It was the first time for Searles to visit the old house of Sharvi.
In fact, it has become the residence of Naryn alone. After retiring, the original owner, Prince Angri, moved to the suburbs alone, saying that he yearned for a quiet and leisurely rural life. And his eldest son Yaming resolutely moved out after getting married, because he didn't want others to disturb the couple's world.
As a result, Nalen became a left-behind youth logically, and stayed at home with peace of mind.
At the end of the year and because of the hunting festival, the three generations of the Sharvie family gathered together, which should have been a happy scene.
but…
Except for Mrs. Shirley, who was smiling and kissing her daughter whom she had not seen for a long time, all the men present were sitting upright.
The old prince's eyes were bottomless, and his aura was extremely frightening. On his left, Yaming pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which faintly reflected a cold light.
Ilya was struggling in her mother's arms, reaching out her hands trying to touch the idol who was a seat away from her.
However, the idol didn't feel her fisting heart at all, and looked very indifferent.
Ilya was very sad, and whispered: "Mom, I want to change seats with my little uncle."
Naren flung it with a straight eye knife.
Not to be outdone, Illya rolled her huge eyes back.
——Knowing that she likes Searles, but insisting on interfering to block her intimate contact with idols, despicable adults, your intentions are so sinister!
"Be good." Mrs. Shirley put her daughter in her arms, with a gentle posture and a smile on her face: "Illya, let Dad hold you, okay?"
The little Lolita, who was still aggressive at first, froze on the spot, her little head turned to her father, her eyes were full of huge shadows.
If there is anyone who can restrain this little devil in the world, it is Yaming.
He slowly drew a "kind" smile towards his daughter, waved his hands, and asked softly, "My baby also likes Marshal Sayers?"
Elijah: "..."
also
She shuddered inexplicably, her mind went blank, and when she realized it, she realized that she nodded.
Yaming's smile grew wider. He opened his hands and murmured, "That's it... come, Dad hug."
Ilya hiccupped in fright, and was handed into the arms of her father by her mother. In an instant, she turned into a quail and lay motionless in the nest.
Naryn expressed deep sympathy, and in a trance saw the picture of himself being baptized by his father's love when he was young.
At this moment, the old prince made a sound and patted the shoulder of Sells next to him.
"I heard about the trial, thank you for everything you have done for Naren."
Sells said: "I just told the truth, he has nothing to do with the scepter."
The old prince sized him up seriously, his eyes gradually becoming softer.
"You are very good." He gave high praise: "Much better than my two sons. Nalen always makes me worry. Now he can have you by his side, which is actually quite good."
Yaming: "Dad..."
The old prince glanced at him, and immediately silenced his eldest son.
Sells said: "I took the liberty of visiting today, didn't I disturb you?"
Nalen said calmly: "I made the invitation, you don't need to have this concern."
Who knew that his casual mention made Sells directly bump into the rare reunion dinner at Sharvie's family? Although it was a bit abrupt, in the final analysis, Sells was really not to blame.
but…
The younger son's protection was too obvious, the old prince sighed secretly, Naren rarely invited others to his home...
"In this case, you will be fine in the future."
Sells smiled.
Nalen frowned, always felt that this sentence was a bit inexplicable, but he still nodded pretendingly.
He has now accepted his "friendship" with Sells, so be good.
The atmosphere at the dinner table turned cold.
Ilya felt something was wrong belatedly.
She first looked at the idol, and found that the other party was staring at her little uncle with eyes full of love; while the little uncle had a calm face, affirming what grandpa said.
What do you mean by "do well in the future"
Suddenly remembered that Naryn had told her at the beginning that his relationship with Sayers was not harmonious, but... brought him to the house and sat in the adjacent seat for dinner? This is the so-called incompatibility? !
——She has never seen her little uncle treat someone so "harmoniously"!
There was a pat on the top of the head, and Ilya straightened her body, reluctantly acting cutely, and then heard her father say: "But some things still need to be restrained, what do you mean when you bring guests to the house and go to the room first? "
Go to the... room first
Sells explained: "The clothes were dirty, so Nalen took me inside and changed."
Yaming looked down and sneered: "How did I remember it was pants?"
Could it be that a grown-up Searles would get his pants dirty if he went out for a walk
Pants…
Ilya's young heart sank completely.
The old prince also froze, obviously thinking of some bad pictures. But...he knew Nalen's temperament well. If he had really reached this point, it could only show that the relationship between the two young people was very good. As an elder, it is not good to interfere too much.
So he stopped Yamin.
Yaming: "..." Why didn't he let him talk again!
The Chalvets are very rich in associations in certain matters. Of course there are exceptions, such as Prince Naren, who has always called himself "the shrewdest Sharvi". After the meal, he sincerely felt that the food was delicious, and he welcomed his brother and sister-in-law back home. In addition, the trial is over, the boulder in his heart has fallen, and he is very relaxed.
