There Is No Afterlife

When Olivia raised her chin and looked at the top of the stick with cautious eyes, he saw a seal on the small dark black square decoration.

The majestic Kantas side view - this is the seal of the imperial emperor!

Olivia narrowed her eyes again.

...The most valuable thing is not this piece of golden eye..." Olivia typed out what she wanted to say word by word: it is the thing itself."

Mugen, do you know what you found? Do you know the true identity of this stick? "

Showing the square seal at the top to Mugen, Olivia also told him the true identity of the stick.

This is the scepter. "

The scepter that represents the highest authority of the empire is only in the hands of successive emperors! "

Mugen was stunned.

But...but I found this scepter casually from the desk drawer in my bedroom. "He said blankly: I, I saw something shining somewhere..."

How many people are there in this world who can put the scepter as an ordinary seal casually in a desk drawer?

If he is not the boldest thief in the empire, then... there is only one identity left for the owner of this room...

...The Emperor of the Empire, the owner of this house...is he really the richest man in the Empire? "Looking at the surrounding decorations again, Olivia's stomach suddenly growled.

Deep sea activities consumed too much energy and he was hungry.

So the two young men decided to go back to the sea to eat. The uncle's lunch box was still there.

Today's lunch is a generous amount of sashimi with seaweed salad. The taste is a bit strong due to the addition of walnut oil.

After eating the lunch box, the two of them stayed on the sea for a while, finally cleaned the lunch box and went home.

The highest scepter of imperial power - was carried in the empty lunch box on Olivia's back.

So when Olivia handed the scepter to Mr. Sisser, the smell of sashimi made by Alphabet hit her face.

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☆、Chapter 270

The moment she saw the house next door from that window, Xisexili suddenly burst into tears.

No one was more familiar with His Majesty's style than him. After seeing the room layout habits here, he immediately knew: this was His Majesty's room.

That person once lived here.

Because he was wearing a wetsuit, no one could see his tears.

Someone will be sent to supervise this place...I mean protect it? Olivia asked him.

After all, this is under the deep sea. Although these buildings are made of quite corrosion-resistant materials, no corrosion resistance is eternal. As time goes by, they will surely corrode little by little, collapse into dust, and eventually become this Part of the sea.

No. ” However, Mr. Sisser shook his head.

This answer was beyond Olivia's expectation.

This is the private property of the Emperor, and we have no right to make any changes here, even in the name of protection. "

That Majesty has left, and Siseseli wants to protect his secrets more than protecting his legacy.

His majesty's private hobbies and feelings that were unknown to the public have passed away. Things that were unknown during his lifetime should not be known and become topics of conversation after he leaves.

After making this decision, Xisexili finally visited the building complex carefully.

Before...many media called His Majesty the number one real estate developer in the world because he is rich all over the world. However, apart from owning the largest amount of land, he was never known to be interested in house building, and many people believe that the title is not worthy of the name. "Mr. Sisser, who had calmed down, was in a good mood, and even took the initiative to mention the matter about His Majesty: It is only now, when I see these buildings, that I finally feel that the title given to him by the media back then is actually worthy of the name."

Mr. Sisser smiled.

Is he a fan of ancient earth architecture? "Mugen was also a little curious about this majesty who had copied almost all the antique buildings in the ancient earth.

As far as I know, he only visited Earth during his lifetime when he finally died. Mr. Sisser shook his head.

After visiting the buildings outside, Xisexili visited the former residence of His Majesty with great caution. He carefully checked every corner of the room, and finally he really discovered something:

a photo.

A photograph not found in the existing collection of images of Louis I that have survived.

The protagonists of the photo are four men, one old, one middle-aged, one young, and one young. No matter old or young, all of them are wearing formal black dresses, with platinum-blond hair neatly combed behind their ears.

Everyone has golden eyes!

There is no doubt that all four men in the photo are Kantas! Sisese recognized the young man in the photo at a glance as Louis I!

Although her features are a little childish, there is no mistaking her!

