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Just before Douglas was about to erupt, the sound of Bella's footsteps came from the kitchen, and her figure quickly approached behind the transparent glass partition wall—the rapid change of expression made Douglas' face look distorted, and Bella Ra frowned and gave him a disgusted look, and then relaxed when Cyril got up to help pick up the plate.

"What are you talking about?" The old lady looked at Xi Ruier with kindness and affection.

"Oh, I chatted with Douglas for a while." Cyril wiped the flowers and branches aside without changing his expression, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I just talked about going fishing for a while."

Leaving aside the angry expression of Douglas' eyes widening suddenly, Bella cried out in surprise, "Fishing! Go to the nearby Little Noah Lake? Okay! Fishing! There should be some normal activities—this old man Intrigue doesn't even look like a human being!"

"..." The man who was stabbed by his wife's merciless words was suddenly discouraged, and looked at his wife with heartbroken eyes, but Bella didn't even look at him.Douglas knew that no matter how much he explained, it would be sophistry in Bella's eyes, and he would always be the one who was dismissed!He had no doubt that the two of them had a real quarrel, and the one Bella believed unconditionally must also be this brat.

Then he found a little comfort in the subtlety of the language Bella relayed.

"Oh, Cyril baby, those flowers are so delicate, you can't do that!" She had noticed Cyril's sneaky movement of throwing the flowers away, and laughed at this rare childish move, "Take that long neck Bring the bottle here—this season is the best for hydroponics with Phalaenopsis orchids and woody vines, baby, you have to make your aunt happy, and at least one piece of work must be completed..."

Against Douglas' schadenfreude sneer, Cyril silently picked up the slender transparent glass vase.His aesthetic ability is really good, not only normal, but also elegant enough, but he is very hard at flower arrangements.Perhaps it should be more accurate to say that the theory is still weak, and it is useless when it comes to practical operation ability.

He finds it difficult to choose the right flower arrangement, let alone arrange them reasonably and beautifully in the container.

But since Bella mentioned it this way... Cyril picked out a few phalaenopsis from the bright flowers in early spring as the main flower material, and trimmed the vines with pure white woody fragrance to a suitable shape, thinking that they were all bad flowers , After thinking about it, I picked some asparagus grass and combined them with difficulty.

Watching him arrange flowers is always a headache.When you look over at any moment, you can see that he is always fussing about a certain angle or a certain length.It is said that flower art shows the state of mind, but his true nature is far away from this. From this point of view, it is almost unreliable, and I don’t know where Bella has the patience to teach him flower arrangement.

In the end, Douglas couldn't hold back: "Do you want to eat breakfast!" He said angrily, "Bella, how many flowers do you want to see him ruin?!"

The wife's flower garden is her lifeblood. She is diligent and diligent in taking care of it herself, and never leaves it to others. If he accidentally climbs off a flower branch, he can chase him from the yard to the top floor!But this early in the morning, I took a knife and scissors to pick up a large handful of these complicated flowers for others to spoil, so sour that my stomach is a little cramped, okay?

"Go and drink your porridge!" Bella snorted without hesitation, and then said to Cyril kindly, "It's not bad...just needs some modification." She took the flask and fiddled with it a little , the messy flowers appeared in layers, as if they suddenly had a fresh and lively life-it looked like weeds burst into flowers in an instant!

Bella gathered the remaining flower branches, put them carefully into the specially prepared water vessel, pulled the plate over to arrange the food and tableware, and then went into the kitchen to serve the remaining food.

A meal of breakfast is still a peaceful settlement.Then, under Bella's benevolent farewell gaze, the two bored people each carried a set of fishing tackle and headed for the nearby Noah Lake along the path.

It wasn't until the hook sank with the bait and the float quietly floated on the water that Douglas sneered and said, "You can only fool Bella."

"It's better than someone who can't even fool Bella." Cyril said lightly.

The old man quickly turned pale: "Nonsense! What am I going to lie to Bella for!"

"Oh yes." Cyril replied without much meaning.

Douglas's expression was distorted——Damn brat!

One is angry and doesn't speak, and the other stays the same in response to changes. The atmosphere is unexpectedly harmonious at the moment.But half an hour later, Douglas turned black.Three or four fish had already fallen into Cyril's fish box, and even a few small ones, and his float didn't even move a few times!

After another quarter of an hour, the old man reached the limit of his patience. He took the rod back and checked the hook, only to find that the bait was fine. After pinching it, he was a little puzzled, the viscosity seemed a little high?He also loved fishing when he was young, and now that he is busy with alliance affairs all day long, he is no longer an amateur, but this does not prevent him from remembering some common sense.Picking up the bait box and looking at it, I felt a subtle but indescribable feeling at the moment.

