After knowing her life experience, Angela's view of her old father changed slightly.
After that, the two chatted about some messy topics, such as the management of the territory, the old man's past romance, what should be paid attention to when going to Liuying Lane for private visits in micro-services, and so on.
This was the first time that Angra had had such a happy chat with her father since she was a child, and it was the first time that she understood that her father was just a mortal, not the kind of high-ranking, unattainable object.
After all, Angra in the past could only watch her father from the corner, and couldn't even meet his eyes.
All this thanks to the God of Games.
Angela is quite self-aware. Although his changes all come from his life in the small town, the essence of his courage and self-confidence comes from the lord system bestowed by the God of Games.
"Well, there are some interesting guys in your entourage." Listening to Angra telling the history of the players' sand sculpture development with a little flamboyance, the old man also showed a little kind smile on his face: "When I am free, Might as well go and meet them."
"Then what are you waiting for, why not do it now!" Angra, who deliberately concealed the God of the game and the system, said cheerfully.
"You are too anxious." Although the old man said so, he still stood up, planning to go with his son to see those interesting followers.
"Because I'm going back tomorrow." Angela replied seriously.
A conversation with the old man changed his mind.
Originally, he didn't care much about the family he had lived in for more than ten years, because he was a little transparent in this family. Although he was not miserable enough to be bullied by the servants, life was really not fun, and it also made him have no sense of belonging here. sense.
But it's different now. After learning about his life experience from his father, the ignorance in Angra's memory has become the deliberate neglect of the old man in order to protect him.
And if you think about it carefully, my father has not ignored his own existence in the past ten years. Whether it is food, clothing, housing, transportation, study or study, he is treated the same as his two elder brothers, even better than his second brother Edmund. …
Even after his coming-of-age ceremony, he was unable to inherit the title and should have become a knight or other unsafe occupations, but the old man still got him a title and a fief for him. It is obviously impossible to do this with a prejudice against yourself.
It is precisely because of this that Angela also pays attention to her father.
His intention to come here is to attract the attention of the 'behind the scenes' who want to attack and kill him, so that the other party can show his feet in a haste, and it doesn't matter if he can directly solve the other party here.
But if this kind of conflict really happened in Silver Eagle Castle or even Tunaya City, no matter whether his plan was successful or not, it would definitely be a blow to Dad's prestige.
So after considering this level, he planned to leave Tunaia early and return to the town.
In this way, even if the black hands behind the scenes who don't know if they exist want to do something, they can only do it outside the city and will not affect their father.
"Shouldn't you stay for a few more days until the Planting Festival?" Pang Leyin felt a little bit reluctant.
"The fief has just begun to develop, there are too many things to deal with, I can't leave for too long..."
Angra first used a more perfunctory reason. Seeing her father's expression of 'you're fucking kidding me', she remembered that her father is the biggest landlord in the Northland. This kind of nonsense can't be fooled at all. He stopped, so he could only cough dryly.
"Well, brother, I don't like it. If you stay here, it will be bad if there is a conflict. Although I can take a step back for your sake, it is absolutely impossible to do something like resignation , you don't want to see the two of us making too much noise, do you? So it's better for me to leave early. "
This reason was obviously very convincing, and the old man did not say much after sighing.
When they left the private study together, they happened to face Pompede who angrily came with his personal guards.
"Pang Bei De, what are you doing!" The old man couldn't help frowning when he saw Pom Bei De's appearance.
"Father! He did it first!" Pompede pointed at Angra: "He sent his own men to assassinate me first! If the guards hadn't resisted with death, I'm afraid I would have died under his assassination!"
Angela said in her heart that I just let players sneak into your sub-castle to steal information and assassinate a wool, you are too good at hating.
So he broke his heart and asked: "If you survived, it means that the assassination failed, right? In this case, whether the murderer is alive or dead, you have to show me it, right? Convicting me is too nonsense."
"Bring up those two corpses!" Pompede had a sneer of 'I knew you would be so eloquent' on his face.
The old man's expression also became extremely serious, and he looked at Angra suspiciously.
But after a while, there was still no guard to bring up the so-called 'corpse'.
It wasn't until the captain of the personal guard hurried to Pompede's side and whispered a few words to Pompeide that Pompeide pointed at Angra and yelled, "You actually manipulated the killer's body and made them all disappear! !"
"Enough! This matter ends here!"
The old man's words interrupted Pompede's accusation: "Pombed, you should go back first."
Angela looked at the old man in surprise, didn't she say that she wanted me to let him go
The old man winked at him. This is the last time Dad will help you, so you can do it yourself in the future.
As a result, the appearance of the two fell into Pompede's eyes, and they naturally became an extremely tacit understanding of fatherly kindness and filial piety.
He was so angry that he pointed at the two of them and couldn't say a word, and finally spit out blood with a wow.
"Pang Beide..." The old man was so frightened that he hurried over to see how his eldest son was doing, but he pushed him away.
At this moment, the old man who staggered back a step and almost fell suddenly felt that his eldest son's eyes were so cold and strange.
"I've said it before..." Pompede turned around tremblingly, and said in an extremely indifferent voice: "If you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself... Whether it's the treasure of the gods or this family... all of these are mine. You guys forced me!"
"I'm not interested in your things." Angra always felt that the other party's situation was wrong, so he tried to say: "And I'm going back tomorrow."
"Hmph, because your goal has been achieved... I know... I know everything." Pompede smiled sullenly, and with the support of the captain of the personal guards, he led the guards and left the corridor slowly. Only Angra and Pang Leyin frowning were left behind.