble you."

Lawrence looked at Reg's face, and at this moment, a flowing green bamboo mask was pressing against it, and he could only see those quiet and divine eyes.

"Your Excellency, don't you know I can see your true face?"

Lawrence made his request curiously. From the lady's mouth, Lawrence knew that Reg was practicing with a very powerful woman, who was wearing a purple rose mask.

Mrs. Rose!

Although the people of the Dels family rarely go out, it does not mean that they are isolated from the world. How could they not know about this famous woman who is powerful?

"Of course it's OK."

Regg took off his mask with a smile, Lawrence's eyes fell on Regg's smiling thin face, and after a while he retracted his gaze with satisfaction: "Thank you, then I'll go back and report to the lady."

Regg put on his mask, stood up, and sent Lawrence out. Lawrence walked out of the door, but suddenly paused, turned his head and looked at the other side.

Mrs. Rose was quietly leaning on the railing, as if she was looking at the sky, and was turning her head gently to look here.

Lawrence gracefully smiled at Mrs. Rose and owed her body. Then she went downstairs and disappeared into the abortion.

After Lawrence left, Mrs. Rose slowly walked over and chuckled softly, "Why, Aishalie didn't come?"

Reg nodded and roughly told Aishalie about it. Mrs. Rose sighed softly and said, "I'm afraid the day she goes back will not be as free as ordinary people..."

When talking about this, Mrs. Rose's eyes swept over Michelle intentionally or unintentionally. Obviously, Michelle's situation seemed to be very similar to Aishalie.

Reg was naturally a little disappointed, but he was not too disappointed. After all, Aishalie said that she just couldn't come for the time being, so she would naturally meet again in the future.

After thinking about it, Reg smiled and said, "Let's go and have a meal. After dinner, we will go to the Mercenary Association to register a mercenary group."

Mrs. Rose smiled and looked at Reg and said, "Don't you wait for Elsari to come before registering together?"

Regg shook his head and said, "No more, I think so. After registering the mercenary group, Ice Bear, Magaton and Michelle, you three will stay here and take some mercenary group tasks to do. My wife and I rushed to the Domore family to find the last medicinal herb. When we come back, we will gather together to do a few big tasks to improve the qualifications of the mercenary group."

After pausing, Reg smiled slightly and said, "Since we want to be a mercenary group, we have to make a name for ourselves. Even if we don't become an S-level mercenary group, we have to become an A-level mercenary group."

"It's not a wealthy sect, not a hermit family, or a mercenary group. It can be famous all over the world, which is fearful!"

Mrs. Rose chuckled: "This ideal is good. Leo Ried, who was known as the King of Adventure, started the Mercenary Association with his own strength. His personal achievements were also surprising to the world. His glory is incomparable to those old monsters from the Eight Holy Lands."

After glanced at everyone, Mrs. Rose smiled and said, "You are all in your twenties, but you have all entered the level of a demon fighter. I can't think of it for many years, and your achievements will be no less than me. Maybe one day you all break through to the Dou Zun and enter the level of the Dou King, and I can't move forward..."

Reg nodded with a firm vision. When Lambert taught Reg, he had given Reg a choice, but Reg chose the more difficult Ice Art. Being stronger was an idea that he had never changed.

This thought is actually a bit simple and terrible. Mrs. Rose said that Reg was young, but he seemed to be those ascetic monks. He did not have much desire or enjoyment at all, but he was constantly pursuing strength.

Regg's idea of ​​becoming stronger has never been shaken. As his strength became stronger, he discovered the facts mentioned by Lambert, Mrs. Rose and others. This world is really too big. There are countless powerful people. Standing in the lowest level of the world, you will never be able to see the sky above.

Only after reaching a level can you discover a wider and larger world.

On Barry Island, an ordinary fighter, Shaley, chased Deregg and had no way to escape. If it weren't for the strange crystal falling from the sky, Rego would have left the world long ago. In the next journey, Rego faced one opponent after another, and these opponents were stronger than the other. Until now, the people Reg came into contact with were even more powerful, such as Mrs. Rose, Alder and other Douzong-level powerhouses, and the Durs family where Aishale is located, are about to get the Domore family in Moon Spring, etc...

To become stronger, you must keep getting stronger.

Whether for yourself or to live up to the cultivation of Mrs. Rose, this is a necessity and a necessary path.

After lunch, everyone went to the Mercenary Association in Huoyun City. The female staff of the Mercenary Association smiled sweetly and said, "Do you want to register a mercenary group?"

Many staff members or mercenaries in the hall were looking at the strange group of people in front of them in surprise, a mysterious woman with a purple rose mask, a mysterious young man with a flowing green bamboo mask, an uncle with an ordinary face, an ordinary expression, and an ordinary vision, a girl with a delicate and cute little face, but a girl who makes adult women jealous of breasts, and a big man with two meters tall, thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving people extremely rough and rough...

Reg walked up and replied with a smile: "Yes, we're going to register a mercenary group."

The female staff handed over a stack of information, which was required to be filled in. At the same time, she asked casually: "Have you thought of the name of your mercenary group?"
Chapter completed!