Chapter 365 I Don't Think So
"Just send it here."
Following Eugene around the South Gate, Annan stopped, turned around and politely nodded to the ordinary-looking but inexplicably credible young man: "I'll just wander around... Paper Ji should be able to find it. came up."
"Is it okay? You are still getting paid. Is it not safe to be here by yourself? After all, Zhi Ji won't find him right away."
Eugene Geraint looked at Annan with some worry: "I remember you haven't been to the capital, right? There are a lot of secrets and taboos here... Not to mention a person from Winter, even a foreigner from Noah, Not necessarily all understand.
"For example, the reason why our Geraint family's mansion is so large and decorated so luxuriously is because our home is directly connected to the palace."
"Directly connected?"
"yes."
The ordinary-looking young man replied.
"Do you remember that fountain?"
"The one with a lot of statues?"
"Yes," Eugene nodded, "you also noticed that there are many people who are not from the Geraint family. Because this is not the back garden of the Geraint family...
"If you go around the fountain and continue to the north, it will be the back garden of the palace."
Eugene replied, "Did you notice the guards?
"That's not the escort of the Earl's Palace...or rather, it's not simply. It's a mixed garrison of Noah's guards and secret troops."
……No wonder.
Annan suddenly realized.
He was a little strange at first, why there are so many people in a mere earl's mansion... The wall can even be regarded as a city wall, and there are several layers of guards on the stairs. Not to mention watchtowers and patrols on rooftops.
Even the king's palace is nothing more than that—
Annan was a little hesitant at the time.
After seeing the mirror gallery inside the Earl's Palace, he even had a feeling of "Sir, are you going to rebel?"
... now it seems,
It's not old crow overdressing.
And look at that gorgeous gallery of mirrors, huge fountains, and those stone corridors of Noah's great men...
I am afraid that the Earl's Palace was originally part of the royal palace.
From this point of view, the political status of the Raven family may not be the same as Annan's initial thoughts...
... They don't seem to need Kaphne as a weight to increase their influence.
Annan glanced at Eugene.
Although his appearance is not outstanding at all, it is extremely ordinary by the standards of aristocrats, and even if he falls into a crowd, he will disappear immediately... But his brain is really good.
Annan didn't say anything, and Eugene immediately realized what Annan was afraid of-they made two deals, Annan didn't want the crow family to use their own face to increase their influence and increase their weight in front of the king.
So Eugene quickly turned the corner and told Annan that the political status of the Geraint family was very special...and there was no lack of his influence.
He is indeed the most trusted son of the old crow.
I am afraid that the Geraint family and the secret intelligence agency "One-Eyed Raven" will also be handed over to him in the future...
So Annan immediately changed the subject and did not continue talking about the previous incident:
"The back garden of the palace? Is it the one blessed by the Pope of Silver Sir?"
"Yes... do you still have an impression?"
Eugene was a little surprised.
Annan smiled and replied ambiguously, "I'm sure it's not all forgotten..."
——Although I really forgot all about it.
"But I don't know if I remembered the one you said. I remember that the flower was of the Rosaceae family, the petals were almost transparent, jade-like pure white, and the branches and leaves were the color of violets. It's true. It's beautiful."
"Ah, you are talking about the field of holy silver flowers. The blessing of this generation of the Pope."
Eugene answered quickly.
"This generation?"
Annan noticed his words.
Eugene nodded: "In fact, every generation of popes 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 Pope, so the effect is different. There are many flower fields that are not ornamental, but used as magical materials."
"But the Holy Silver Flower Field is not the closest to us. It is the closest to the palace... The closest 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 with you".
Eugene asked again at this time: "If you are really worried, why don't I take you out in disguise?
"It's rare for you to come to the capital. I have many places I want to take you to play... I'm afraid you won't be able to come again when you return home."
Annan noticed that Eugene was asking himself whether he would take the throne as soon as he returned to China.
So he smiled and said, "Not necessarily.
"But even if I wanted to come, my sister probably wouldn't. Just allowing me to stay here temporarily makes her very annoyed."
He was reminding Eugene that I had a crush on Noah and that my sister Maria knew I was here.
Eugene also noticed Annan's hidden meaning in his words.
He smiled and said nothing more.
Talking to smart people...is really comfortable.
"There's no need for disguise."
Annan joked: "You were not conspicuous originally, but maybe you will be more conspicuous after you disguise yourself.
"But I'm still a child, please don't take me to some places. My sister will be angry."
"His Royal Highness Kaphne is also angry, right?"
Eugene said with a smile: "Before the paper princess arrives, let me show you around."
He kept walking, Annan following behind him.
He didn't mention the words that Annan refused to follow, and Annan didn't say anything about it.
Save each other a little face - this is also a tacit understanding between smart people.
And Eugene's existence did save Annan a lot of trouble.
Eugene did not restrain his presence. As long as he followed Annan, no Xiaoxiao dared to approach them at all. For the security of the capital of Enoah, although it is unlikely that there will be any thieves or beggars near the palace, more troublesome people may exist.
Annan's perception is very keen.
At this distance, Annan can distinguish the danger and hostility of the other party at the moment when he is targeted.
But those guys who had ulterior motives for themselves, the moment they saw Eugene, their eyes overflowed with unavoidable fear and awe.
This also made Annan realize that this young man who was very warm and friendly to him did not seem to be a good person.
"Speaking of which, are you satisfied with the reward?"
Eugene walked ahead and asked.
Annan shrugged and was about to answer.
But he suddenly felt a white light in front of him - as if there were countless filled lights, submerging and destroying the whole world. The whole world is nothing but white.
He immediately realized it was an illusion.
But before Annan could do anything... he felt his left shoulder being tapped lightly from behind.
Annan was shocked-
At this distance, his perception should be able to see the person behind him.
But even though he was photographed, he still did not perceive anyone behind him.
"Excuse me for a moment, okay?"
It was a surprisingly gentle, slow voice.
Annan turned his head. Attempt to observe the identity of the incoming person with the naked eye.
The man looked about twenty-six or seven years old, much younger than Annan had expected. He was wearing a brown jacket with many pockets, and around his neck was a small pocket watch about three or four centimeters in diameter, which was placed in the chest pocket.
With a gentle and lonely expression on his face, he wears white silk gloves on both hands, and a complex circle is drawn on the back of his hands - only the black part is one circle, and if the red lines are calculated, it is another The magic circle and the blue line will also change, and the red and purple calculation is a new magic circle...
"Before you asked that, you disturbed me, sir."
Annan responded politely.
"fine."
The young man had neither malicious nor good intentions, he smiled indifferently like a god, spread his hands, and a white silk-like light lingered between his fingers: "I'm not asking for your opinion either.
"Please come with me, will you?"
"—I don't think so."
A cold female voice sounded in the white world.