Chapter 151 The greater the ability, the more beastly husbands there are

Scarlett did not cause trouble, on the contrary she did one good thing, which was to put out the fire.

The fire was very big this time. Although it started backstage, the braziers and torches in the banquet hall caused a huge uproar. If it had not been extinguished in time, the entire theater would have been in trouble.

The unrecognizable male was the stage host Harrison, who saw Scarlett rush into the flames. Although he did not stop her, they soon met again.

The fire spread so quickly that all the walls were burned, and the edges of the door frames were burned to charcoal, falling down from time to time.

One-third of the people in the banquet hall, including Harrison, were unable to get out. They all huddled near the emergency door, praying that the fire would go out quickly.

At this time.

Scarlett kicked open the security door.

When he looked inside, he found that he was still in the banquet hall, so he immediately turned around and went somewhere else.

But the open door gave the remaining people a new way out.

There was no fire in the door.

They filed in.

Seeing Scarlett's back, I was surprised to find that she was putting out a fire. The gun-like object in her hand sprayed out a stream of water, and the fire was put out in an instant.

Everyone saw hope and followed Scarlett, finally finding a new exit and escaping danger.

The black dust on Harrison's face was caused by him accidentally falling to the ground. He was safe and not injured.

He took Scarlett to the top-floor office.

In the antique office, all the tables and chairs are made of fine ebony, and the slender wood grains are inlaid with countless gold threads, giving people a feeling of calmness, nobility, and majesty without anger.

Sitting in front of the desk was an old man who was about seventy years old. He had a youthful face and white hair, and was dressed in a suit and tie. His hair was meticulously combed behind his head, and his eyes were extremely shrewd and sharp.

As Scarlett entered the office, she was stared at by the old man.

The gaze was neither cold nor hot, but it lingered for a long time.

Scarlett continued to walk inside without making a sound.

"Great Grandpa." Harrison shouted and ran towards the old man.

The old man looked at his face and said angrily, "Your face is so dirty, you don't even know to wash it before meeting guests. You have no manners at all."

Harrison touched his face and smiled, "I'm just anxious."

After that, he changed the subject and took the initiative to introduce the old man: "Grandpa, this is the savior I told you about. She saved me and the theater. Her name is, her name is..."

Harrison didn't ask Scarlett's name, so he was a little stuck when introducing her.

Scarlett took the initiative to add: "My name is Scarlett."

"Yes, her name is Scarlett."

Harrison introduced Scarlett: "Scarlett, this is my great-grandfather, Murgaard. You can just call him Old Murgaard. That's what we call him when we're working. Right, Old Murgaard?"

Mergaard smiled fondly, "Yes."

Mergaard.

Scarlett knew his identity without recalling it.

A famous wealthy businessman in the town of Nofigal, he is the only male who has emerged from a crowd of females. The entire Lanton Street belongs to him, and he has shares in all the stores there.

He even founded the Yaanna Theatre, which is luxurious, extravagant, and provides ultimate enjoyment, specifically serving females.

Scarlett didn't dare to say anything. She smiled and called out, "Mr. Murgaard."

Mergaard turned his gaze to her again, his expression becoming more serious. "Are you the maid at Fule Manor?"

The Bonfire Party was held at the Yaanna Theatre, so it was no surprise that the owner of the Yaanna Theatre knew her identity.

Scarlett nodded, "Yes."

"Thank you for saving Harrison."

Murgaard held Harrison's hand, a shrewd look in his eyes as he said with emotion, "He's my only bloodline. If anything happened to him, I wouldn't know how to explain it to his mother. I was going to thank you, but I have some questions that I hope you can answer. It's never too late to thank you."

"Great-grandfather?" Harrison was stunned.

This is different from what is said.

Isn't it said that finding the savior and giving her a large sum of money is enough? Why are you still asking questions?

Murgaard let go of Harrison's hand and said, "Go to the first floor and see if there's anything else I can help with. I need to talk to Scarlett alone. Don't worry, Grandpa will definitely keep his promise to you."

Although Harrison was full of doubts, he didn't dare to disobey his great-grandfather. He nodded, looked at Scarlett again, and silently left the office, closing the door.

Murgaard's smile faded a little, his eyebrows moved, and he said kindly: "Little female, you are very brave. You are not afraid of such a big fire at all. But there are a few things that I, an old man, cannot figure out. I want to figure it out. Please don't mind."

Scarlett knew what Mergard was going to ask and had the answer prepared in her mind, so she was not panicked at all.

But when facing the powerful elders, she still has to act. After all, the starting point of her role is not high. She is just the daughter of a worker and rarely sees the world.

She first raised her eyes, glanced at Mergaard in fear, her brows moved slightly, and she spoke cautiously, "Please ask."

Mercad was pleased with Scarlett's nervousness. He smiled amiably and pointed at her face. "First, can you take this off?"

Scarlett then remembered that she was still wearing a smoke mask.

He laughed dryly and took it off quickly.

Mergaard looked at the smoke mask.

