Santalua, for the wealthiest city in the country, has one thing that is its representative existence.That is the church.

No other city has such a strong religious atmosphere like Santalua.Its large and small churches are located in every corner of the city, from busy streets to secluded valleys, anywhere, you can see devout worshipers and priests in black robes.

Santalua's prosperity, in part, depends on a special metal it produces.This is an exceptionally strong, yet very light, silver-white metal primarily used in the crafting of fine armor.The price of any armor added with this metal will be several times higher than that of ordinary armor.

Later, someone added this metal to other items, and achieved unexpected results.They got some very meaningful things, such as some shiny jewelry, sturdy and durable tools, locks with higher security performance, and, church bells.

No city makes as good a clock as Santalua.The sound they make is beautiful and pleasant, and it can also transmit the sound to a long distance. The lingering sound is like an angel flapping its wings, which makes people ecstatic.

This magical metal led to the prosperity of the mining and smelting industries, which led to the influx of a large number of laborers.The prosperous population has provided a hotbed for business development, and the rapid development of business has further pushed Santalua's economy to a climax of development.

In Gray's view, this city is dangerous, and it has begun to breed the spark of the first germ of capitalism.The various game rules formulated by the imperial royal family can no longer satisfy its growing appetite.It requires a more unrestricted freedom.And its strong economic strength facilitates anything it may do.

In fact, the mother of Princess Heina, the first queen whom the emperor married just after he ascended the throne, was born in Santa Lua.This is a good proof that this city has a huge influence on the empire.

And Gray is still not sure what role Princess Heina played in the whole incident.And his own family, is it involved?

Jon vaguely revealed a message to himself, he mentioned the word "madame".In fact, Grey's mother never liked people in the family or her friends calling her Mrs., which made her feel suddenly old.So in fact, only Gray's grandma used the title "Madame" in the entire Tislandi family.

But Grey's grandma, my God, she's not an ordinary old lady.She is an orphan. She actually went to the battlefield and killed people with a sword in order to eat.Grandpa Gray rescued her from the dead, and then he didn't know what was wrong, so he fell in love with her at first sight when he saw her covered in blood.Brazenly chasing beggars to death, it was not until two full years had passed after the end of the war that they truly made people their own.

But even so, Grey's grandma was still illiterate.

Writing a letter to report a funeral to a person who can't read, the people of the Tislandi family are not idiots.The sinking of the Haiying is such a big thing, if you follow the clues, you can always find something.Besides, there is such an extremely smart person as Jon.

But if things really happened as Prince Grace had planned, and he really died in the shipwreck of the Sea Eagle, what good would it do him?

His own death will only arouse the anger of the Tislandi family. Even if Prince Grace really has a way to get himself out of the Sea Eagle shipwreck, he will not do any good.

Gray froze for a moment, then suddenly realized something.He knew that the Vanners Kingdom must have had a hand in this matter. After all, Grace had their royal blood, and it was reasonable to get their support.But why would Princess Henna be willing to get involved?

Gray felt that he couldn't figure it out.From the time when Prince Grace and Princess Hana visited Deimos City, there was something wrong with the whole incident.

He rested his chin in thought, fiddling with the silver chain unconsciously with his fingers.His hands are beautiful, like fine-quality white porcelain fired, and against the plain white silver chain between his fingers, his skin is so fair that it is almost transparent.

Grace stood at the door, looked at him quietly, then reached out and knocked on the door panel, recalling Geri's thoughts.

Gray glanced back at him, tensing his nerves.

"The Tislandi family really deserves to be the nobles with the longest history in the empire." Grace didn't come in, just stood there, looked at Gray and said: "But, does he think that I will really let you go?" leave?"

Gray frowned. He didn't know what Jon said to Grace, but his current state was obviously not right.

Grace laughed, he had never thought of laughing so maliciously like this before.It seemed that he finally tore off the mask impatiently, and then all the edges and corners began to be exposed to the air.

"Gerry, I'm really sorry that you forgot everything. But it's okay, we will have more memories." He came over, pinched Gray's chin, bowed his head and kissed it.

Gray tasted strong wine on the tip of his tongue.

He lowered his eyes and endured, thinking about some irrelevant things to divert his attention, no longer thinking about the slippery stick sliding in his mouth.

He was afraid that he couldn't help but bite off his tongue...

Grace let go of Gray's lips, and bit down his chin all the way to his slender neck.Pressing against Gray's throbbing artery, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit down.

Gray let him bite with a blank face.

Warm blood flowed down his neck and trickled down to the inside of his shirt.Grace suppressed him, and licked down along the bloody line. Grace couldn't help but half leaned on the table, and the protruding corner of the table hurt his waist.He frowned and moved slightly.

Grace was almost clinging to him, and as long as Ge Rui lowered his head, he could see the cross-shaped key on his neck.It lay quietly beside Grey's hand, and it could be touched by hooking fingers.

Gray stared at it for a while, sighed silently, and turned his head away.

Therefore, the so-called princes are a group of lunatics with beautiful faces but twisted hearts.

When Grace tried to unbutton Gray's shirt, Gray finally couldn't bear it and pushed him away.

"Prince Grace! I hope you know what you are doing!"

The corner of Grace's mouth was still stained with Gray's blood, he wiped it casually with the back of his hand, and stared at Gray with a look close to madness.

"Jon proposed a deal to me." He stared closely at Gray, and said, "As long as I let you go, he will convince the Tislandi family and all the nobles attached to the Tislandi family, Fully support my ascension to the throne of God."

Gray couldn't help being surprised and looked at him in disbelief.

There is no doubt that the Tislandi family has extremely high political influence.But in the centuries-long history of the Tislandi family, they have never actively involved themselves in the power struggle of the royal family of the empire.The family members have always been extremely cautious about the power of the family itself.

If they really decided to fully support Prince Grace, then the next emperor of the empire might really be him.

What was Jon thinking? !

Grace looked at Gray and asked, "Do you think I should consider this proposal?"

Gray avoided Grace's stare, turned his head and said in a low voice: "This is your business, Prince Grace, I have no obligation to make suggestions to you."

"But Jon is just a butler. How do I know if he is cheating on me?" Grace said lightly.

"He can do it." Gray sighed, and said, "Jon's status in the Tislandi family is beyond the imagination of outsiders."

"Really?" Grace couldn't deny it.

Well, grandma, please forgive me.Gray swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Jon is actually my grandfather's illegitimate son. The insiders of our family basically know about it."

Grace looked at Gray for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"Gary, you really don't remember." His fingers slid across Gray's cheeks, all the way to the wound on Gray's neck, "I told you a long time ago, the Empire is nothing to me. Any meaning. All I really want is one thing other than you."

He gently kissed Gray's wound, and whispered: "Vanus is a very beautiful place, you will like it there."

Vanners?

Gray looked up at the ceiling with indifference in his eyes.

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