Chapter 13 The Chronograph to Heaven
The matter was solved much faster than expected. Since they are the same person, there is no nonsense in communication, and a few words have included everything. As Yuchen, Jianglu's details are seven or eight. Although he doesn't know his real ability, peeling off other people's masks still makes him quite satisfied with this.
He didn't choose to go back to Roman's house at the first time. Yuchen wanted to go to the stronghold in Cobrea first. Although he handed over the matter to Jamil, he still felt that he had to go there in person to make an explanation.
"The matter of the imperial capital needs to be explained before I go to Mata." Along the way, Yuchen said to himself, "I didn't expect that there were so many things. Shouldn't this be called self-importance?"
The newly rising sun shines, and the whole street is warm. Busy people began to make a living, and the flow of people on the road became more and more crowded.
Quickly shuttled through the flow of people. Yuchen turned around and flashed into a lane. A peddler carrying a burden was about to walk out of the alley, but he didn't want to bump into him in front of him. Instinctively, he protected his head with his hands and fell down regardless of the burden on his shoulder.
"Alas? Alas?"
After half a day, there was no response. The figure that should have actually hit him had long disappeared. The hawker opened his mouth and stared at the entrance of the alley, like a sculpture.
The terrain of the imperial capital is now extremely familiar to Yuchen. As a person like him, he is basically unforgettable. As long as he walks once, he will never go wrong. Some time ago, he has touched the road of the imperial capital, including some fork roads and paths, and quickly crossed them. He walked in countless fork roads, and there was still no delay or hesitation in this imperial capital alley known as a labyrinth.
"But I hope Jamil can stay intact until I arrive." Yuchen, who ran and occasionally couldn't suppress his smile, said to himself with a slight ** at the corners of his mouth.
On this side, Jamil has come to Kobrea's manor according to Yuchen.
"Oh!"
Jamil looked at this large manor and said in surprise, "This place is really good."
"Hight!"
Seeing that Jamil's hair was deliberately, his silver hair was eye-catching, and there seemed to be an intention to enter the manor, the guards guarding the door had already been alert and dispersed one after another. Several guards stopped Jamil, and the others walked behind Jamil and surrounded him in an instant.
"Private territory, idle people are not allowed to enter."
Ah? This is Cobraia's manor, right? Jamil smiled gracefully.
Seeing that the soldiers were a little uncertain, they just tightened the weapons in their hands, and the first guard asked, "Do you have an appointment?"
"Appointment? What is that?"
Jamil scratched his head and just said, "Well, let me find Miss Miaoyan. Is she here?"
"Are you looking for the second lady?" The weapons in the hands of the guards gradually relaxed a little. Since they are looking for the second lady, it may be a disrespectful behavior for friends to raise their swords.
"Second Miss?" Jamilqi said, "Does Miao have a sister?"
"Sum!" Before the words fell, the swords in the hands of the guards pulled out and pointed to Jamil. It seemed that the people in front of them were not familiar with Miao at all. Unexpectedly, they had never even heard of the name of the second lady who was very famous, so they were not necessarily friends.
"Okay, okay, put down your weapons." Just as Jamil was still stunned, a man walked out of the courtyard. His eyes were slightly swollen, a little listless, and there was a strange smile on his thin face. He looked a little gloomy, and the raised moustache at the corners of his mouth made this temperament outstanding. It just makes people know at a glance that this is a sinister molecule.
"It's Lord Fred." The guards put down their weapons one after another and bowed respectfully to the people who came.
"Is it Mr. Jamil?" The guy who was called Lord Fred by the guards smiled and said, "Please forgive the rudeness of the guards. Because of the recent situation, we also have to guard against the trouble of dangerous elements, which makes them look more neurotic."
"Please speak inside." Elegant bowing, like a qualified housekeeper, Fred introduced Jamil into the manor.
"What position does Lord Fred hold in Cobraia?" As he walked, Jamil smiled and asked. Although Fred was very gloomy, he gave him a very decent feeling, at least not like a figure wandering in such darkness, but more like a nobleman.
