Chapter 2412

Hermione, who used to stay at Buckingham Palace, is out for the time being. She didn't deceive John. But she didn't let John know that Hermione and her party didn't leave.

In fact, there are two companions who have stayed temporarily for some compelling reasons.

"... Mr. Stewart, the rooms in this corridor have been cleaned by us some time ago. You can choose one to stay here at will. If you are hungry, you can go to the restaurant on the west side at any time. The elder sister has arranged several ethnic people to prepare food there before. At present, the host is still very busy, but it will be heard in a few days The host will make time to meet you again. "

A pleasant tea time has passed. The female corpse whose name John doesn't know has handed over the daily entertainment tasks to the girl Baiye. At this moment, white night was guiding John and arranging for him to stay here.

"... if you have anything else to do, you can also go to the back garden to find me. I'm usually there - do you choose this one? Please come in! Oh, just in time. You can see the garden from that window."

Just then, the girl had opened the door and led her in first. John stood in the corridor and looked around at the deserted corridor. Then he followed him into the room.

In fact, when he was just walking in the corridor outside, John found that this was obviously not a place for people to live in. At this time, he came in and saw that it was true. In addition to some daily furniture that I don't know where I moved from, including the desk in front of the window, many of the remaining things seem to be some office supplies.

This... Used to be a temporary office room for the British Muggle royal family.

"Well, thank you, please." John looked at it casually, then smiled and nodded to the girl. Although he still had some doubts about how to get along with the corpse, he was more or less familiar with the girl's corpse in front of him.

"OK, then I won't disturb sir. Please take your time to rest."

After leaving this sentence, the white night went out of the door and took the door for John before leaving.

Immediately, John was the only one left in the room.

"Da Da."

Take out the wand and tap on the surrounding walls to confirm the safety here. Not surprisingly, in the next few days, this is his stronghold of "life" in today's Buckingham Palace.

Of course, John's face didn't relax much when he dropped his wand. Because even if he didn't detect any abnormalities, he didn't have the confidence to say that the room must be safe.

Under the premise that the palace has a "like" owner, all his efforts for his own safety may be futile - at least John thinks so.

"Call -"

However, in addition to being vigilant, he took a long breath while sitting on the sofa after some checks.

He has been in a state of extreme tension since he followed the corpse girl into the outer suburbs of London day and night. No matter how casual and natural on the surface, he can't really relax under the eyes of those living corpses.

Although it's still not safe at the moment, it's at least temporarily out of the field of vision of those living corpses, isn't it?

"... it's hard to say!"

He glanced out of the window at random. What he saw was not gray clouds, but a frost white ice wall - the cold ice in the palace had been roughly empty. At this time, John sat on the sofa and looked up. He could see several figures hovering in mid air, obviously patrolling. Because the figures were flying so fast, John was not sure whether the other party was watching him, but he could see the scene in the room.

John didn't care, or in fact, he couldn't care. This place has already become the territory of the living corpse family. Since he came here, naturally, he can only be "guests follow the Lord".

"Call -"

John took another breath, leaned deeper on the expensive sofa under him, and his sigh was mixed with some fatigue.

To be honest, after he came here, he found that his action was actually quite free. At least the other party didn't impose all kinds of restrictions on him as he thought before he came. Although John himself was worried all the time, he had already had a detailed plan in his heart.

However, once he had time alone and unrestricted permission to move, he didn't know what to do at this time.

"It's said to be a king's residence. The building and decoration are indeed magnificent... But if you look carefully, there are old traces everywhere?"

John, who looked at the room carelessly, muttered. After a short rest, he got up again from the sofa. After finally looking at the so-called "garden" downstairs outside the window, he didn't move anything and just went out.

"Since there is no restriction on my movement, let's go for a walk!"

Because he had just had some dessert in the side hall, John didn't feel too hungry at this time. Considering that the living corpse side seems to be quite polite to itself so far, it should not be a problem to walk casually.

On the way to bring herself here, the girl mentioned only one place that needs attention, that is the main hall. It is said that her "clansman" is responsible for guarding there. Although the master didn't order John not to go to the main hall, she specially reminded John that the "guard" in the main hall has a bad temper and had better not get close to it easily.

According to Bai Ye, even if the people of the living corpse clan approach the main hall without permission, they will probably be warned by the guard - of course, most of the people respect their masters very much. In fact, no one will approach them by talking to himself.

After such a reminder in the daytime, John developed a strong interest in the other side of the main hall. However, although he seems unreliable, he is never really reckless. Knowing that another guard who is bound to be strong and hard to talk is there, of course, he will not easily find himself boring.

"Yes."

After walking along the crisscross corridors for a while, John probably knew that he should have walked all the way from the east to the west of the second floor of the palace. White night mentioned that the restaurant was on the first floor in the West. Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched his stomach.

Although he was not hungry yet, he was wondering if he would go downstairs and have a look at the restaurant.

"Huh?"

Just then, through the window on one side of the corridor, he saw that the curtain of a window diagonally opposite moved, as if it had just been pulled up from the inside.