before he was crowned king

"What a coincidence." The black cat wagged its tail and dealt with it absent-mindedly. For him, these messy things were far less important than the shortbread in his hand.

"Check it out, maybe there will be unexpected discoveries." Sean paused and said, "By the way, please tell Duke Oscar, and hope he can keep my secret well."

"Because of the little girl in the afternoon." The black cat licked the whipped cream on its paws, "Tsk, it's really fickle, anyway, you are also a couple."

Shane didn't answer.

His attitude aroused Helier's interest even more, and his rosy pupils narrowed, "The elf's beauty is one of the best among all races, and she cried in front of you in such a pitiful look, how could you even think so?" Unmoved? A normal man wouldn’t react like this.”

"How should a normal man react?" Sean asked lightly.

"Of course it's natural to hold the beautiful girl in your arms, and then——do something happy." Herrell's voice was meaningful, "Aren't these things in a man's mind?"

Sean shrugged slightly, disapprovingly.

"You don't believe it?" Herrell jumped on top of the man's head in disbelief, "Power, money, beauty, I haven't seen human beings escape the shackles of these three."

"Yeah." Sean agrees with these words, the so-called human nature, contamination is nothing more than normal.

"You...don't like women?" Herrell analyzed it interestingly, "I see, do you like men? It must be so, no wonder you are willing to pretend to be the lover of the silver-haired boy, and you are still interested in that bright... …What are you doing?! Human?! Who gave you permission to touch me?"

The originally shiny fur on the black cat's back stood up like thorns, Sean raised his hands, and hugged the guy who was curled up on his head with teeth and claws.

The black cat's body is very soft and light, and its fur is very comfortable to the touch. Sean was slightly surprised.

"Human, I warn you for the last time, move your hands away." The rosy pupils widened, and a threatening voice came from the black cat's arched body.

Sean didn't provoke the other party any further, he let go of his hand, and the black cat jumped onto the table by itself.

"And next time, I'll cut off both of your hands!"

"That would bleed a lot, and I'd die," Sean said softly. "No one's going to buy you dessert."

Helaier hesitated slightly, tilted his head to one side, and said stiffly: "So what, there are a lot of human beings who are willing to offer me desserts."

"If I die, you still have to heal me." Sean bent down and took out a small cardboard box from the bag.

"How shameless! Do you think I will always be at your mercy! Human beings! I will never—" Heller was swearing at the young man, and just as he was talking about the key point, a black round thing fell into his mouth.

"What did you eat for me!" Herrell looked at the expressionless young man in front of him, and said with a cold heart, "Hmph, you don't think that human poison|drugs will work for me, do you?"

"Poison? I thought you would like it." Sean said, and ate one himself. The delicate and sweet taste made him frown slightly.

Helaier froze for a moment, and then, the ultimate taste bud enjoyment erupted from his mouth.He couldn't believe that this small, black and ordinary thing could have such a strange and sweet taste, it even refreshed the list of desserts in his heart, and directly ascended to the number one throne.

"What is this?" Black Cat couldn't help asking.

"It seems to be called chocolate, which contains cane sugar, honey, cinnamon, vanilla, and an overseas fruit called cocoa beans." Sean pushed the paper box in front of him towards Herrell, "This is Fiona's thank you to me this afternoon .”

The black cat stared at the cardboard box in front of it, touched another piece of its paw and put it into its mouth calmly, its tail wagging unconsciously behind it.

"You... gave it all to me?"

"Well, I don't like eating these very much." Sean didn't see Herrell's unnatural expression. He bent down, unlocked the drawer, and took out the manuscript paper of Parker's calculation.

"Are you going to start researching again? Your life is so regular that you don't have any time for entertainment and leisure?"

"Did you just count?" Sean stretched out his hand towards the black cat.

Herrell pouted, and threw the half of the God's Core that he kept into Sean's hand.

"Thank you," Shane said.

Herrell snorted, looked up at the paper full of strange symbols, and looked away after a while.

"You better be careful."

"What are you referring to?" Sean stopped what he was doing.

"That guy who is as small as a mole." Herrell said casually, "He has a very strong personality, and he is one of the very few people with such a deep obsession."

"You mean Parker?" Sean thought for a while and said, "Do you value his soul?"

"Am I so hungry? Although his soul smells really delicious..." Herrell turned back to the topic, "Well, in short, in your terms, he is a standard lunatic. If he loses control, what's the matter? Can do it all."

"Yeah." Sean nodded.

"You've been targeted by him." Herrell said with a sneer, "You certainly don't know that he has been squatting at the door of this house to sleep for two consecutive nights."