"Me? I'm just a little housekeeper of Cobrea Manor. Fred smiled and said, "Compared with this, Miss Miao is now reviewing documents in the study. May I ask Mr. Jamil, do you want Miss Miao to come down to see you now?"
"If so, it's not too urgent." Jamil smiled and said, "Let her finish her work first."
"Okay." Nodding slightly, Fred leaned slightly and stretched out his hand, "Then ask Mr. Jamil to come to the reception room for a cup of tea first. Miss Miao Yan should be able to finish it soon."
Under Fred's guidance, Jamil entered the reception room. But to his surprise, the reception room had already been full of people.
"Is it Lord Jamil?"
"It's Lord Jamil."
What is more unexpected is that these people seem to be very familiar with him and give warm greetings one after another.
"Don't be surprised, Lord Jamil." Fred seemed to have expected Jamil's reaction, but smiled and said, "Everyone already knows that you are the closest person to the owner."
With that, Fred introduced: "This is Mr. Caston, the controller of Cobrea in Livin Province and Nebutoya."
The man with two scars on his face quickly said hello, and his lost appearance was a little inconsistent with his original fierce appearance.
"This is Mr. Gerard, the controller of Cobrea in southern Xinjiang."
"This is Mr. Reed..."
Following the introduction, Jamil was surprised to find that almost all the Cobrea controllers have now gathered together. Jamil doesn't think that these people are coming for himself, so it's probably the boy's arrangement, if so.
"Yuchen, you stinky boy, do you want to give me this mess? But what should I do? You are about to show up!" Looking at the expectations of others, Jamil could only keep a smile and curse secretly in his heart.
What is his intention? But I'm just a knight, and I really can't deal with these things. With powerless consideration, Jamil tried to make his expression more serious. He said to Fred beside him, "I've changed my mind. Can you take me to see Miss Miaoyan now?"
It seemed that Jamil had expected such a reaction, and Fred laughed: "Of course, no problem. Miss Miao Yan has been waiting for a long time."
"This..."
"Please come with me."
The two left the reception room and turned up the long walkway.
Jamil touched his nose and asked, "Aren't you testing me?"
Fred bowed and said, "Miss Miaoyan means that if you care about this little thing, you are not qualified * Cobrea's things. As you know, Cobrea's real business is also a last resort."
"However, I still apologize for our impolite behavior. I just apologize to you on behalf of Miss Miao Yan."
"That's not necessary. By the way, are you really a housekeeper?" Jamil asked in a playful way.
"Lord Jamil laughed." Fred smiled and said, "I'm just a little housekeeper."
This person...
Jamil didn't say much, but followed Fred up the rotating stairs. At the end of the stairs, after the thick door decorated with leather, it seemed to be the study of the Cobrea family estate.
"Please come in. Miss Miaoyan has been waiting for you for a long time."
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Moreg's palace is plainly decorated, and the slightly serious gray marble floor looks a little white under the baptism of the morning sun.
Meeting the sunshine, Emperor Tyreus woke up.
He straightened up. Although he was about to know what was wrong, his body was still as strong as a young man. The angular muscles, the power and beauty outlined, gradually unfolded.
There is no one in the huge palace. As an emperor, he should have been a group of wives and concubines to enjoy the blessings of all the people, but he is still childless.
Although it is a little inaccurate, he actually has a daughter, but his daughter was taken away by his only loved one.
It's been almost 16 years.
Whenever she wakes up, the woman's extremely stunning face will come to her mind. Since she left, no matter what kind of woman, no matter how beautiful and dignified, how noble and elegant the woman is, she has become like grass mustard in his eyes.
"For good, God did not abandon me. As you said, the general trend will always be on my side, Qinger." Tyris smiled and stretched out, looking energetic.
"My daughter, who has been separated for 16 years, is still going to come back to me after all, but..." Tyreus sighed slightly, "It's just that the identity of that boy really makes me very much."
"Old friend, are you awake?" Outside the door, a greeting came, and Tyris laughed when he heard the sound, "You're still so energetic. How about it? Are you ready?"
Rosa entered from the door. With his detached position, there was no need to pass it anywhere. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, and Cheng Liang's shoulder armor was covered with a thin layer of water mist.
