To Four Thousand Years Later

"Tell me in more detail.

Leonardo thought for a moment: "Especially Guan, forget it, let me come over and talk about it.

He flicked a flower with his cane. It paused on the ground, making a crisp impact sound.

As if the table in front of him didn't exist, Leonardo stood up straight forward, and the whole person escaped into the end of the mountain at that moment.

He seemed to be on a speeding train, and all the surrounding scenery receded and lengthened rapidly as he got up. All color and shape are lost in the blink of an eye. And when Leonardo stood up completely, the color lines of those model sheds appeared again, and the speed of pulling back began to slow down rapidly. Then fix it. Leonardo had already appeared beside Baimon at this time.

This is Leonardo's office. Baimon was sitting in his seat, opening one report after another in an orderly manner, directly turning to a certain page and then inserting a bookmark or writing a comment.

Baimon didn't raise his head, but continued to be busy with the work in hand, and said to Leonardo: Do ​​you need written materials? "It would be better if there were.

Leonardo lightly pressed the top hat with one hand, and said in a warm voice: "I'm sick of you.

Today's Leonardo is no longer the handsome and neutral nobleman he was eleven years ago. He seems to be aging faster than ordinary people, and looks like he is in his early thirties. His body has become much stronger than before. Shoulders are broad and powerful. The neckline of the shirt is open at will. The sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, and Xiaoqing has slightly bulging muscles.

His face is very upright, solemn and steady, neither thin nor fat. If he smiles, he will give people a strong affinity, and if he keeps a straight face, he will have a strong deterrent effect.

His short black hair was loose like a lion's mane, and he had no beard. The eyebrows are as sharp as a sword, and the eye sockets are extremely deep. Those emerald green eyes were like abysses. As long as you are not careful in April, you will be deeply addicted to it.

His figure is unusually well-proportioned, but his skin is frighteningly fair. It looks like an ancient Greek statue that came to life. If Leonardo remains motionless, some people may think that this is "probably what kind of information?"

Baimon glanced at Leonardo and asked, "I've already sorted it out for you. It's here.

As he said that, Baimon pulled down two of the opened documents on the huge semi-circular desk: "If you can give an approximate range, I think that would be better."

Baimon's long black hair was simply tied into a ponytail by a white ribbon, wrapped around his shoulders and placed on his left chest. On the right side of the cheek, a thin strand of hair hangs down alone, tied like three silver rings with runes. He was still wearing women's clothes, but he was very casual.

Baimon was wearing a pure white turtleneck and long-sleeved slim-fit sweater. The sleeve covered half of the hand, only revealing the slender white fingers. A gray wool shawl can be seen on the clothes rack. With this one added, Tibaimon is wearing it in winter.

Incidentally, the sweater and shawl are by Leonardo.

He has a hobby of knitting sweaters every day, and every year he knits a few pieces of clothes for the demon gods who live with him.

"To put it simply," Leonardo put his cane on the table and said in a low voice. I, Ciri, know exactly what kind of conflicts the former had with Aleister, what was the content of the speech he made, and what People are supporting him, and the extent to which his career has developed depends on Leonardo's proposals one after another, and Bai Zong picks out some of the two documents that he dragged down. He flipped through the pages without looking at them, inserted the bookmarks one by one to the side, and placed them in the middle of the table in order. And less than three or four seconds after Leonardo's voice fell, Baimon finished all the work. There are only six copies of the two documents that add up to more than ten copies, and each of them contains bookmarks with three or four pieces at least and a dozen or so at most.

"That's it. Your Majesty. It's all sorted out for you. Please take a look."

Then he took out a mead from the liquor cabinet. Fingers flicked lightly. Chill it to just the right temperature.

Baimon skillfully poured the wine into his arms, walked over unhurriedly, and placed it by Leonardo's hand.

"Your drink.

"thanks.

At this time, Leonardo had read all the information. He just closed the pages of the book, thanked him casually, and took a sip of sweet wine to moisten his mouth.

Leonardo was thoughtful: "These druids are still quite a few. Is there no special action yet? Then don't continue to suppress them. Baimon, send an order to Baal, let her take these druids Let them dance as much as they want when they are released, don't stop them.

"Are you going to indulge them?"

"Well, if the opportunity is right, you can try to catch some fish. See if there are any signs of extreme thinking or if there is a media deliberately pacing, and if there are any, please notify me immediately. Leonardo closed two of the documents. Hand in Gave it to Baimeng. Baimeng took the document, nodded and responded softly: "Of order, my majesty. "

"As for the 'Alliance of Psykers', and that Hawkins

Leonardo murmured in a low voice, his eyes flickering slightly.

"How are they?

"They crossed the line."

he replied.

"His Excellency David Hawkins was well educated, and according to his former friends, he was a very well-bred man. And a well-bred man is as preconceived of good as he is evil. He had He was a student of Aleister, and he briefly studied under Aleister for two years. At that time, he looked normal. Leonardo pursed his lips, thinking quickly: "He is leaving Aleister After Star, a similar point of view was gradually put forward. As his teacher, as the principal of Sforza Potential Development Academy, Aleister only had fierce disputes and even fights with him in the first six months. However, in the last month, when his academy was approached by Hawkins and Hawkins' students, he did not make a move. Zannah didn't even come until after they'd backed away. There was a sudden pause. Leonardo raised his head and looked at Baimon.

"I'm afraid something happened to Aleister.

Leonardo replied: "I'll go and see him."

"Then I will inform Asmodeus. She will walk into your shadow soon, and Eliog and Botis are not far away from Mi. You can call them at any time. Baimon quickly replied: "Also, do you need to let Her Majesty the Queen know about this matter? "

Ah, all, you can do whatever you want. Leonardo coughed dryly and replied casually. After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and added: "Also, you don't need to ask me about this kind of thing in the future. If Yastaru asks, just tell her, it's not something shameful. Well, I'll go first.

He picked up his cane, a faint white brilliance bloomed from his body in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared.

Baimon thought about it and decided to contact Yastaru first.