"There is such a thing." Sean was a little surprised.

"Don't you think he's scary?" Herrell frowned.

"There is a public area outside the door, and it doesn't matter to me where he sleeps." Sheen said, "All actions are his freedom, as long as it doesn't hinder me."

"It's really high-sounding, you just value his talent." Haral rolled his eyes, "Anyway, I reminded you."

"I see." Sean continued to be busy with the matter in hand, and didn't seem to care much.

"You've been researching for almost a month, have you made any progress?" Seemingly tired from standing, the black cat changed its posture, and lay half-circled on the table with a paper box filled with chocolate.

"I only know that there is a lack of stimulating active conductors, and there is no specific solution." Sean shook his head, "Parker also encountered this problem, but after trying 36 active reagents with different properties, he finally came to the conclusion that there is no solution for eternity." s answer."

"Then he is not very talented."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have come to the same conclusion as him. What's more, Professor Nick is considered a milestone in the field of alchemy. He is still helpless in the face of zero matter." Sean looked towards Hurley Er, "Who do you think has the ability to split your god core, would it be the God of Light?"

"Otherwise?" Herrell's voice was a bit fierce, "Who else could be that old thing?"

"Can you tell me," Sean asked seemingly casually, "the conflict between you and him."

The black cat fell silent. He turned his back, his slender tail raised high and stretched into a tight line.He dodges the question, even though he knows it may have been hundreds of years ago.

Capital City, Fort Everetts.

"Everize" means endless in the ancient language.Grand Duke Henry sat in an underground vault full of gold coins.As his greatest hobby in this life, he would come here to sit for a while to pass the time every day. The splendor and splendor of the room not only made him feel happy and stable, but also stimulated him to get more money.

This is very important. Although he is already the richest person in the Saint Via Empire, there is still a lot of wealth in this world waiting for him to collect.

Money is everything.This was a motto so deeply believed by the Grand Duke Henry that he often felt omnipotent when he was clearly aware of the astonishing wealth at his disposal.

Today, however, Grand Duke Henry expressed some anxiety.

"The imperial court actually sentenced the Xisilin Mine out. Is the judge's brain flooded?" Grand Duke Henry said in a calm voice, "Didn't I ask you to clear it up?"

"That Maester Priestley lives in seclusion, and Mr. Woodsis is always by his side, so it's really inconvenient for us to come in contact with him." Baron Theister bowed slightly, his forehead could not help but sweat a little, "Later , We plan to delay the handover procedure, who would have thought that Mrs. Mary handed over the minerals early this morning."

"What?" Grand Duke Henry clenched his hands tightly, "Mary Victoria...what the hell is she thinking? She didn't even discuss such a crucial matter with me. She is just as unreasonable as her son, really There is no trust at all. Does she know what the consequences will be if this matter is leaked?"

"Grand Duke, she is a woman after all... The Cabede family is no longer as good as it used to be."

"I know, but who knows that her disabled adopted son died of illness for no reason, and he became the only smart person." Grand Duke Henry snorted coldly, "The Cabede family is almost coming to an end."

"That's what you said." Baron Cister responded, "But don't worry, according to the news, the mine handed over by Mrs. Mary is basically empty, and she has no record of the previous transaction. Duke Oscar's side is very It's hard to find any useful information."

"Records? That kind of thing can't explain anything at all." Grand Duke Henry clenched his fist and hit his palm, "What I want to know is the reason! Why did Duke Oscar come up with the idea of ​​the Sisselin Mine for no reason! Did someone leak it? What rumors, did he already have some evidence! What is his plan! Can you understand, Sister."

"Understood, I'll investigate now." Sester's throat rolled.

"Remember contact is enough, absolutely, never offend him." Grand Duke Henry emphasized, "His Majesty trusts him very much, and you should understand what this means."

"Yes." Baron Cester retreated to the door, and Grand Duke Henry suddenly remembered something, "How is your sister Helen?"

Thester hesitated for a moment, "Helen is still studying in the college."

"What college?"

"Baris Holy See Women's College."

"Oh, it's a good place to train ladies." Grand Duke Henry nodded, "I remember that Duke Oscar's wife has passed away for many years..."

"Your Excellency, Helen...she is only 16 years old." Baron Cester couldn't help but say.

"16 years old? My sister was already the queen of St. Via at the age of 17. It is because of this that she was able to become the only queen in the history of St. Via before she was thirty." Grand Duke Henry waved his hand, "Go down Bar."

"Yes." Sester clenched his hands slightly, turned and left.