Terius nodded and said, "I've been in a good mood recently. It seems that what we have been looking forward to for is finally going to come true."
"What was agreed with her at the beginning." Losa said with a smile, "It's been 20 years."
"Time is really too fast." Tyreath sighed, as if he had fallen into memories.
"16 years ago?" Losa smiled and said, "When she left."
"The four years are the most precious memories in my life." Tyris said, "And now she is back. The first time I see her, I know it's my daughter."
"It looks exactly like her." Rosa laughed and said, "But, old friend, you must be very depressed."
"I can't recognize my daughter, but as long as I look at her, I'm very happy."
Facing the sun, Tyreath walked to the window and laughed, "When Solomon told me the news, I was so excited that I didn't close my eyes for three days. I kept thinking, what should I do when I saw my only daughter? My daughter, that's my daughter. I want to give her a lifetime of glory, wealth and carefree life.
"But when I learned that her eyes had lost their light, I hated that I couldn't wait to crush the people who hurt her. I wanted to find a way to cure her eyes. I want my daughter to embrace the warmth of the sun again."
"But in the end, when I saw her, everything, everything, everything, everything, everything was smashed in an instant and abandoned by me." Teres turned his head and looked at Losa with a wry smile and said, "Isn't it hard to understand?"
"The father's feeling is indeed very contradictory. Although you have not fulfilled your father's obligations for a day, you are still her father after all." Rosa nodded and said.
"You guy, you have never been a father, but you talk about the same thing." Tyris pointed to Rosa and laughed.
"Who do you think I was harmed by?" Rosa curled her lips and said nothing. Only when the two were alone could they maintain such a relaxed and pleasant conversation atmosphere. At this time, there were no kings and ministers, no strength, no status, only pure friends.
"But..." Terrys stared at Rosa and asked, "That boy won't be your son, will he?" It's really no different from you to have that kind of cultivation at a young age.
"He is better than when I was younger." Losa said seriously, "Whether it's strength or heart. I'm afraid that in a few years, he will grow into a very terrible role.
"I haven't told you before that his power level has reached the third level of the first level, that is to say, his current strength is only lower than me, and he is almost on the same level as the twelve knights."
"So strong?" Teres was shocked, "I remember, I remember when you were 16 years old..."
"To be precise, at the age of 17, I have only reached the peak of the second level. With the proficiency of the elements, I can barely fight against the third level of warriors."
"Oh!" Tyreth touched his chin and smiled, "That makes me more sure that he is your son."
"You save it. You should know that when Qinger left, it was the same age as your daughter. In my opinion, it should be Qing'er's child."
"Of course I know this. When I saw my daughter, I found that this child has been playing my role. He has been taking care of my child, and I..."
"Well, it's rare that you will have an annoying day. Since you have made such an arrangement, naturally you want to keep this situation going."
Terius said with a wry smile, "It's rare for me to be wayward. Such an arrangement has caused a lot of dissatisfaction. Naturally, I understood that suddenly giving her a name would hurt her, so I gave what I should have given to the child. I don't know why, at that time, I thought that this was probably the best arrangement, no matter from which aspect.
"In a word, our plan cannot be changed because of this episode, and we all understand."
Terres nodded and said, "Well, that's all the gossip. After you arrive at Marta this time, the most important thing is to hold most people's eyeliner, which we have discussed and the latest information."
Terius turned around and walked to the wall. He pressed it casually and didn't know what mechanism he touched. A board was opened about a meter away from the wall, and a drawer was exposed from it. The drawer was inlaid with steel bars in all four directions, which seemed impossible to be pulled out. Tyris printed on the palm of his hand, and the five fingerprints were just embedded in the five holes on the drawer. The hole, with a click, the mechanism faded, and the drawer was immediately pulled out.
turned out a document from it and put it in front of Losa: "This is the latest information of the shadow, lurking in Haran. I'm afraid that the old madmen of the alchemy academy this time will participate in it. After all, they sent people to enter the imperial capital with Esinodas before, and their two messengers also followed the chaos. And disappeared, but I always felt that the riot was caused by their two messengers.
