Cosma Empire

The original intention of Heidler to invite his two good friends over to talk about this matter is to hope that these two people can make the same choice as himself, leave the empire at this moment of crisis, and find a more remote rural place to spend remnants of life.

Now the more the superiors ignore them, the more flustered he becomes. It is often said that when people get older, they tend to be frightened by small things. In fact, this kind of statement is fundamentally wrong.

The reason why older people are more timid is because they have seen too many accidents in this life, and they have seen too many tragedies that caused people to be ruined by insignificant little things. Young and ignorant are too frivolous, always thinking that they can conquer the whole world, and have no awe of the world. It is the heavy price these young people bear for their ignorance and fearlessness, which makes the older people start to be afraid and learn to be in awe.

Unfortunately, his two friends did not intend to leave the empire. The empire's current performance in all aspects is moving in the best direction without exception. The economic take-off and the war situation make everyone living in the empire feel inexplicably inspired, as if the empire is the core of the world , is the only civilized society.

How can a person who is used to going out with clothes on go out with his butt naked?

The purpose of their fathers' betrayal of the country was to gain glory, wealth and power. If they lost all these, why did their fathers have to bear the infamy of treason in exchange for these things?

No matter how good those small countries with beautiful scenery are, they are still underdeveloped countryside. Besides, they have spent their entire lives running their own industries. other people.

Not being able to talk about the two friends, Heidler could only send them away with a wry smile, and then asked the steward to sell off his property as soon as possible, pack up some things he needed to take away, and leave the empire within a week, he will not wait any longer .

Heidler has had many lovers so far, but he does not have any blood descendants. He suffers from a world-famous intractable disease and cannot have any descendants of his own. Some people said that his father's retribution fell on him, and some people said that he was actually able to bear children, but he was just pretending to be himself, and only he knew that he was really barren.

However, he has an adopted son, and the relationship with him is also very good. After all, Heidler has adopted such an offspring, and there will be no tragedy and comedy of competing for the heir, and the relationship is maintained very well.

The next day, Heidler's adopted son called Heidler, because he heard that Heidler was selling off his property, so this middle-aged man in his forties was a little bit angry and puzzled , why would Heidler sell his property at this time? Is it because he wants to transfer property to those parents and children who are rumored to exist secretly?

No matter what kind of speculation there is, there is something in his heart that he can't let go of. Heidler didn't inform him of these actions, and he was completely unaware of them.

What Heidler said on the phone was not very detailed. In short, he told his adopted son that he would sell all his properties, donate part to the empire, and keep some to him. In the end, Heidler would leave the empire with a small part and find a place of seclusion.

Hearing that Heidler made such an irrational move, his adopted son told him on the phone that he would have an interview with him as soon as possible.

Just when Heidler hung up the phone and washed up briefly to prepare for a rest, the moment he stepped into the bedroom, his body immediately became stiff.

"Please close the door, sir." In the unlit cloakroom, there was a slender figure hidden in the darkness, only white trousers and black leather shoes could be seen. The young voice sounded familiar, and he couldn't remember when , heard of it somewhere, but he heard another thing, an accent.

That's the accent of Tener City, which is definitely not wrong. He has lived in Tener City for a long time and knows many things there very well.

There are two common languages ​​in this world,

One is a common language based on the old civilization. It is mainly used in parts of the Western Continent and the Southern Continent. The pronunciation and grammar of this common language are closer to ancient languages. The accent is beautiful and sonorous. Same as singing.

The other is the lingua franca of the new civilization used by the other two continents, including the empire, which is the language that people use every day (most countries in the southern continent do not use lingua franca, and more native languages).

The two lingua francas are distinct due to the historical background and geographical environment. The Western Continent has relatively well-preserved ancient books and ancient buildings, all of which were before the Great Destruction. Many small countries are very obsessed with the civilization before the Great Destruction. From many years From the beginning of the past, the kings and chiefs on the western continent thought that they were the most orthodox successors of the old civilization, and they dreamed of conquering other forces and then unifying the world. In order to ensure that their origin can stand the test, they all use the ancient common language that has been passed down for a long time. As for whether this language family is really an ancient language, that is another question.

