"I think Nelson is good. That kid is very smart. He knows what we want and brought a group of little nobles who have no way to advance. These people are well used and can open up many paths for us." Ah San stuffed her mouth full of food, but analyzed calmly.

"No, that kid is too cunning. He hasn't brought many people to see us so far. He probably wants to keep these people in his own hands. When the time comes, the cheese we finally made may be eaten by him. Ah San licked her fingers and said vaguely, but her voice was much higher than before, "Sometimes being too smart is not necessarily a good thing."

"That depends on the person who uses it," Ah San said with a serious face, but reached out to take a piece of cake on the table, "Everyone can produce unexpected effects as long as they are placed in the right position. Besides, he If he doesn't want to use people for us, can we really do what he wants? At least for now, the initiative is in our hands."

"But we still have other people available. Didn't that Gunter bring a lot of people here? All of them are powerful enough to be sent to Earth." Ah San suddenly raised her voice and said, " With so many available, why do you have to—”

"Gant is Gunter, Nelson is Nelson, two people with completely different purposes, why do you put them together? You are refuting for the sake of refuting—" Ah San frowned and said loudly, but I accidentally choked on the food in my throat and coughed.

But halfway through his cough, a slightly shrill voice came out of his mouth, "Are you two finished? Can't you let me eat something?"

"You just know how to eat. If you eat less, you won't die so early."

"What the hell are you talking about—"

So in the whole study room, Ah San was the only one to be heard making noises there, and he sang a play by himself.

Yan Ziwei, who was sitting behind the desk and flipping through the documents, couldn't help covering his forehead.Aqima, on the other hand, sat drinking tea and watched cheerfully.

Ever since Yan Ziwei came back, he found that the relationship between Ah San and Aqima was very harmonious.

This is not because Ah San started to like Aqima, but because Aqima is always willing to watch Ah San's jokes.It's just that Aqima would inadvertently give pointers while watching the jokes, and that's why Yan Ziwei stood by and watched.

For the current Ah San, none of them knew what kind of way of getting along was really suitable for him.The only thing Yan Ziwei knows is that no matter what kind of person he is, if he wants to survive in this world, he must first make himself strong.

For Ah San now, Aqima is probably the best teacher.

And only he could endure such noise, Yan Ziwei turned off his optical brain with a headache, nodded to Aqima beside him, and opened the door to go out.

In fact, during this period of time, Ah San has done a good job.After going out for a while, he seems to have slowly mastered the method of getting along with those who approached him with different purposes, and gradually learned how to use them.

Maybe "they" are still immature, but as long as enough time is given, Ah San may have amazing growth.

Thinking of the lizard brothers who were disgraced in the black mine and stealing his nutrient solution, and looking at Ah San’s current appearance—Yan Ziwei paused, and then couldn’t help laughing—it seemed that there was nothing too serious. Big difference, after all Ah San is still the original Ah San.

When Yan Ziwei returned to the side hall of Amers, he saw Rembrandt standing beside him, so he stepped up the stairs, opened the door and saw Reinides standing inside waiting for him.

Seeing him come back, Renides subconsciously showed a faint smile.

Seeing this, Yan Ziwei smiled at him, then stepped forward and kissed him gently.

The two exchanged a lingering kiss, Yan Ziwei pushed each other away and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Reynidis doesn't often stay here, it seems to belong to the reservedness of the Quesela people, but it's a bit beyond Yan Ziwei's expectation, so he still cherishes the night when they can sleep together.

After taking a shower, his temples, which were swollen from reading documents, relaxed slightly, and Yan Ziwei, who had been busy all day, regained some energy.

While wiping his body with a towel, he walked out of the bathroom and climbed onto the bed.

Sitting down with his back against the bed, he casually picked up the optical computer on the bedside table, turned on the screen again, and asked, "Why are you free today?"

He still has a lot of things to do today, and usually he will continue to work until late at night under such circumstances.

But since Renides came, he decided to just finish reviewing the document he was looking at before, let himself go, and enjoy the night.

Thinking of this in his heart, he became more focused on reading, hoping to finish reading this document as soon as possible.

"I'm afraid that Glass will quarrel with people again, I don't bother to care about them." Reindis said with a relaxed expression.

He had finished washing before, and now he was standing by the bed looking at Yan Ziwei who didn't look up, but behind him, there was a hanger with two gorgeous dresses hanging on it, and a few boxes of accessories on the low cabinet.

But following Yan Ziwei's faint "hmm" without raising his head, the expression on Raynides' face also disappeared.

He lowered his eyelids and was silent for a while before he said, "Wesley and the others delivered the clothes today."

"Huh? What?" Yan Ziwei asked absent-mindedly, still lowering his head, while writing something on the light screen with an electronic pen.Although the interstellar era has already developed more input methods—such as thinking input—he is still used to using pens.

