The East Branch, with a single name to show the dignity, each word contains different meanings, and entrusts the care and expectations of the parents and the family. Some are named "mountain" and "tree", which is to protect children by natural things; some are named "dragon" and "phoenix", which are to be favored by totem beasts; the most special category has the meaning of emperor in its name. The name belongs only to the most noble of honor—
The emperor of the eastern branch of destiny.
The emperor's son rotates in the circle of death, usually human, and the dark creature is the emperor's son, and this is the first time Arecio heard of it.
Arecio knew this, so he asked the same.
"Emperor?"
"Yes... Now it's just a matter of etiquette..." I rolled my eyes, "Actually, just treat me as an ordinary person, I just have a rather special name."
When he spoke, the paper talisman attached to his forehead fluttered, and Arecio wanted to laugh a little. I seemed to realize something, and immediately pulled out a small card from my pocket, pinned the paper charm to my head, and puffed out my cheeks at Arecio.
Arecio: …Pfft.
This time, it was Arecio who asked me for something, and of course he treated him for afternoon tea. When the nurse left, he ordered the small stove in the cafeteria, and the cafeteria made a special trip to make a variety of oriental desserts, accompanied by fragrant tea. Although Arecio didn't have much contact with the Eastern clan 10,000 years ago, he could appreciate the food culture of various places, and he was very skilled in making snacks and drinking tea, so I was very surprised.
"Does Aresi know how to use chopsticks? Next time I will invite Aresi to eat hot pot!" he said with a smile, "I will bring special ingredients for the bottom of the pot, it will be delicious! Then I will ask Helgodon and Lu. West!"
I am undoubtedly the most normal and outgoing dark creature that Arecio has ever seen. He even felt that he was talking to a normal dark creature ten thousand years ago. Recio almost got it wrong.
However, this level is quite rare, and it makes Arecio a little more confident about what we are going to talk about today.
"What I want to say is about the Federation of Dark Creatures." Arecio put down the tea cup and clasped his fingers on his legs. He raised his red pupils and looked into his eyes so closely, I just felt as if I was staring at a blade.
"Eli said that you are one of the vice presidents of the Dark Creatures Federation. I want to ask what the Federation does every day?"
I thought about it seriously.
"Organize some events and so on... Some dark creatures are very keen to be organizers, and the center will sponsor them to hold various activities, most of which are for the dark creatures."
"There are also all important decisions about dark creatures that need to be passed through the federation. The "Federal Dark Creatures Protection Law" was ultimately passed by the federation." I am obviously very familiar with these, and he mentioned it again. An example, "Lucy will no longer have a parent until she is mentally stable. This decision was also passed by the federation."
Arecio listened carefully, and finally, he asked:
"Have you vetoed any bills or decisions?"
I was stunned, but immediately, he showed a faint smile.
"I see what you mean, Alessi."
He lowered his head and thought, as if he was organizing language, and after a while he raised his head again and glanced at the direction of nurturing. At that distance, his caregiver was chatting with Ellie, and didn't care about the conversation in this direction. Of course the dark creature has freedom of speech, he just... doesn't want to hurt his caregiver, because before Arecio came along, all his ideas could be called deviant.
Maybe some people want to laugh, obviously they have no worries about food and clothing, and they are already in the spotlight, what more do they want to change? But I feel that, at least among the dark creatures he knows, there are many who have the hope of changing the status quo.
Arecio is like a kind of fire, which has recovered from ten thousand years ago and is about to ignite the fire of this change.
He has seen Liaoyuan's future.
"Alessi," he asked softly, "do you want to change?"
Arecio turned his pupils to look at him, and saw that I slowly got up and rolled up my wide sleeves like bird wings. Across a round table, he brought a plate of desserts with the most beautiful colors in front of him to Arecio. Arecio was a little inexplicable. He didn't know what I meant, so he hesitated to take the snack.
"I'll give it for nothing!" I simply said, "Take me one!"
Being caught off guard by a wave of bait, Arecio looked bewildered, he subconsciously picked up a piece of snack and put it in his mouth. On the other side, I made sure that Arecio ate his snack, so I sat down again with confidence, and began to grope around on my body.
Finally, he took out a stack of business cards and sent one to Arecio. Arecio took it over and took a look. The business card was actually handwritten. It seemed to be the result of division of labor and cooperation. A line of text was written in a round and bold font—
[Dark Creatures Alliance.]
My name is smaller, and it is attached below. Aresio looks at the position, it is still the deputy leader, disrespectful and disrespectful.
"Although I am the vice president of the Federation, I have to say that the Dark Creature Federation has almost no decision-making power and executive power. It is an organization that exists in name only." I made a foreshadowing first, and his tone seemed very reliable at this time. Calmly, "There is no investigation, no multiple meetings for a proposed bill, and no one objected at the only meeting, no one put forward a better opinion, and no one even abstained..."
"I don't understand politics or anything, but I know that this is the result of the vast majority of dark creatures voluntarily giving up thinking."
His tone was heavy, and he went through the various shortcomings of the Dark Creatures Federation. Suddenly, the conversation changed and he suddenly became light.
"But our Dark Creature Alliance is very reliable!"
"… "
"Wow, you're so indifferent! Shouldn't it be a bit of a feeling of darkness and darkness at this time!"
