Intergalactic Era of Gossip

In the end, Naron failed to witness how Sells "justified him" because he was stopped by his father when he just wanted to walk over.

He was more curious about what his father said to Sells than what happened to Jeff.

But the difficulty factor of prying open the old father's mouth was too high, almost equivalent to no solution.

On the way home, he secretly contacted Sells using the terminal and tentatively asked for the details of the conversation. However, the opposite party did not respond for a long time. Looking at the dimming screen, Naren's mood gradually darkened.

——Every time you use the terminal to contact, there is no second return treatment.

"What's the matter with you and the Monte family boy?" The old prince beside him suddenly said, and slowly questioned his young son.

Naryn retracted his gaze from the communication interface, and heard the echo worm Ilia repeat loudly: "What's the matter?!"

He looked at his serious father and his niece who seemed to have a little flame in his eyes, and couldn't help but frown and asked, "I need to report even if I make friends?"

After a short silence, the old prince said in a deep voice: "Pay attention to your words."

Iliya: "Words!"

Naryn: "..."

He straightened his face and wanted to remind his father that teaching his children in front of his grandchildren would cause serious family education problems. A large part of the reason for Yiliya is becoming more and more disrespectful.

His majesty as an uncle has been repeatedly challenged.

This really dissatisfied him.

Especially when he got in the car just now, he just set the speed to the highest grade, but he was criticized by the old father, and now he can only drive in the middle of the road like a snail.

Sayles would not care about these trivial, trivial things.

The only way for Naron to resist his father was to remain silent.

At this moment, he didn't say a word, sitting quietly in the driver's seat, looking ahead.

The old prince: "..."

The old prince, who had always wanted to build a warm and harmonious family style, realized that he had just gotten up and declared his failure. Knowing the temperament of the younger son, and also knowing that he could not find the right way to relax, the old prince frowned in desperation.

——Even if he is worried and sad, the expression he makes is like the effect of "My son is rebellious and ready to be slaughtered".

Not long after returning home, the terminal rang a beep.

——Finally here.

Naryn thought it was Sells' reply, but found that it was just a push message.

[Asha Empire will usher in the first emperor who has lost his ambitions! 】

Isn't this kind of title afraid of being harmonized?

The more shocking the title, the more attractive it is to click in. Although he has been fooled countless times, Naren still clicked in with a low hand.

A huge black worm came into sight.

He has small black eyes, a long tail with eight legs, and a small white spot on the tip of the tail. The whole worm nests in a huge palm. The owner of the hand showed his face, and it was their emperor.

Naren: "..." Except for the size and shape, this is a mini version of the gold-eater!

The change in his face caught the attention of the old prince: "What's the matter?"

Naryn opened his mouth and said nothing in the end, turned into his room and closed the door.

The old prince showed a wounded look in his eyes.

Although the title of the report is bold, the content of the main text is full of beautiful words, such as "the emperor's new favorite", "special pet"... there is no information that Naron wants to see at all.

The key is that the angle of this picture looks like his cousin who loves to be in front of the masses deliberately posed for a photo!

Maybe it's the larva of the worms left behind in Asha?

The insect body of the Chongxingman is basically the same in the eyes of the Yasha, he may just be blind...This should not be Xijin, you must know that Xijin can carry a giant worm that runs wild!

Poor little in the picture, I guess he can't even carry a finger.

Naryn comforted himself. After the initial shock, he felt that he had been worrying too much.

At this time, Sells' reply finally came.

[Baby, where are you? 】

Narren: "???" He repeatedly confirmed that the terminal can't be wrong.

what happened.

Just as he was trying to find out, the screen flashed and the news was withdrawn.

[Sorry, I sent it wrong. 】

"..."

Then he waited, waiting for Sells to see the question before him and answer it.

However, after a few minutes, the terminal has been quiet. It seemed that, except for the accident that was accidentally posted, Sells really didn't intend to reply.

Having lost his patience, Naryn took out the communicator and looked at the pile of new unread messages on it, thinking: Before you reply to me, don't expect me to reply to you.

Time was squandered in communication.

The old prince miraculously discovered that his self-control young son was suspected of being addicted to the Internet as an adult. Not only do you have to hold the terminal when you are eating, you will also suddenly take out the terminal when you are walking outside.

He was a little worried, worried about whether something went wrong with his son.

However, he had no peers to communicate with him about family education, so he could only rely on Xingwang.

"Any abnormality can be traced."

The old prince nodded, this sentence is very reasonable.

"If the child is already adult and independent..." The middle section of the analysis was too long, and he jumped directly to the result.

"This is not internet addiction, it's love."

Facing this line, the old prince fell into a long silence.

This is destined to be an eventful autumn, but the hunting festival is still on schedule.

Three years have passed since the last event, and Yasha's entire country has been plunged into a long-lost warm atmosphere. The prologue of the festival will kick off in the Royal Hunting Garden. On this day, almost all TV stations will broadcast real-time images of His Majesty’s speech.

When Naryn took his seat, he happened to see the Emperor's cousin dressed like a male peacock stepping into the arena with great enthusiasm.

He looked back and saw only a group of attendants, nothing unusual, let alone any bugs.

All preparations have been completed, the next step is to hold the celebration in accordance with the process.

Sells also took his seat early, now sitting three seats away from Naryn. On his left hand is the young princess Salsa, who has been dressed up like a ripe fruit, exuding a seductive fragrance. There was no one on his right hand side, and the princess's entourage stopped all the third parties who tried to approach.

Naren: "..." It's so pathetic.

He rarely felt sympathy for Sells.

