With a grudge in his heart, he made a happy decision that was somewhat against Tian Gang.
In order to avoid the impact of the front end on the back end, after the fight, put the bill on Otto.
After the thought came to his mind, Jiaozi looked at Youlan Dell again.
The girl was looking at him with her little golden head raised.
He was obviously expecting his brother to come up with a relatively feasible plan.
it's time to.
Give this girl a blow!
In the girl's sight, that scornful look took on a gloomy look.
what...
My brother seems angry?
The girl, who had never seen the man with such an expression, felt a pang in her heart.
Ever since I met Russell.
The feeling that my brother has always been in a state of being both quick and lazy.
In daily life, he is very lazy and has a strong love of playing, he can be described as cynical.
However, when special matters need to be dealt with, the action mode becomes particularly fierce.
In addition, his gift as a prophet gave him the ability to plan things as if he had read a script.
The efficiency of problem solving is amazing.
It reminds people of a certain large cat species located from northeastern China to eastern Russia that suffers from arthritis and rheumatism all year round.
Even though Miss Goose prefers a rigorous and calm demeanor.
But I have to admit that he is actually a very charming type.
——Tough externally, gentle internally, and very reliable in times of crisis.
But, at this moment.
This brother who had always been reliable had an almost gloomy look on his face.
Own...
Did I say something that made my brother extremely uncomfortable?
The heart of the blonde knight lady seemed to be filled with confusion at this moment, and there was even a hint of weakness on her face.
"elder brother..."
Her voice was very quiet.
As if realizing that it was inappropriate to show certain emotions in this situation, the gloom on Jiaozi's face gradually dissipated.
He reached out, rubbed the girl's cheek, and sighed.
The face, which had lost its sinister look, made the blonde girl dazed and she saw an older figure that looked very similar to the man.
He looked at himself, with a hint of disappointment in his deep and majestic eyes.
And the Godfather...like!!
The oppressive feeling, as if she was communicating with her parents, made the girl, who had originally tilted her face, sit up straight in an instant.
When she was young, she was criticized by the orphanage counselor as a fool with a slow mind.
As a self-aware dodo, she never thought that she was better at planning than some people who were good at business.
therefore--
As long as it doesn't touch on some issues of principle, she always obeys authority.
She is currently aware of it.
The greatest authority is undoubtedly the Godfather, who arbitrarily specifies how to modify the Herrscher into a human profession and provides a plan to steal the power of the end.
“I never thought that taking shortcuts was wrong.”
The man, who was extremely similar to his father, spoke calmly about his own experience.
"Just like in the land of Terra."
"When faced with a country that is in a terrible state, generally speaking, there are two ways to make it right."
"One is to develop education, train suitable successors, defeat conservative forces through political struggle, and then push the right people to their right positions, making corrections little by little..."
"The second is to use force to force everyone to act according to one's own ideas."
Speaking of it.
A faint smile appeared on the man's face.
"In Terra, I used the second method."
he said.
"No one in Terra can stop me."
"So, for me, might is the shortcut."
When you can clearly see the direction ahead, it is natural to choose a shortcut.
A glimmer of understanding flashed in Youlan Dell's eyes.
In other words...
"While trying to solve an incident that was very challenging to my abilities."
“Looking for shortcuts is just taking the long way around.”
That Jiaozi gave the final conclusion.
"Our fathers were not easy to knead."
"If we want to understand his situation, then we have to start from the beginning."
"...Then I'll go and guard?"
Youlan Dell looked ashamed.
Yes.
That's the Godfather.
If you want to investigate him, you shouldn't have any thoughts of taking shortcuts.
There seemed to be a resolute light burning in Youlan Dell's eyes.
Yes.
If you don't have the ability to control everything, you naturally have to be prepared to give it your all.
That scene.
Ok.
well.
energetic.
A slight smile appeared on Russell's face.
But then, the man spoke again.
"It seems that you understand our current situation."
"But there's no need to wait for something like this from beginning to end."
"We can switch shifts."
"In addition, I have some friends, most of whom are immortals and have a dull perception of time."
“It’s great to be the monitor of some of the more time-consuming projects.”
so?
Can we divide the originally long time into segments, right?
When someone notices something unusual, then gather everyone together?
like.
It was a lot easier all of a sudden.
Maybe, if each person gets a share, they only need to wait for one or two years.
Yulan Dell breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to stretch his body, but he failed to complete the action.
——Behind the scenes, she realized that someone was pinching her face.
Ah this...
It seems like I have become accustomed to having my face pinched?
She was stunned.
In the past.
For Yulan Dell, she didn't care about being pinched on the cheek by Russell.
Although they are not related by blood, they are brothers and sisters after all.
Pinching faces, hugging, and helping each other comb hair are actions that seem really intimate to outsiders, but they are a daily routine between siblings.
But before...
When she thought of the wine she drank when she was thirsty, she felt as if her body was beginning to stiffen.
Yes.
Go to bed.
Or take the initiative.
After being controlled by the potion, that shameless look, even if she only recalled a little bit, she felt like her heart and brain were about to explode at the same time.
I have clearly decided to keep a sufficient distance from my brother from now on.
What? My face was pinched?
She flinched a little and wanted to smack some guy's hand away from her face.
But, now suddenly knocking my brother's hand off or something...
after all.
He didn't ask any questions and drank all the things he and Kiana used to play with...
He was the victim.
also--
Is it really good to deliberately keep a distance?
This way, a lot of embarrassment can be avoided.
But, should that kind of strange feeling really appear between brothers and sisters?
It seems like we should try our best to pretend nothing happened and then get along with each other as usual?
Can...
But...
The memory of the night replays in my mind.
The silver pot was filled to the brim, yet it still shamelessly longed for the memory of love to be remembered.
She sat there stiffly, like an exquisite doll.
Keep it as it is...
It seems impossible to do it!!!
Escape to Sargon?
