The Righteous Player(s)

"Just send it here."

Following Eugene around to the south gate, Annan stopped, turned and politely smiled and nodded to the ordinary, but inexplicably credible youth: "I'll just stroll around...Zhiji should be there. of."

"Is it okay? You still have the reward. Is it possible that it is not safe to be here alone? After all, Zhiji will not find it immediately.

Eugene Gerland looked at Annan with some worry: "I remember you never been to the capital? There are a lot of secrets and taboos here...not to mention a winter man, even if he is a foreigner from Noah, he Not necessarily all understand.

"For example, the reason why our Gerant's mansion is so large and luxuriously decorated is because our house is directly connected to the palace."

"Directly connected?"

"Yes it is."

The ordinary-looking youth replied.

"Do you remember that fountain?"

"The one with many statues?"

"Yes," Eugene nodded. "You have noticed that many of them are not from the Gerant family. Because this is not originally the back garden of the Gerant family...

"If you bypass the fountain and continue north, you will be the back garden of the palace."

Eugene replied: "Have you noticed the guards?

"That is not the guard of the Earls Court...or rather, it is not simply. It is the garrison of Noah's guards and secret forces."

…No wonder.

Annan suddenly realized.

He was a little surprised at first, why there are so many people in an earl's mansion in a small area...The wall can even be regarded as a city wall, and there are several layers of guards on the stairs. Not to mention the watch tower and the patrol on the roof.

Even the king’s palace is nothing more than this—

At that time Annan hesitated slightly.

After seeing the mirror gallery inside the earl's mansion, he even had the feeling of "My lord, you are going to oppose it".

…Now it seems that this is not the old crow over-decorating.

And look at the gorgeous mirror gallery, the huge fountain, and the stone corridors of the great figures of Noah...

I'm afraid the earl's palace was originally part of the palace.

In this way, the political status of the Crows may be different from Annan’s initial thoughts...

…They don’t seem to need Kafni as a weight to increase their influence.

Annan glanced at Eugene.

Although his appearance is not outstanding at all, it is even more ordinary to the extreme by the standards of aristocrats, and even if he falls into the crowd, he will immediately disappear...but his brain is really good.

Annan didn't say anything, Eugene immediately realized what Annan was afraid of-they traded the two. Annan didn't want the crows to increase their influence and increase their weight in front of the king through their own face.

So Eugene quickly turned the corner and told Annan that the political status of the Gerant family was very special... he did not lack his influence.

He is also the most trusted son of the old crow.

I am afraid that in the future, the Gerant family and the secret intelligence agency "One-eyed Crow" will also be handed over to him...

So Annan immediately changed the subject and continued to talk about the previous incident:

"The back garden of the palace? Is it the one blessed by the Pope of the Silver Sir?"

"Yes... do you still have an impression?"

Eugene was a little surprised.

Annan smiled, and replied ambiguously: "It must have been forgotten..."

—Although I really forgot all about it.

"But I don't know, I remembered the one you said. I remember that the flower is of the Rosaceae family. The petals are almost transparent and pure white like jade, while the branches and leaves are all violet. It's true. It's beautiful."

"Ah, you are talking about the Holy Silver Flower Field. The blessing of this generation of Pope."

Eugene answered quickly.

"This generation?"

Annan noticed his words.

Eugene nodded: "In fact, every generation of the Pope will bless something in the palace. This is also a tradition... In fact, almost all flower fields have been blessed by the Pope, but because they are different religions. Zong, so the effect is different. Many flower fields are not ornamental, but used as curse materials."

"But the Saint Silver Flower Field is not the nearest to us, it is the nearest to the palace... The nearest to here is the Crystal Lake Flower Field. I can take you to see it next time."

"Then next time."

Annan smiled.

The so-called "next time" is a polite way of saying "If you don't tell me, I won't take it."

Eugene asked again at this time: "If you are really worried, should I pretend to take you out?

"It's rare that you have come to the royal capital. I have many places I want to take you to play... I'm afraid I won't be able to come again when you return home."

Annan noticed that Eugene was asking himself...whether he would take the throne immediately after he returned to China.

So he smiled and said, "Not necessarily.

"But even if I want to come, my sister may not want it. Just allowing me to stay here temporarily makes her very annoyed."

He was reminding Eugene—I have a good impression of Noah, and my sister Maria knew I was here.

Eugene also noticed Annan's hidden meaning in his words.

He smiled and said nothing.

Talking to smart people... is really comfortable.

"There is no need to dress up."

Annan joked: "You weren't conspicuous at first, but you might be more conspicuous after disguising.

"But I'm still a child, please don't take me to some places. My sister will be angry."

"His Royal Highness Kafni will be angry too, right?"

Eugene smiled and said, "Before Zhiji arrives, I will take you around."

He continued to walk forward, and Annan followed behind him.

He did not mention the words that Annan refused to follow before, and Annan did not say it again.

Keep face to each other-this is also a tacit understanding between smart people.

And Eugene's existence has indeed caused a lot of trouble to Annan.

Eugene did not curb his sense of existence. As long as he was by Annan's side, Xiao Xiao wouldn't dare to approach them at all. The security of Enoch's capital, although it is impossible to have any thief or beggar near the palace, there may be more troublesome guys.

Annan's perception is very keen.

At this distance, Annan could distinguish the danger and hostility of the opponent at the moment when he was stared at.

But those guys who were unpredictable about themselves, the moment they saw Eugene, their eyes overflowed with unconcealed fear and awe.

This also made Annan realize that... this young man who is particularly warm and friendly towards him does not seem to be a good person.

"Speaking of which, are you satisfied with the pay?"

Eugene walked ahead and asked.

Annan shrugged and was about to answer.

But he suddenly felt a whiteness in front of him-as if there were countless flooded lights flooding and destroying the entire world. There was only a vast expanse of whiteness left in the entire world.

He immediately realized that this was an illusion.

But before Annan did anything...he felt his left shoulder being patted from behind.

Annan was shocked-

At this distance, his perception should be able to see the person behind him.

But even if he was photographed, he still did not perceive anyone behind him.

"Slightly... Excuse me, okay?"

It was a surprisingly gentle, slow voice.

Annan turned around. Attempt to observe the identity of the visitor with the naked eye.

The man seemed to be about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com was much younger than Annan expected. He was wearing a brown jacket with many pockets and a small pocket watch about three to four centimeters in diameter around his neck. The pocket watch was placed in his chest pocket.

He wears a gentle and lonely expression, his hands wear white silk gloves, and the backs of his hands are drawn with complex magic circles-just look at the black part is a magic circle, and if the red line is calculated, it is another method. The matrix and the calculation of blue lines will also change, and the calculation of red and purple is a new matrix...

"Before you ask, you have disturbed me, sir."

Annan responded politely.

"It's okay."

The young man was neither malicious nor kind, smiling as plainly as a god, spreading his hands and lingering white silky light between his fingers: "I'm not asking for your opinion either.

"Please come with me, can you?"

"—I don't think it will work."

A cold female voice sounded in the white world.