The lingua franca of new civilization is the main language of the other two continents, namely the North Continent and the East Continent. It is a general-purpose language that is finally perfected by combining the mainstream population and historical changes.

The language can be the same, but the accent is absolutely impossible to be unified. It may be because of historical relations, or because different races have different organ development. In short, the accents of different places are not the same. Outside Tener City are some small countries and federations, which belong to a place with mixed accents. After the fusion of many accents, there is a special lingua franca accent in Tener City.

Some syllables will have some suffixes and added sounds. For example, the word "good morning" will have a feeling similar to "early separation" when spoken by people in Tener City. It was originally a relatively mixed and relatively backward place, and cultural exchanges were relatively closed. This accent was formed due to the combination of various factors.

Although the guy hiding in the cloakroom doesn't have a heavy accent, Heidler can still hear the faint Tenel accent, and at the same time he has some Guart pronunciation habits. He has already realized something.

He closed the bedroom door and locked it, then walked to the side of the bed and changed into pajamas. The sagging skin hangs on his body like resin, and there are patches of brown age spots. He has been in trouble for the past few years. The double fatigue of mental and physical makes him age faster than rich people of the same age. .

After changing into the silk pajamas, he turned around to look at the shadow in the cloakroom, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Did Lin ask you to come?"

The man pressed the light button on the wall, and the soft white light lit up, revealing Duffer's handsome face. He smiled like a heartless teenager, nodded, and admitted Heidler's guess, "Durin Sir originally wanted to come over in person at the first time, but he has some matters to deal with temporarily, so let me come and visit you first."

Heidler looked at the surrounding environment, and said with a smile that I almost believed it, "This is not the way to visit me!"

Duffer walked out of the cloakroom slowly. He shrugged, took out a bottle of wine and two glasses from the wine cabinet on one side, put them on the cabinet, and poured some wine. A glass was given to Heidler, and the glass was held in his own hand, "Whatever? I just need to follow the boss's instructions. The form and process are not important." He raised his glass, took a sip, and sat down. On the sofa, "You can rest or do whatever you want, and the boss will come over around two o'clock."

The corner of Heidler's mouth curled up, and he couldn't help smiling, "Including leaving here?" Before Duffer could answer, Heidler also sat down, "How is Durin going to deal with me?"

"You should have already thought of..."

After the two chatted for a while, Heidler lay on the bed while drinking and fell asleep. At his age, going to bed early and getting up early has become an instinct of life. Even if he has to face terrible things, he will Not disturbing his sleep, it can be said that this is his concentration, of course, it is also possible that he wants to die in a dream.

But in the end, it was destined not to go as he imagined.

At three o'clock in the evening, three cars drove into the manor. When Du Lin walked in through the gate of the building, everyone was subdued. When he walked towards Heidler's bedroom and passed the central aisle, his footsteps paused , and stopped. He turned to look at a guy standing against the wall. He was in his forties and wore glasses. He looked very educated. When Durin looked at him, he lowered his head.

"I didn't expect us to meet again!" Du Lin smiled like an innocent child like Dufo, with a pure and flawless smile, but his words made the man tremble slightly.

After looking at the people around him, he looked at the man again, "I'm very sorry that I made your car dirty when I took the car you used last time. The driver who picked him and Graf to meet Heidler in Tener, Dulin will never forget the treatment he received that day. The contemptuous eyes and the action of wiping the seat cushion ignited his murderous intent. Hidden until now, it finally broke out when they reunited today.

He never felt that he did this. It was incorrect and unhealthy to have such a mentality. He thought it was a matter of course. Those who advise you to be tolerant and let go may not be sincerely treating you, because the slap that is defined as the shame of life did not hit them in the face.

Complaints and complaints, revenge and revenge, this is the attitude of Du Lin's life.

Yesterday, you humiliated me severely.

So today, I will take my revenge back!

tolerant?

understanding?

Someone might be able to do it, but certainly not During.

He hooked his fingers, and the person behind him took two steps closer. Du Lin casually pointed at the driver, and said, "Take him away to see their God, and give this gentleman a decent way. After all, I am a man. Forgiving people!"

At this time, Du Lin didn't mind showing his generosity!

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