Tunaia, Castle of the Silver Eagle.
"Are you leaving?"
Grand Duke Pang Leyin of the Silver Eagle asked Angra who was ready to go.
"Well, it was originally agreed to only stay after the Planting Festival, but I didn't expect it to be delayed for so long." Angela nodded and replied frankly.
In fact, Angra wanted to leave Tunaia a long time ago, but the relationship between him and his father was finally repaired. In addition, he was the only one left of Pang Leyin's three sons who died, and he kept nagging him to stay longer. For a while, considering the old man's feelings, he had to stay for more than ten days.
Fortunately, with the artifact of the player forum, even if what happened in the nameless town, Angela can still know through contact with Vera, and remotely issue instructions to deal with various affairs.
Having said that, after all, in the handling of government affairs, there are many orders that cannot be elaborated in public. The God of Games did not consider private chats at all when developing the forum, so in fact, during this period of time, a lot of orders have been accumulated. The question made Angra a little overwhelmed, and wanted to set off immediately to return to the nameless town.
"Can't you stay for a while longer?" Even so, Pang Leyin was still a little reluctant to say goodbye to his last heir, and returned to the state of an empty-nest old man: "I have read the letter sent back by Qin Lun girl, in fact, you returned It’s easy to own your fief, right? You can just ‘swish’ through that stone!”
Damn Qin Lun is always so talkative.
Angela couldn't help slandering in her heart.
"Father, I'm not a child after all. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the territory." Angela replied honestly.
"In this case, can you bring me some presents when you come next time?" the old man hesitated for a moment and asked.
"As the Duke's father, you would ask me for a gift. It's really rare." Angela was a little surprised.
After all, apart from the royal family, the Duke can be said to be the pinnacle of the aristocratic class. The savings he had managed to accumulate in the nameless town may not be as much as his father's property.
"Can't you take it?" the old man said, looking a little lonely.
"Ah, of course, tell me what you want? If it's a specialty of our area..." Angra thought about the specialty of the unnamed town.
①All kinds of sand sculpture players
②Seafood summoned by the envoys of the Sea Dwelling (If you can’t beat the opponent, you will be eaten instead)
③Caught and domesticated by players, for some reason a subtly distorted beast appears on the body
④ The risk factor is extremely high, and the hybrid piranha that can eat a large living person in one bite (for viewing)
I feel that no matter which one it is, it is something that cannot be shown to others.
It would be better to say that the nameless town has turned into such a demonic realm that strangers should not enter under my nose at some point...
"Um, we don't seem to have any local products from there..." Finally, Angra could only say with mixed feelings.
"Don't worry, I don't need that kind of thing as a father. What I want is something you can definitely get!" The old man said solemnly: "I hope you can bring me a grandson next time you come!"
"..."
Angra felt that there was something wrong with her ears: "Grandson?"
"Granddaughter is also fine, but considering the right of inheritance, grandson is better." The old man continued to speak calmly.
"Father, I'm only 16 years old..."
"It doesn't matter, I was only 15 years old for the first time. Back then, your grandma and I specially allocated my personal maid, under the forest tree outside the courtyard, let her hold the trunk, and I lifted her skirt from behind..."
"I don't want to listen to your love history, Dad!"
"Do you have to listen to your mother? It's really heavy taste. Well, when your mother came here from the disaster, I specially prepared it for her..."
"Shut up! I didn't mean that, but don't you think it's too early!"
Angra felt a little tired inexplicably: Although after the death of her eldest brother, her old father often cared about herself in various places as if to make up for the injustice he had done to her at the beginning, but now this kind of concern is obviously biased to a point that is not quite right The place…
When Angra and his father were arguing about the advantages and disadvantages of early marriage, early pregnancy and late marriage and late childbearing, there was a knock on the door, and the discussion between father and son on physical health care was naturally interrupted.
After getting permission from the somewhat irritable Pang Leyin, the new butler pushed the door open and entered.
"Master, the archbishop of Tuana Chongbai Church is here to visit. He hopes to see you and the young master." After the other party bowed and bowed, he said to their father and son: "He also brought some gifts, most of which are Instruments such as the shining holy water of the Chongbai Church."
"No, guna!" Angela refused without hesitation.
As a loyal believer of the God of Games, Angra has long since talked with the war princess Leah and read the historical records of the past, and learned in detail the reason for Tierra's demise.
Although because of the revival of the God of Games, Tierra has once again embarked on the road of restoring the country, but the scars and hatred in the past have not disappeared. Leaving aside other things, Angela has participated in this behavior to a certain extent The Chongbai Church naturally didn't like it.
"No, you have to meet with him." But Pang Leyin shook his head, and the housekeeper Fu led the guests to the reception room to rest for a while, and then said to Angela with a serious face: "Avoiding is inevitable." Yes, since you will eventually become the master of Tunaya and even the Northland, you and the person in charge of the Chongbai Church will meet sooner or later. If you avoid it frequently, it will not only leave a bad impression on people, but also make them suspicious recall your identity."
"But..." Angela was still a little upset.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. You're not very old now, even if you do something wrong, you can blame it on your ignorance. Experience the methods of those guys early, so that you can be prepared in the future."
The old man continued to persuade.
"Aren't you very clear, I'm still young..." Angra sighed, and felt that what her father said made sense: "Okay, but after this meeting, I will leave Tunaia."
"It's up to you... Alas, it seems that I have failed too much as a father. My sons are eager to leave my side one by one..." The old man shook his head and sighed, and left the room staggeringly. It looks a little stooped and wilted.
Angela didn't know how to comfort him, so in the end she could only decide in her heart, find more opportunities in the future, and come back to see him often.
After tidying up her appearance for a while, Angela also walked out, intending to see what kind of person the archbishop of the Chongbai Church was.