This time Renidis remained silent for a longer time, but in the end he asked, "Would you like to take a look?"

Yan Ziwei, who lowered his head and focused on the document, took a while to react. He was still immersed in the document, and he might not have even heard what the other party said clearly. He only replied: "Is it okay in a while? I'll be fine soon." gone."

After that, he didn't hear Reinitis speak for a long time. When Yan Ziwei realized that something was wrong, he raised his head, and the other party's figure had already disappeared in the room.

He put down the pen in his hand in a daze, and stayed there for a while before realizing what had happened.

Yan Ziwei got out of bed annoyed, stood by the bed a little helplessly, finally gritted his teeth, threw his head off, and ran out the door to chase him back regardless of his disheveled clothes.

It's just that when Renides doesn't want to see him, at least in Prindiva, it's impossible for Yan Ziwei to find him.

He had traveled almost all over Prindivar in one night, and his temples were so tired that they swelled and ached.He stood in the empty vestibule plaza with some exhaustion, panting, completely unable to understand what was going on.

Generally, when girls get angry, don't they always wait for their boyfriends to coax them?How could Raynides be so different?

In fact, Raynides didn't avoid him on purpose, but he went to a place that Yan Ziwei never thought of - the Windshield Tower.

The Tower of Wind Shelter was not specially used to quiet Empress Dowager Emily, it was originally a place where the Mondsey royal family paid homage to the ancestors.Since the founding of Mondse, the portraits of all emperors and their queens have been hung in the main tower.

At this time, under the dark night sky, the white Tower of Wind Shelter stood there quietly alone.In the tower, only the sound of a lone footstep echoed in the winding dark corridor.

Renides walked up the stairs slowly, but unconsciously listened to his own footsteps.

He didn't look at the portraits hanging beside the stairs, because without looking, these portraits had already been deeply imprinted in his mind.

Since he was very young, he would often walk this road over and over again, looking at the old or young faces on it.

The portraits hanging here were all chosen by the emperors before their death.Some people will choose what they looked like when they were young and vigorous, or the most beautiful portrait of their youth and youth, while some will leave the last look of their old self in this world.

Looking at the faces that were either happy, confident or full of disappointment, Reinides seemed to be able to hear what the ancestors used these portraits to tell the world.

That may be their nostalgia for their youth, or their nostalgia for when they were in power when they were young.Or maybe they just want to tell their offspring that a person's life is so short, so we must hurry up and do what we want to do.Or just accept death calmly.

But these people are all accompanied by their queen.

Even the Great Emperor Kenmas - who was divided into half of the territory by his queen, and has not seen each other since then - but when the final death came, he still naturally chose to hang the portrait of the other party here .

It's just that at the top of the tower, there is nothing beside the portrait of the young emperor.

Reindis, who had walked to the top of the tower, stood in front of the portrait, looking at the other's facial features similar to his, but there was no expression on his face.

The lives of the emperors of Mondese were full of joys and sorrows in the world.Although in the end they were all hanged here with their queens, but not many of them really went hand in hand to the end.

Including his father.

His father had been assassinated, and the murderer was from Rastoch.This was not surprising at the time, after all, Mondsey and Rastoch had already fought each other at that time.

But what the world didn't know was that the assassin was sent to the late emperor by the then Empress Amelia herself.

Reynidis still remembers that stupid man blinded by love, he was calling that woman's name before he died.

Even though the virus on the assassination blade had already attacked his whole body, he kept his blood-red eyes open and asked her over and over again, "Why? Why?"

It wasn't until the woman carried him on the throne and became the actual controller of Mondsey that the young Reinides gradually knew the answer to that question.

But he thought, maybe when he asked the question, he already knew it in his heart-he asked this question because he was just unwilling.

"I can say that I'm not surprised at all, will I see you here again?" A deep female voice appeared behind him.

Renidis didn't turn around to look at her, but said lightly, "I'm surprised you're here."

"Nothing surprising," the woman said with a smile, "the night is the most beautiful here, isn't it?"

Renidis didn't like the other party's frivolous tone very much. He turned around and looked at the other party coldly. It might as well be that the smile on the other party's face gradually widened, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely sharp, "I'm not wrong, right? The taste can fascinate anyone. If you revive him, it will be the worst decision you have made in your life."

"Are you talking about yourself?" Renides had a sarcastic smile on his face.

Empress Dowager Emily was not provoked by him, but she showed a clear look on her face, "You are afraid to admit this, you men of Mondse will always walk a similar path."

Empress Dowager Emily said, showing a look of pity, "How stupid, you know how to solve this problem better than anyone else. But you don't want to admit it, and let it get worse and worse, until it is finally uncontrollable.

"My Reddy, don't repeat the mistakes your father made—"

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