Apocalyptic Forecast

After teasing Huai Shi for a few words, Titus didn't do anything else. Instead, he changed the front and chatted with Russell about other things.

Fenghuaxueyue and cutting-edge technology, and even good food and wine...

He didn't even snub the insignificant Huai poem next to him.

It feels like a spring breeze.

Just as he had promised before, there was no difference in the bathroom, and it was not boring enough to use them to show the emperor's supreme authority.

It can be seen that this majesty has profound knowledge and insights in both performance and food, and he seems to have paid attention to small places like Tamba.

Even knows Anna's condition.

"That's it, has it been completed again? Then the road of change can be passed on. The efforts of the former pilots will not be buried, which is really a good thing."

Titus looked down at the pool below, staring at the girl who jumped off the springboard, full of appreciation: "You have planted a new seed, Russell, surely it will be a harvest year soon? "

"Where is my contribution?" Russell smiled and said, "It is my student's achievement. That is his student, and it should be his achievement."

"Aren't human beings passed on from generation to generation because of this?"

Titus shook his head: "Bloodline, knowledge, spirit, pain, and ideals have no superiority in inheritance. I want to say that it is even more so because I am free from the shackles of bloodline and still choose this path with free will. Appreciation.

The brilliance of the Utopia is still on you. This is what I have witnessed, Russell, don’t have to be humble, just accept it with pride. "

He slowly got up from the bath, took the towel from the guard's hand, wiped it casually, and looked back at the two of them: "It's time for lunch, do you want to be with me?"

"The emperor's invitation and the gourmet food of the Golden Palace, no one can refuse these two reasons."

Russell nodded readily.

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It is true that this lunch is the most luxurious and exquisite meal Huai Shi has ever eaten. The deliciousness is not to mention, the guests are warm and the atmosphere is warm.

However, aware of the faint dignity that gradually emerged between the banquets, Huai Shi felt a bit unable to eat.

On the contrary, this guy Russell should eat, drink, talk and laugh, as if he is coming to a buffet for some charity fund.

After a pleasant lunch, the unrelated persons who had the honor to participate in the meeting politely retired.

When the waiter removed all the plates and replaced the guests with drinks.

Without waiting for Russell's opening remarks, Titus turned the glass in his hand and said straightforwardly: "You don't have to waste time if you have extra words, Russell, I ask you-are you going to reorganize the heavenly lineage?"

So abrupt and direct, putting the most important issues at the forefront.

In front of the supreme emperor, fancy lies and false guarantees will not be useful.

This is the dialogue between the emperor and the professor, the head of the Roman genealogy and the last survivors of the Utopia, enough to determine the next position of the two sides and whether to extend a helping hand or take measures.

Russell did not evade, and answered calmly:

"I am running for this."

"well."

Titus nodded admiringly, "Since the hairless old snake and the group of monks who only know how to chant have already placed their bets, then I will not be stingy."

Without putting forward any conditions, the emperor generously promised: "Speak your requirements and Rome will satisfy you. Financial, material, new blood and assistance, as long as it is not excessive, I can give you."

"Thanks to Rome for his generosity, but there is no desire for Rome below."

After Russell pondered for a moment, he raised his head and said, "Just, can your Majesty please be able to give back his former companions? If your Majesty is willing to show kindness, then I will definitely do my best to repay the generosity of Rome."

I don't know what Russell is talking about.

At that moment, Huai Shi keenly felt that the indoor atmosphere had changed.

Not only the secretaries and attendants who changed color not far away, but also the imperial army guarding the gate, and Titus' unabashed coldness and unhappiness.

"Such a request is too ignorant, Russell." He slowly shook his head: "You should know that Rome is never kind, and there is a limit to generosity!"

"I know it well below."

Russell shook his head: "But his existence is an indispensable help for us. It's just a person. Compared with the huge wealth and the huge amount of materials, it is insignificant?"

"If it's just a mere person, there is no need to say more, but the royal face is involved."

In the dead silence, Titus looked indifferent, tapped his fingers on the table in front of him, staring at Russell's face coldly, but the old man's calm expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

"You have a problem for me, Russell."

The emperor said: "You even make me wonder if you are humiliating me."

Russell didn't lose his face in shock, but shook his head: "There is absolutely no such intention here, but the purpose is that, so I dare not rush to the door."

"If it's not my uncle, it doesn't really matter if you take it away, but after all, if it's a little bit wrong, it will be imperial."

Titus paused for a moment, and then asked solemnly, "Do you understand what I mean?"

"natural!"

Russell raised his head and solemnly promised: "I will bear all the consequences."

"Really." Titus warned solemnly, "Russell. If there is anything wrong with my uncle, you will face Rome's anger."

