Reckless Through The New World

Brave did not stop on the road, and soon passed by the door of the tavern to the Trellara Palace.

As Mo Lai's special envoy, he needs to meet a lot of people, discuss a lot of things, and has no time to delay.

Although he was quite curious about the bear man who was staring at him in the tavern, he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders at the moment, and he didn't have the slightest bit of leisure.

Maybe... After the big event is finalized, he will be able to take his entourage around the city of Terrera, as he did when he was on a study tour a few years ago, to see the ancient scenery here, meet old friends, and try to get to know someone. Two interesting new friends...

The huge team is not slow, and it will disappear in a while. Panda pondered for a while, and asked Astra, who came to see Brave Cyrus, "Did anything happen in the Guild Castle during this time?"

"Nothing, at least nothing particularly noteworthy."

"The strategy team didn't research anything?"

"The raiding team is almost half-disintegrated now." Astra said, "Eric and the others are now ministers under the command of Earl Tarakhan, busy with government affairs all day. , Guidance, it is said that he wants to help his students to upgrade to the purple card. Now there are a few people such as Harmony and others still stationed in the castle, and most of them are still studying the guild crystal-the ones who are really still doing data analysis and strategy research, just There's only one chord left."

Panda sighed, not surprised at all.

Before the time-travel, you can say that you are "fed all day long and don't care", of course, there will be enough time and energy to study the strategy. But after the journey, everyone gradually had their own careers and things they wanted to do, so why would they spend time and energy on strategy research?

As for intelligence work... It's not that the traversers don't pay attention to intelligence work, but for a group of immortals, the importance of intelligence work is really not that great.

After all, they can afford to lose, it doesn't matter how many times they lose. It's like a person who turns on the modifier and locks the money to play a gambling game. Of course, he won't feel the slightest excitement. It's nothing more than stud every game until the opponent goes bankrupt.

After saying goodbye to Astra, who was about to return to the castle, he continued to exercise for a while before returning to the Praet workshop.

When he arrived at the workshop, he told Prett what he saw today.

"I can't think of the marriage between Terrera and Mo Lai, and they are preparing at this time..." Pratt was also surprised, "I thought it was after Mo Lai's demise that Elena went to Zion - it turns out that they There's already a marriage contract!"

"Maybe in the game, they didn't already have a marriage contract." Panda said.

"It doesn't matter what happens in the game, the important thing is that they have a marriage contract now."

"There may not be, and this matter may not be negotiable."

Pratt smiled: "From my point of view, of course I don't want this matter to be negotiated. But honestly, do you really think this matter can't be negotiated?"

Panda thought for a while and sighed.

"do not think so."

"I don't think so either. No matter how you look at it, there is a lot of hope in this matter." Prett said, "Irina and Zion... are indeed a very good match."

Panda nodded, to be honest, Zion's identity is actually higher than Elena. But on the issue of marriage, the woman will definitely suffer some losses. If the woman's status is too high and the family is too strong, the marriage will not be easy to succeed.

In his opinion, such an identity should be the most suitable.

"Speaking of... what will Princess Feishna think about this?" He suddenly thought of something and asked curiously.

Pratt also thought about it with interest, and then shook his head: "I don't dare to guess her with my own wisdom. I'd better let Jenny ask her directly in two days."

"Your wife has such a good relationship with her?" Panda asked in surprise.

"Girlfriend, do you think the relationship is good?"

"The word girlfriend is a bit unlucky..."

"My heart is full of joy, and I see everything with joy; my heart is full of bad luck, and everything is bad." Prett snorted coldly.

Panda smiled: "You're right, I think too much."

However, the relationship between Jenny and Princess Feisna is indeed very good.

That night, when they ate at the Marquis of Weskers, Jenny mentioned the marriage.

"The princess told me today that Prince Zion is going to marry Miss Elena of Molai." Her eyes were shining, as if she was announcing some important national event, she said solemnly and excitedly, "This is a big event. !"

The Marquis of Weskers obviously knew about this, frowned, and said, "Marriage is a normal thing, what's so strange?"

"But Miss Elena's identity is different! She is the daughter of the Golden Duke!"

"Don't say she's only the second daughter, even if it's the eldest daughter, since she's married, Duke Gordon can't make her his heir." Marquis Weskers knew very well the rules in the aristocratic circle, "unless he wants to make her his heir. If you want to give away your family's property, or you want to promote the merger of Molai and Terrera, otherwise this will always be just a very ordinary marriage."

"Dad, you are not romantic at all!" Jenny was unhappy, "Miss Elena is qualified to be called a 'princess', she married Prince Zion, that is 'Prince and Princess' Fairy tale!"

"Prince and princess?" Marquis Weskers sneered and said nothing.

But both Panda and Prett understood what he meant.

The marriage of the prince and the princess is too political, what will happen?

"I can't tell, your father-in-law is still an old angry young man..." Panda said to Prett on the way out after dinner, "He seems to be naturally disgusted with political matters."

"The reason why my mother-in-law died at an early age has a lot to do with politics. He hates the house and the black." Prett sighed, "But to be honest, politics is really not a good thing, and it's dark and dark. It's confusing and confusing. I'd rather build a hundred suits of armor than think about a political event!"

"Me too, I always feel that those who engage in politics are too sloppy, and I don't know what they are thinking."

"What else can you think about? Eat other people, and at the same time not be eaten by others. Politics is such a game of cannibalism." A pleasant voice sounded like a high-end musical instrument, wearing a simple linen robe. , but handsome and full of momentum, like an angel walking in the world, a handsome man walked over from a street corner not far away, "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence, I'll live in the Prett workshop today, there are guest rooms. ?"

"Of course." Pratt smiled. "I bought and rented dozens of rooms."

Wang Tuhao waved his hand gently, and the lute made a melodious sound, like a smile.

"Very well, the rent will definitely cover your satisfaction."