After humming twice, he reluctantly shouted to someone not far away: "Hey! Who--show me your bait!"

Ah, people are squinting at people!The peripheral vision from the corner of the eye is so faint that it can be retracted after being tapped on the person!

Turn your head around and show some respect, people will die!

Douglas, who felt that he was being scorned, took a deep breath to suppress his anger, and saw the guy bent over to pick up the bait box, squeezed it hard to seal the box, and then threw it over—and quickly caught it.Open the box and take a look, compare the feel, the face is colorful.

"Bella!!" he growled angrily.Even this is tricky!It's obvious how far he wants to favor this brat!

The looseness of bait is a very important part in fishing.Don't look at my own box which is tight and has a good appearance, but the other box is hard and loose on the outside and even sticky together. It's really easy to use. His bait is definitely not as easy to use as the brat!Because compared to such a large lake, attracting fish is more important than fishing to some extent.The loose bait should lose one-third of the bait during the sinking process, and the fish can be gathered in this range so that the fish can take the bait. On the contrary, it is his kind of tight bait, and it is all luck to hit the fish.

Not to mention that fishing is about cultivating one's mind, cultivating one's character and not caring about the results, how can one not feel compelled to compare with someone who is not pleasing to the eye?And it's not that simple!

When this kid comes, does Bella still see herself? !The bait was prepared by his wife, how could he have thought that Bella could be so eccentric on a small bait!

Enough is enough!

Angrily changed the bait and threw the fishing line down, Douglas glared at him: "What the hell do you want to know!"

"Oh?" The slightly upturned ending sound carried some ambiguous colors, "what what."

Actually started to play dead!As soon as this side is soft, start climbing up the pole?So he really had enough of this kid!He hasn't made himself comfortable since he was a child!

Douglas took a deep breath and another deep breath, trying to calm the blue veins on the back of his hands and neck that were desperately blooming.

"The exact layout of the alliance cannot be disclosed," meaning that you can do it yourself if you have the ability, and you can't let it out of his mouth anyway-the old man's calm appearance has the aura of the leader of a continental alliance. "The selection of the dark camp is coming soon. What the alliance needs to cooperate closely is the council, and now there are only instructions from the top to the bottom, and there is no intervention from the bottom to the top." So don't try to detect the movement of the council from the actions of the alliance. Orders are scattered, and even the highest-level consuls in the alliance do not know the hidden connections behind these actions.

Xi Ruier thought for a moment, and said: "Even so, the process of implementing the order is too chaotic. Apart from being caught off guard by the dark camp and the re-election, what is the reason?"

Hit the nail on the head!This kid really came to collect debts!

Douglas let out two puffs of gas from his nose: "Do you think that we can execute the order immediately after the council's order arrives? The environment of the dark camp primary election has not been settled yet, so how can we organize it! Now the organization's internal divisions solve different problems. Strategist, one thing that the entire European region urgently needs to get done is to deal with Baidao!"

The old man said unhappily: "In recent years, there have been too many reckless juniors. In some countries, they are even defined as terrorist organizations, but Huidao is still a legal unit here. How can this be counted?! They can still sign up for the secret camp , but there are certain rules for the pre-selection, so we came here according to the regulations, but what should we do if we are killed by Bai Dao when we enter the country?"

Xi Ruier chewed his words carefully, and for a moment, his eyes flickered.

Douglas, who thought he was very familiar with him, stared vigilantly: "Stinky boy, what bad idea are you playing again?!"

The boy who made him dislike glanced at him silently, and the next question made Douglas wish he could kill him with a fishing rod, it was really annoying: "According to the instructions given by the Council, the focus of the preselection is An individual or a group?" He didn't ask the exact content of the order, he only asked what the focus was.

This question seemed to be unrestricted and could be answered, but Douglas felt that it was wrong no matter how he thought about it.Just as he was about to open his mouth, his heart was suddenly filled with happiness, and his expression was immediately terrified: "You, you already...know..."

"Shadow Knights." Cyril said casually.

"Damn it!" The old man couldn't help but growl.

"The knight order is about to reopen, and the council intends to select members in the dark camp... I know the news, but don't worry, I have my own channel, and this thing will not leak."

The old man lost his mind, stared at him viciously, and answered slowly and reluctantly: "Personally."

Cyril frowned slightly, then slowly loosened her brows, shaking her head to indicate that it was all right.He picked up the fishing rod casually, caught a fish, and said calmly: "Did you not find your fish after floating for so long?"