Russell smiled: "It's really going to be that time, so I'll offer a head to please.

"Please sin? Ha, Mimir's head is worth collecting, but unfortunately, I am not interested."

Titus asked again: "Russell, although you don't have any requirements for Rome, Rome has requirements for you. Now that the heavenly genealogy is about to be rebuilt, what do you plan to do with Golden Dawn?"

"Aren't they all enemies from the beginning? There is no other choice to talk about, right?" Russell replied, "You are the only one who lives and lives."

"well."

Titus finally picked up the glass in his hand: "Then drink this glass, I hope you can make a difference!"

The cold liquor slid into his throat, but it burned like a flame.

Carve the pain and vows of spasms into the bone marrow.

"Since the matter has been discussed, you should also go." Titus got up and left: "Rome will fulfill its promise, I hope you do the same."

It seemed like an illusion, the moment when the supreme emperor turned his head, Huai Shi actually saw a trace of melancholy in his eyebrows.

Soon, an attendant stepped forward.

After receiving the order, he took Russell and walked to the depths of the sky courtyard.

In the gorgeous courtyard where the birds and flowers were everywhere, Huai Shi followed his attendants and walked into a courtyard hidden behind the many beautiful scenery.

From the outside, it looks like a library with a large collection of books, full of knowledge.

But the attendants did not go any further, and left after bringing them here.

Only Huai Shi and Russell stood in front of the door.

"So, you refused the emperor's assistance and want him to release your friends?" Huai Shi asked puzzledly: "The emperor's uncle?"

"Yes, he is one of the adopted sons of Titus' grandfather Olus, and the one with the highest achievement. Even if it were not for his refusal, Olus even considered him as an heir.

He alone is better than thousands of troops, Huai Shi. "

Recalling his old friends in the Utopia, Russell couldn't help smiling: "Marcus Sicinius Fronto Olus Anus.

He was once an ideal country or an indispensable member. He has outstanding knowledge, elegant manners, and handsome appearance, not to mention, what is more rare is that he is reliable and reassuring.

He is a real prince—seriously, there was a time when young girls turned red when they saw him, but unfortunately he got married early, and after his wife died of illness, he didn’t renew his strings and devoted all his energy to At work, celibacy has been admirable for his loyalty. "

"What does he do?" Huai Shi asked: "A sublimator? Alchemist or scholar?"

"Neither, he is the best diplomat, the former foreign spokesperson of the Utopia—" Russell said solemnly: "There is no one more suitable for that position than him.

Thanks to his existence and maintenance, the many benefits of the heavenly pedigree in the present and **** have been recognized and guaranteed-friction, negotiation and visits between pedigrees are his domain.

Even the war between the two rulers of Ifrit and Leviathan was mediated by him.

Unlike the silly guys like me, he is someone who can earn the trust and respect of his opponents. No matter where he goes, even in the domain of the Withered King, he is the most honored guest..."

Huai poetry was already embarrassed before he finished listening.

Is this the realm gap...

At best, he was only selling his hue, and he was already full of prestige, and he was in the real world and hell.

"Isn't it a combination of Ban Chao and Wang Xuance?" Huai Shi asked.

Russell thought for a moment and nodded: "That would have to add Richelieu and Talleyrand..."

Huai Shi has never seen anyone make Russell so admired, but because of this, he is more and more puzzled: "Then he is so powerful, why is he hidden here? Is it because he knows too much?"

Russell's footsteps stagnated, but he stopped talking.

The sound of pushing the door sounded.

While the two were talking, the old man in the library who sorted the books heard the outside sound and pushed the door out. After seeing the two, he froze in place.

"Russell?"

The slightly vicissitudes of face is not as old as Russell, but as if only forty years old, with a soft light in the dark eyes, without lag, only long waist-length hair that is already completely white. Reveal his long years.

Even if it is simply wearing a white robe, it makes people feel noble and unspeakable.

That was the grace that Huai Shi could not possess, but his expression was not arrogant, but elegant and gentle, which made people feel good.

Seeing the visitors standing in the courtyard ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the old man who has lived for a long time has not been full of disgust and unhappiness like other companions. On the contrary, he did not hide his surprise and pleasure.

On the contrary, Russell's expression was complicated, and he sighed: "Long time no see, Marcus."

Marcus couldn't even care about the old scroll in his hand, and he threw it aside, laughed and walked up, spread his arms and hugged hard:

"Long time no see, Russell, are you okay!"

Russell: "..."

Huai Shi: "..."

No one responded, only an awkward silence.

Obviously, the scene of the old friends reuniting is so touching, but the problem is... Huai Shi can't understand, why is this old man holding himself?

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