Scarlett understood, took two steps forward, and handed the smoke mask to Mergard. "W-Would you like to see it?"

Murgaard didn't answer, but asked directly: "This doesn't seem to be what we have here."

Scarlett's smoke mask is a three-in-one smoke protection, poison protection and oxygen supply mask.

In the era when gas masks were still in their infancy.

This thing is simply a fantasy.

Scarlett smiled slightly and admitted frankly: "This is indeed not something from our world."

"oh."

Mergard picked up the smoke mask and studied it carefully. "Where is that thing?"

"Alien planet." Scarlett blinked, her long eyelashes moved, her peach blossom eyes fluttered, and she had a clear and innocent look.

Mergaard narrowed his eyes and frowned, "An alien planet?"

"Yeah. And my water gun."

Scarlett took it out like she was presenting a treasure and handed it to Mergard.

"etc!"

At the moment, Murgard didn't bother to figure out which alien planet Scarlett bought these two things from. Instead, he looked her up and down and asked in shock, "Where did you get this water gun from?"

"On my body."

Scarlett raised her hand and took out a piece of cloth to cover it. After a while, a palm-sized ball appeared under the cloth. Scarlett did not try to be mysterious and directly uncovered it. A crystal ball with electric light appeared in her hand.

She said with a straight face, "Besides being a maid at the Fule Manor, I'm also a low-key magician."

Mergad stared at it intently, blinking twice quickly. He felt that the scene in front of him was incredible. He forgot what he wanted to ask and his mind was filled with the word "impossible"!

He took out peppermint oil, dropped two drops on his hands, rubbed them to warm them, and rubbed them on his temples.

After recovering, he pulled out Scarlett's parents' information from the drawer, pointed at the information on it and asked, "From what I know, your mother is just a cotton planter. You were uneducated and unable to find a job since childhood, so you were forced to inherit your mother's position. Where did you learn magic? And what planet did you buy these things from?"

"Wrong."

Scarlett said seriously: "I still have a father."

"Father?"

Mergard lowered his head and saw the column for Scarlett's father. He quickly moved his gaze downwards to find Scarlett's father's life and occupation.

After seeing the words clearly, he gasped and frowned so hard that it could kill a mosquito. "What the hell is this?!"

"That's right! My father is an astronomer, scientist, writer, musician, magician, archaeologist, and psychic. He can perform magic and communicate and trade with aliens."

Scarlett spoke of her father's name with pride, her face full of gratitude: "As his daughter, I have perfectly inherited his legacy."

With every word Scarlett uttered, Murgard's head hurt more.

At the end.

Mergad not only had a headache, but was also speechless.

He originally thought that Scarlett was also from another world, but now it seems that he was wrong. She is a lunatic, hysterical like her father.

but.

Mergaard quickly regained his composure, looked at the two items in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Then can you still continue to trade with the aliens?"

Scarlett said confidently, "Of course!"

He added, "It's just not possible today. I have to go back and take a nap. I can only trade in my dreams after midnight."

"In a dream?"

"Yeah. The psychic found them and then traded."

This statement is interesting.

Murgaard smiled and said, "Then go back home and dream tonight. Show me the new things you bought tomorrow."

"OK!"

Scarlett agreed immediately, but the next second, she said nervously: "No, no, I have to work tomorrow."

"Bang!"

A wad of bills was thrown in front of Scarlett.

Mergaard said, "As long as you can prove that you can trade with aliens, you will work here for 20,000 star coins a month."

Scarlett looked at the money, her brows relaxed, her eyes sparkled, and she couldn't wait to take it in her hand. "Thank you, Mr. Mergaard."

After counting them, there were a total of one hundred hundred-dollar bills!

Money.

It's all money.

She smiled broadly, even going a little further, "Mr. Murgaard, I've got my eyes on a few more men and want to buy them to be my bestial husbands. Is that okay with you?"

"How many people?"

Mergaard looked at her expressionlessly. "I didn't realize you have such a big appetite despite your small stature."

Scarlett scratched the back of her head and said sheepishly, "Hey, the greater the ability, the more beastly husbands you get."

Mergaard: "..."

This sentence is indeed popular among females. After getting married, males cannot easily show up in public and can only rely on female masters for support. Therefore, the more beastly husbands a female has, the more it can demonstrate her ability to make money.

Mergad didn't like this sentence. It was a shackle that the times had placed on their maleness. Every time he heard it, he wanted to curse.

Murgaard was silent for a few seconds, suppressing the urge to curse. He took a deep breath and promised, "If you can show me something else tomorrow, I'll give you dozens of people, not just a few."

"Then can I take two away as a deposit?"

"You think this is a market where you can bargain for food?"

Mergaard slammed the table and roared.

Scarlett stepped back in fear, but raised her hand and handed over the banknotes, "Mr. Momogaard, I, I, I will pay you. I don't want you to give it to me for free."

Mergaard looked at the money in her hand and closed his eyes. "Go away! Go to the first floor and choose for yourself!"

If she is useless, he will cut her into pieces, throw half into Lake Nega and feed the other half to the dogs!

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