This is the famous princess of the imperial capital. In the past, people could still attribute her behavior to her youthful ignorance, but since the coming-of-age ceremony, this statement is almost untenable.

Every time she sees Princess Sasha, Naren will strengthen the education of her niece after returning, so as not to grow crooked into another headache in the future.

Princess Sasha can't bear any person who is hostile to her sweetheart.

Because of the tension between him and Sells for a long time, the wayward princess almost never gave him a good face.

Naturally, Naryn also had a bad impression of her.

Without being noticed, he secretly edited a message with a communicator.

[I saw you. 】

Sells lowered his head and quickly glanced at the terminal. After a while, he began to look around.

The girl next to her noticed his changes, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his distraction, and took his arm in an agitated manner.

[Stupid, I'm watching the live broadcast. 】

Naryn was mocking in his heart, but he calmly observed Sells' reaction on the face.

Because she was entangled by Princess Sa Sa at close range, Sells could not open the terminal in front of her to check the new news. Don't expect the most noble Princess Sa Sa in the empire to learn to respect the basic ethics of privacy. He did not want to share his information record with such a "girl".

Naron sighed, but gloating was hidden in his eyes.

Look, even if it is "Doni" this time, there will be no second pay.

[She is pretty. 】

[She is holding you, are you lovers? 】

...

Messages came one after another, and Sells did not activate the silent mode. Such movements naturally aroused Princess Sasha's curiosity.

Sells looked cold and whispered something, then the princess flushed her eyes and moved her body closer...

Naryn was sure that for a moment, Sells's expression sank.

[True and hypocritical. 】

Obviously he doesn't like it, but he still has to maintain his demeanor. If it were him, he would have thrown people away on the spot.

[Maybe you are also enjoying...then treat it as if it doesn't exist. 】

Naren mocked.

At this moment, Sells stood up abruptly, said a few words to the princess who was shocked, turned and walked away.

Seeing Sells getting closer and closer to him, Naron later confirmed the fact that he was walking towards him.

Naryn looked at his left hand side, there was no one; then looked at his right hand side, there was still no one.

——The prince who is not accompanied by Levitra looks helpless.

"Naren." There was a shadow above his head, and Sells stood in front of him and said with a smile: "Long time no see."

Then he sat down naturally.

Narren: "...All seats are arranged."

Sells glanced at the name tag on the seat: "Renkolan? He wouldn't mind swapping it with me."

Naryn: "You will be forced into the mirror by sitting here."

Sells: "..."

Na Ethic is straightforward: "Where I am, the camera can't stay for more than a second."

Sells: "Oh, that's good."

Narren: "But Marshall also emphasized that you must have at least a quarter of the shots after the celebration."

Sells was silent.

"These are two contradictory requirements." Naren said seriously: "Princess Sasha also proposed that there should be enough chances of showing up, so you are arranged together."

It sounds well-founded and cannot be refuted.

Sells thought for a while, and said, "But...this year I ask to increase my personal space and reduce the chance of public appearance."

Naren said lightly: "In addition to subjective requirements, we have to consider the objective market."

Sells: "..." He was silent, and looked at the people around him with deep eyes.

Naryn was a little uncomfortable staring at him, and couldn't help but turn his head and glared at him. Yu Guang glanced at the tiny camera hidden in the grass, his expression stiff.

He is the main person in charge! When it was contrary to Marshall's order, the person under his hand did not hesitate to follow the latter's request? ! Don't even ask him?

Although I don't like being in the mirror, but in this case, His Royal Highness still wants face. So he adjusted his facial expression quickly, restrained the fluctuations in his heart, and made himself appear steady and reserved.

Sells noticed his change and asked, "What's the matter?"

Naron felt aggrieved: "Don't stay so close."

He doesn't want to be in the same frame!

The meaning of dislike is very obvious.

Sells felt it, and it wasn't overwhelming. He slowly sat upright and opened the terminal as he wished.

There are so many tones that it is a torture to want to see but not be able to.

Away from the overly curious Princess Sa Sa, there is only such a Prince who disdains to peek at others' privacy. The Marshal can finally open a message with confidence to see what surprise his little Lan Chong has sent him.

Sells laughed softly.

Naryn had already noticed his movements, and tightened his mind after hearing the laughter.

Is his message funny?

He was trying hard to mock, why not only did Sells' face not look ugly at all, but he seemed to be very happy?

Naryn suddenly coughed and reminded: "Sales, she's here."

she?

Sells put away the terminal and saw Princess Sasha coming here with her skirt.

"..."

Narren: "If you like the position here, I don't mind changing it, I'll go first..."

Sells grabbed him: "I have people sitting on both sides now."

Yes, Sells sat with Naron on one side, and some respected middle-aged officer on the other. If Narren left, it would have made room for Princess Sasha.

"Naren!" The princess stopped in front of the two, and said to Naren proudly, "You move over."

On the other side of Narren is an empty seat, and the person who arranged it has not yet taken a seat.

Sells sent Naron's previous words to the princess verbatim: "All seats are arranged."

The princess glanced at him aggrievedly, and then said: "Naren, you change seats with me!"

Sells looked at Narren deeply.

Naryn only left him a side face.

Princess: "Did you hear?"

Naryn sneered: "His Royal Highness, pay attention to your words and attitude when asking others. I am not a tolerant elder who condones minors, let alone you are not a minor anymore."

Sells was hateful, but it was impossible for him to be snorted rudely.

"You!" Princess Sasha stomped angrily, "Charvie, you bully!"

Naryn looked at Sells and blinked: "Am I bullying her?"

Sells shook his head immediately.

Naren was satisfied, turned his head and said, "Look, the marshal can testify for me."

Princess Salsa: "..."