Not long after, the military department sent a message that there was a new development in the case of Shell Street. Sells knew that today was the limit, and he should go back to work.
"Remember to tell me if you have any news." Naren wanted Sells to reveal some inside information to him: "Such as the scepter, such as the worm star."
He reservedly gave the reason: "After all, I was involved innocently. It shouldn't be too much to want a little right to know afterwards."
Sells said decisively: "I will tell you everything if there is any progress."
Nalen said: "...Okay, be careful on the road."
The marshal smiled: "Separation shouldn't be like this."
He stretched out his hand, skillfully grasped the back of the prince's neck, pulled him over, and quickly let go after a second pause.
"I am leaving."
The leaving back of the Imperial Marshal quickly disappeared from sight, and the prince who was standing there slowly covered the side of his face, trying to cool down the suddenly rising temperature.
—Sales seems to like hugging as a courtesy, maybe he should get used to it.
The gem on the scepter eventually returned to the palace of the Asha people.
The heirloom that had been lost for several months appeared again in front of the mass media, and His Majesty the Emperor announced in public that a special metal would be transported from the marginal mine star as a casting material for the new authority.
This kind of metal does not corrode for many years, and the whole body is black. Compared with the original gold authority, it is a little less gorgeous and a little more solemn. It is said that at that time, the master sculptor will be invited to modify the dark lines.
"This is the worst." Connoisseur Xi Jin commented, "I have no appetite."
Lu Ye nodded in relief: "That's it."
Xi Jin was very dissatisfied: "I want to give the gem to Naren! How can you keep it for yourself!"
Lu Ye: "He has already felt your heart."
Xi Jin: "But why do you even grab your brother's things?"
His Majesty the emperor's veins are throbbing, I really want to say, you, a little thief, stole it from me!
The amnesiac gold eater was filled with righteous indignation, turned into a big bug and buried his head, deciding not to talk to the other party for a short time.
Lu Ye: "..." How can he hide such a big one
Sean, the titan of the Shell Street Bug raid, has been captured.
After being injected with a high-strength catalyst, the Zerg Star had to turn into a human body, but still refused to answer. At the same time, news came from Zergstar, claiming that the actions of the eldest son Sean in Asha were entirely out of personal intentions and had nothing to do with the political situation of Zergstar. And the one who spoke on behalf of him was Sean's younger brother, another candidate with a very high possibility of succession.
When everyone was trying to get the scepter from Asha, he stayed safely in the Zongxing base camp, soliciting provocations and consolidating his position. He was the happiest one when he heard that the Asha people had taken back the scepter.
Yasha people don't eat this set.
The people who had witnessed the horrors in Shell Street that day rolled up their sleeves and mourned the damage caused by the bugs in unison. And repeatedly emphasized that if it wasn't for the marshal, the worm's plot would have almost succeeded!
"how do you know?"
Someone threw out a perspective picture with confusing angles.
"I happened to be on the street next to Shell Street. After hearing the noise, I kept watching in secret, so I witnessed the whole process."
"Your whole process is condensed in this mosaic-like scumbag?"
After being ridiculed, the other party stopped talking.
So the mocker was besieged by everyone, and gently lured Mr. Cheng to show up again.
Mr. Cheng appeared shyly: "I was a little scared..."
Everyone appeased: "Ah, the cutie is not afraid, do you have any other pictures?"
Mr. Cheng once again fell into a long silence.
Everyone: "..."
Immediately after a new topic arose, they focused their attention on the oddly shaped insect star. The discussion scene was extremely lively until someone questioned it.
"Isn't the marshal in the trial court this morning? What happened in the trial court?"
"Yes, is Prince Chalvet guilty?"
People with big brains began to let themselves go.
"Is this insect attack a counterattack after his incident was revealed?"
"The marshal came back from the trial and went straight to Shell Street... I suspect that the prince confessed some secret, so the marshal went to deal with it?"
"Could it be that he placed the Zongxing people on Shell Street, and then confessed to the place where the bugs were stored in order to reduce the sentence!"
"The bugs found out that their whereabouts were exposed, and they didn't want to catch them without a fight!"
"Then the two sides exchanged fire!"
"Ah, the logic is very smooth, and the possibility is very high."
…
The insiders looked at the convincing inferences, their faces were expressionless, and their hearts were not disturbed.
It is even more mysterious than the bug attack on Shell Street.
— the truth is also heavier.
The number of observers in each trial is limited, and no camera equipment can be used to enter the venue, so that people outside the trial court only hear the wind and don't know the details.
Previously, the insiders were still immersed in complicated emotions and failed to adjust their state. Seeing that the public opinion was about to deviate from the galaxy, they finally couldn't sit still.
"Hush."
…
"The old aunt who watched the whole process of the trial sincerely advises not to say anything bad about Naren Sharvi."
Why
"Because your idol Marshal will be unhappy."
Everyone behind the terminal frowned suspiciously.