"… "
"This is an organization founded collectively by our dark creatures who are determined to change the status quo! Because I gave it for nothing, it is equivalent to you! Aresi! One more pair of wings!"
With a pair of wings, Arecio propped his forehead in one hand and his business card in the other, silently watching my enthusiastic Amway join him. Although it is good to know that some dark creatures have changed their minds, the reliability of the alliance that I mentioned, which is different from the Federation, is really worrying.
He turned the business card to me and pressed a word with his fingertips.
"This word is misspelled."
"Alas!!!"
I woefully put down the paper talisman on my head to cover my face, and lay on the table. Arecio pushed back the snack I provided him and asked the other party to eat it too. I shook my head, and after being decadent for a while, I regained my spirits.
"It's a little late today. Tomorrow, I'll take you to the Emerald Inner Sea to meet our leader, even if you join the organization!"
Arecio's gaze turned to the Emerald Inner Sea through the floor-to-ceiling windows. There are also a large number of dark creatures living in the inner sea, but most of them are like sea snakes and do not have human intelligence, unless...
With his excellent eyesight, Arecio saw the two bright and huge "corals" standing still on the sea.
He seems to... know what race the leader is.
"Then, Aresi, we will meet here tomorrow."
I thought it was a big deal, so I said goodbye to Arecio happily. His caregiver was a beautiful woman with oriental charm, and he also bowed slightly to Arecio. When I walked out of the cafeteria, people greeted him along the way, and he was able to call everyone by name and even chat about each other's recent situation.
Arecio watched him leave, and looked down at the round table. There was a sloping paper crane on the table, which seemed to be folded from some book page and covered with words. He unfolded the page, thinking it was something similar to a hand-painted business card, but after seeing the content, he stopped.
The dinner that night was a little different. It wasn't delivered by the center, but it became a dinner that a neuropathy bought and made by himself.
As for the taste...
After the meal, Ruzius threw the bowl into the dishwasher, and when he turned around, he saw the vampire lying dead on the sofa.
"...It's delicious." Arecio said, "one more bowl."
Ruzius glanced at him lightly, and took out the washed dishes one by one and set them up.
"Half a week's worth of stock has been eaten, should I be glad that you are a blood race? You won't be killed."
Arecio cannibalistic short-mouthed, shut up and don't know anything like him.
"How do you remember to cook by yourself?" After a while, he finally couldn't help being curious and asked.
"Since you can forage by yourself, why be a baby bird waiting to be fed." Ruzius finished cleaning up the kitchen and came out with a plate of fruit. The fruit is placed on the table, and the Holy Light seal is specially applied. Only two can be taken a day, just to prevent the blood clan from eating them all tonight.
Arecio thinks about it too, why bother to deliver meals at the center, a saint who has completed all the bridal courses is living with him.
"In exchange for my cooking and cleaning up the kitchen, tomorrow you go to the flowerbed to loosen the soil."
"...Why do you have to let me go to loosen the soil?"
"I want to cultivate your relationship with the radishes, lest you dig them out and make them into potted plants."
Arecio is not convinced, isn't his potted plant very beautiful!
"I know you're not convinced." Rutius said calmly, "but do you know how big the improved tomatoes will grow? After you get up every day, the tomatoes are within your reach... Thinking about that scene, I actually feel happy, All right, I'll take it to you."
Arecio doesn't want it at all now!
Because the tomato pots were torn apart for a while, Arecio remembered what he wanted to say, and he took out the page I gave him.
"I have a new idea."
Luzius nodded slightly, "Exactly, I also have something to show you."
Exchange information. Arecio first picked up those documents, which seemed to be related forms related to finance, and did not know where the neuropathy came from. Arecio flipped through the pages. He had experience in various industries, and his expression gradually became heavy as he flipped through the pages.
How much of the money for the so-called dark biological rehabilitation center was actually used for this project
This is still a resolution passed by the Dark Creatures Federation. Even if it becomes a tool for some people to enrich themselves, many dark creatures still live innocently and innocently.
Soaked in honey... his poor lovable countrymen...
Fortunately, according to what I said, some dark creatures have been alerted and attempted to change.
Rutius also read the page. The paper was torn from the Federal Law on the Protection of Dark Creatures. Although it was not the latest version, Rutius was sure that the applicable decree had not changed. Pass.
That is, dark creatures have the right to decide their own lives and be responsible for them.
He also understands Arecio's thinking. With this law escorted, Arecio will bring a few dark creatures who are determined to change the status quo to the north to earn military merit, and they will open up the situation.
"Hergodon has already realized one of the talents of the werewolf, empathy, even though the object is a skeleton with a roast chicken; Lucy is very fast in undead magic, and with more practice, he can start to form a small skeleton army; I... I do not I don't know, but this line of thinking is the result of his prompting me, and he has also been to the northern front a few times."
Arecio dropped the document that made him angry, leaned back and relaxed, feeling that the future was still bright.
but…
Neuropathy is just as shallow as him, where did this information come from
Arecio asked, and picked up an apple, ready to nibble and listen.
Rutius glanced at him.
"I suggest you don't listen to apples."
Arecio lazily took another bite of the sweet and sour pulp.
No!
"The temple has come to win me over."
"Cough, cough, cough!"