Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

It is no wonder that his position among the nobles is so detached. It is also because Lucifer, as a yellow race organization, has such authority in country E, because the social situation of country E has created its complex black system, the struggle between nobles, The strife between powers, the grievances between gangs, and the tangled mess are all closely related to politics. It is precisely because of such an organization that the normal order of a country can be maintained.

It was only then that Wen Xinya thought about why Grand Duke Moville invited her and Si Yiyan to come to the Accord to resolve the clerical matter, because only things that are resolved here will not be entangled in the future.

Wen Xinya took a deep breath to calm down the shock in her heart: "How many things do you have that I don't know?"

She always felt that even though she already knew so much about Si Yiyan, these were not all about him, let alone his limit.

Everything about Si Yiyan completely broke the bottom line of her second generation's understanding of this world and this society.

Truly, an eye-opener for her.

Si Yiyan said: "Don't worry, you will know sooner or later."

He has never tried to hide anything about him. The trip to Nantong three years ago just opened a door. Based on her knowledge and understanding of him, he will reveal himself bit by bit according to her growth. in front of her.

Wen Xinya looked at him silently, under the mask, his eyes were magnificent and beautiful, she couldn't help but nodded.

They entered Juyage, which attracted many people's attention and onlookers. No matter where they were warm and elegant, there were whispered discussions in any corner, and the general content was only about Si Yiyan.

She heard it, and someone commented on Si Yiyan: "Rex has always been ruthless. He rules the dark kingdom of country E. Under his iron fist, those proud nobles have to lower their noble heads and dignified figures. Do a little crouching in front of him."

"Then isn't he too hated?"

"Hahahaha, on the contrary, the nobles love him to death. Do you know how much tax he pays to the government every year for his property? It's tens of billions... the money will eventually flow into those nobles pocket."

"He has been publicly praised by the government many times. He is a friend of the people of country E and a great philanthropist."

"Rex's status and wealth are the greatest support for country E. Regardless of your skin color, nationality, or birth, he will become a country's most honored guest."

"Racism, in any country, is relative to the weak. The strong will not be affected by this racial culture, but will be more powerful because of this racial culture."

"Only when you are strong can you despise all rules and systems, and all the cultures inherited by those races, stand on the pyramid of the world, look down on the world, and look down upon thousands."

The voice of such discussion was quickly thrown away, and gradually could not be heard again, Wen Xinya felt a little regretful.

Then, Si Yiyan led Wen Xinya through the lobby and walked into a long corridor. She had seen a similar corridor before when she attended the grand banquet at the Grand Duke Moville's residence.

On the wall of the corridor, reliefs are also carved, which is a huge "Doomsday Judgment".

Wen Xinya has learned about the relevant information about the Doomsday Judgment: Doomsday Judgment is also known as the Last Judgment.Christianity believes that before the end of the world, God and Jesus will judge the world, which is the last judgment.Those who believe in God and Jesus Christ and do good deeds can go to heaven, and those who cannot be redeemed will go to hell and be punished!

Here, the sculpture probably has the same meaning.

It's just that the judge has become Lucifer, the believer has become Rex, and heaven and hell are all within Si Yiyan's thought.

Wen Xinya was gradually attracted by the sculpture, slowed down and watched it carefully.

Si Yiyan didn't rush her, but just stayed by her side.

Until the end of the huge sculpture, when the light of God was shining, she looked at Si Yiyan and smiled: "God stick."

Si Yiyan's eyes sparkled brightly: "The one carved on it is not me."

Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing.

Si Yiyan was rather annoyed and said, "I'm not that bird person above who insists on fraternity and love for all beings, doesn't even have reproductive organs, and is gender-neutral." He said, biting her ear lewdly, and put his hands in Rubbing between her legs: "I have always adhered to the principle of loving you alone, besides...I don't know who was under me last night, screaming for mercy."

Wen Xinya patted his hand away. Ever since she was wearing a cheongsam, this stinky man's gaze was frighteningly hot. Every time she met his gaze, she felt like being eaten alive: "Buy God, how dare you? Are you not afraid?" God punish you?"

Si Yiyan took his hand away with some regret and said, "I don't believe in God. I believe in Buddhism. I believe in the mythical gods of country Z. Their beliefs are different. What can he do for me?"

Wen Xinya glared at him: "Excessive words."

She thought that Ning Shuqian had always said that she had a sharp tongue, and she felt that compared with Si Yiyan, her skill level was nothing compared to Si Yiyan's, and she was not on the same level at all.

At the end of the corridor, it suddenly became clear.

The circular space is built in a bird’s nest pattern, full of Chinese style, with a big stage, rows of mahogany chairs, and small coffee tables between the chairs. The people sitting inside are all Chinese tunic suits, cheongsams, retro dress.

Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing and said: "Sour and rotten, it's obviously the new generation of the 21st century, but it's just an old Republican style."

But if you think about it carefully, there is a stage here, but anyone who likes opera shows probably has some old-fashionedness in their bones.

Si Yiyan said lightly: "Believe it or not, modern people, especially rich people, like to play this game, otherwise...why did your Lanxin skin care store look like a Tang Palace?"

Wen Xinya had to admit that what he said was the truth.

Si Yiyan said lightly: "Among them, how many of them really love opera art, and how many of them can really understand these opera arts? But it's just that they love opera art to enhance their cultural background , Thinking that seeing a play or listening to a song proves one's culture and self-cultivation, this is the false way in the legend."

Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing: "Then do you know how to appreciate the art of opera?"

Si Yiyan knew that she wanted to take the opportunity to make fun of him, so she replied: "Peking opera, Kunqu opera, Henan opera, Huangmei opera, Sichuan opera, Yue opera, Cantonese opera, Qin opera, Pingju opera, as long as you can name them, I can appreciate them." .”

Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing, looking at this guy's serious appearance, she believed her words more or less: "Xia Si Jiu Shao, you really are very knowledgeable."

She has no love for opera, and unfortunately, she became the type that Si Yiyan said, she was the type who couldn't understand or appreciate it.