However, this was not the reason why his expression changed drastically. What made him completely lose his temper was the young man standing behind the young Louis I with his hands behind his back!

She is very thin and not too tall among Kantas. She looks gloomy as if she is standing in the shadow. Her golden eyes, which are exactly the same as those of others, reveal a strong sense of haze. She is looking at the person in the photo. The moment she got up, Xisese shuddered.

Long platinum hair combed into a ponytail hanging neatly on the chest, light eyebrows and eyelashes, slightly raised corners of the eyes, and white skin as pale as snow... This person is... This person is...

Olivia? !

The photo in Xisexili's hand almost floated away——

Ollie, this guy... looks just like you. "In fact, the photo did float out, but Mugen caught it in time. The moment he saw the figure clearly, he noticed the striking similarity between the man and Olivia at a glance.

Olivia also glanced at the photo at his gesture, and then frowned: Am I similar to this person? This person doesn't look like a good person, he is thin and tall, like a weakling. I am much stronger than him, and also much more cheerful. "

But if you were thinner, you would look like Ollie, and if you don't apply eye cream, you'll look even more like him. Mugen said with certainty.

He was right, if Olivia were thinner and her expression was gloomier, he would be almost exactly the same as the young man in the photo!

The three people stood there in a daze, staring at the photo for a long time.

The vacation ended peacefully due to Mr. Sisser's decision not to announce the discovery of the underwater ruins.

However, Olivia vaguely knew in her heart that this calmness was only on the surface, and bigger changes might be about to happen.

One day three months after returning to work, Marshal Rothesay sent someone to notify him of a meeting. The meeting location was particularly unusual. The moment he stepped on the thick carpet in the conference room, Olivia immediately realized something.

There was no conference table, just eleven chairs with unusually high backs arranged side by side in the room. The conference room was very dark, with only the lights under the eleven chairs on.

Olivia only knew two of the people sitting on the eleven chairs at this moment: one was Marshal Rothesay, and the other was Mr. Sisser.

The other attendees were all people Olivia had never seen in her life. Two of them were Kantas, and the others were from other races.

The door closed automatically after he entered.

Is this the little guy you two called for? "Olivia heard an old voice.

Golden eyes, platinum hair... He is indeed a little Jiu with royal blood, but he looks a bit thin. "This is another voice.

Work in the military, right? I heard that he graduated from the Imperial Military Academy. It has been many years since Xiaojiu went to study there. Xisexili, have you reconciled with Luo Sisai? "

He doesn't seem to have a good temper. Although he pretends to be very good, his eyes are actually very vicious~"

The products were also commented upon, and Olivia raised her eyebrows slightly.

Your Excellency, Olivia Augustus has come to report. "He first saluted Marshal Rothesay and announced his name to the group of old guys next to him.

"One mouthful of him" and one mouthful of "a little guy". What these guys said felt very disrespectful.

So Olivia was no longer polite.

It seems like how long you have to wait. Excuse me, are there any extra chairs for me to sit on? "

As soon as these words came out, the conference room fell silent for an instant.

Haha...is that Olivia? I remember your name. You are the first person in this room to make this request. "The person who broke the silence was an old man sitting in the middle. Olivia instinctively sensed that this man was probably the tallest among everyone present.

There is only one chair in this room that is not occupied, just for fear that you will not be able to sit on it. "

As he finished speaking, another floor lamp suddenly turned on behind the eleven high-backed chairs.

Then, a completely golden chair suddenly appeared in front of Olivia.

The back and handle of the chair were inlaid with the national emblem of the empire, the crown and the scepter. Olivia recognized at a glance that this was a throne that only the emperor was qualified to sit on.

However, this was what the man said was the only chair in the room that no one was sitting on.

With raised eyebrows, Olivia looked seriously at the person in the center.

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I have to say: I was quite hesitant about writing the last few chapters.

Because I was worried about not being able to handle it well and because I was very busy, I reduced the number of words.