"?"

Only after he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and finally blocked the guy's mouth, was suddenly hit by this sentence, his thoughts missed a beat, and before he clenched his hand, he saw the palm of his hand was rubbed and slid, and it was empty , The long fishing rod was dragged by the fish and fell into the water.

"Whispering!" It was too late to back off, and the water splashed all over Douglas. While wiping his face in embarrassment, he said angrily, "I know everything I need to know. Get out of here!"

Cyril returned home with a half-full fish box, and Bella was pleasantly surprised that she could cook a pot of Bouillabaisse.The authentic craftsmanship learned from Provence, but it’s a pity that the old man rarely joins in. For this guy, the traditional British fish and chips are the most delicious, even if they have been banned from appearing on their own dining tables in recent years because of the high calories. On the subject, Douglas still did not change his original intention.

Bella then sneered at someone who caught nothing and lost a fishing rod.Unable to even refute, Douglas scurried upstairs to avoid the limelight.

Cyril stared at Douglas angrily until after dinner before saying goodbye.Bella reluctantly said, "I'll see you later", even if it's just an imprecise agreement, it can make her happy for a long time.

Naiden came to get him.Cyril got into the car and immediately contacted Ulysses: "Give up the individual competition, and try not to disperse the team."

"How?" Ulysses asked enthusiastically, "What news did you get?"

The middle partition of the limousine has been lowered, and in the rear seat, apart from Cyril, there are a bunch of various electronic appliances and a confidant subordinate who is playing around - noticing the boss's gaze at this moment, he pulls his eyes out of the computer screen. Come out, and made an OK gesture to the boss—Syril continued: "The possibility of rebuilding the Knights is [-]%. The reason why the dark camp is brought forward is that the Lost Island is not bad. It is true that the various seats have reached an agreement secretly, and about this agreement, part of it wants the rights of the Knights, and the other part wants to be re-elected."

Perhaps even Douglas himself would never have guessed that it was just such a brief conversation, and Cyril had already analyzed such an important thing based on the information he had!And even excluding possible accidents, he directly used such absolute words as [-]%!The determination of this can be seen.

For Ulysses, this near-fact guess was a shock.Damn, this news is cruel enough!

"You mean...the power of the knight order will conflict with the seats of the council..." Ulysses had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized, "I understand! No matter what the rules are, there is no difference between the two. A kind of check and balance will inevitably be formed. In order to restrict the council, they will not be allowed to master a powerful and independent weapon, and will not give them too much real power of the knight order; The affiliation comes from forces with different interests - this can actually maintain the stability of the gray way to the greatest extent on the basis of rebuilding the knight order!"

But then he narrowed his eyes again: "However, what does this information have to do with the secret camp personal group?"

"I heard that the focus of the Council is on the individual competition." Cyril paused slightly, "Most members of the Knights will be selected from the individual competition." The group didn't have much interest, and the seat in the evaluation meeting was what Yuli wanted, so it was necessary to avoid the individual competition from being too prominent, so that it was impossible to refuse the call of the knight group.

"That is to say, combined with the forces behind the current seats... the future knights will play a leading role or the trump cards of the major mercenary groups?" Ulysses said calmly, "I see. My next move It will not be overlooked."

Cyril's teammate!Ulysses only felt that with the help of Cyril, the sky would turn blue, the flowers would turn red, and the whole world would be brighter. It's a pity that his identity is too complicated to step into the gray path, otherwise, there is such a proper way to win the bad cards Why do cruel and wise men who play good cards against the sky have to worry about it!

After hanging up the phone, Cyril was stunned for a while, and counted carefully. Aurora's busy affairs should not be out of control. Marcus had to give him the things he had prepared for him. With them Guessing that Mrs. Safir is in charge, there won’t be too many problems. A certain princely princess of Belgium, a certain annoying little prince, has just visited, and there is still a few days away from the opening of the good show on the gray road. Good day... "Go back to England."

'Just tell me to wait there for that scene to unfold. "The white castle is full of heather. This season, the wilderness is covered with large expanses of green. Between the green mountains and lakes, behind the dreamy beauty lies deeper things that have lasted for several generations." I waited there until my father and mother The news of his death, he was waiting for the old story to be unsealed again. "

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The worst enemy is about to surface.

〒▽〒 A few days ago, it was because of being chased and killed by Geng Gujian, but the whole emotion was sunk in the boss’s bitter story, and I wrote this article again. How to write it is not tasteful, let alone the article, so I dare not say anything ...The next few days was because I went out to be happy, subconsciously avoiding updates, so I forgot to speak...so...┭┮﹏┭┮