"The alchemy is in a neutral position, and it is not easy for us to interfere in its behavior, but it is good to send Esinodas to win over the relationship. On the one hand, it is to obtain some key technologies, and on the other hand, he also likes these things, hoping that the old monsters can sell him a face and not let him It's good that it's too ugly, but..."
"Migaran's action? The following line is..." Losa's expression became very serious. He closed the document and looked at Teres.
"This is an unexpected harvest. I didn't expect to do such a thing under the alchemy. After this Marta meeting, I will arrange to get Esinodas out of there as soon as possible."
"This is beyond the normal range." Rosason said, looking a little angry, "This kind of behavior must be stopped."
"Losa!"
After a pause, Rosa nodded: "I also know that this will greatly hinder our plan, but as a knight, I act like this."
"I can participate in the war and give the enemy a glorious death in the battle. I am not against killing." Rosayan raised the report in his hand, "But such a thing, the things pointed out in the report, are completely out of the scope of normal human beings. What is this? Is the human body refined? Use humans to make weapons? No, it's a monster! Use living people? Massacre? Dismemberment? Is there anything else? There are even thousands of times more cruel things!"
"I know! I know! Losa!" Tyreth whispered, "I know! Rosa! But we can't move Harlan now. At least we can't do anything about it until our plan is completed.
Losa was silent, covered her face, and breathed a long breath.
"Have you calmed down?"
"Qing'er's prophecy is confirmed again." Rosa said, "If we drag on, I'm afraid we will face Haran, the big enemy, before the plan is completed."
"Qing'er said at that time that the founders of Harlan's system wanted Haran to restrain the balance of the whole continent to obtain peace, but this peace is false. Under the hidden undercurrent, the biggest threat is Haran himself." Tyres took over and said, "When a system controls all the forces in the world, the system will begin to become corrupt. In the end, it will become a great enemy, the great enemy of mankind. When we study in Harlan, we should be able to experience the restlessness hidden under that bright and flashy mood."
"Qing'er said that everything is just human nature. Even if our plan is completed to end this thousand-year-long chaos, I'm afraid it will be torn apart again soon."
"Although the various factors of race, faith, and even personality, appearance, Lin and Mr. Lin are only the frameworks set for themselves, these frameworks have bound human beings themselves extremely powerfully. Under such a framework, no matter what kind of sages are, there will be differences and cannot be finished. The whole communication often ends in unpleasantness.
"Unifying the world and making the world a whole is our plan. Although this plan is ridiculous, the world cannot be unified anyway. As just said, various factors are mixed. As long as it is a human, there will be estrangement, but..." Losa's eyes Ding, stretched out his fist.
Terris stretched out his fist, gently touched Losa's fist, and said, "But we still want to give people a hope, a unified hope, which may be an illusion, but at least it proves that it can exist."
"This is Qing'er, me, and you."
"Oh, I said, what's the difference between orcs and us?" Tyreth suddenly asked with a smile.
"It's no different." Rosa nodded and said, "I know what you want to say. Maybe we can only sacrifice them this time. Because of the general trend, we can't oppose this trend, because we don't unify the whole human society, so we can't oppose it, but if we unify the mainland, it's another matter."
"Before leaving, I will make a final determination." Lusa looked at Teres, "Are you ready?"
"Everything is ready." Tyreath said, "In a month of this Marta meeting, let the world see more power, and our army will complete the complete unification of the northern part of the continent within a month."
"One month." Losa put his right hand across his chest and gave a standard knightly etiquette to Teres. "Your knight, Losa Zasbender, will ensure the success of the Marta meeting."
Before leaving, Rosa stopped at the door and said, "A few years ago, I met an old man of an orc. He was very kind and always full of hope for life. Although he lived in a cave and lived in isolation every day and had three meals, he still took care of a plant and tree on the mountain for treatment. The injured animal is a good man and one of the kindest people I have ever seen in my life.
"I know."
Losa nodded and walked straight out. The sun had risen into the sky, sprinkled warmly and enthusiastically, and coated his figure golden.