Edmund Moen left with a smile, it seems that this negotiation is quite satisfactory for him, but the prince refused Gaowen to invite him to stay for dinner - he said he To return to Silver Fort as soon as possible, the old king is still waiting for his good news.

After Edmund left, Rebecca commented: "It seems to be a very kind person - I thought the Crown Prince would be a particularly bad person, a lot of court etiquette..."

"That's because he is an elder of seven hundred years ago, not a broken prince," Gao Wen looked at Rebecca. "Do you think that what he showed here is what he looks like on weekdays?" On the contrary, just because his performance was almost in line with my communication habits, I was sure that he had done a good job."

Rebecca: "Ah?"

Gao Wen thought about it and explained to her: "The so-called negotiation skills, after summing up more things, is nothing more than seeing what people are saying. He started as a prince to visit a very high-ranking 'aristocratic parent. ', showing the right courtesy and maturity, and then paying attention to my way of speaking and attitude, he immediately became relaxed and humorous, which makes me more willing to talk to him, this is a great skill. ”

Rebecca scratched his hair: "...hey?"

Gao Wen sighed: "...you still study the four tricks of fireball."

Even if Rebecca’s head is no longer a gluten, this time I can feel Gaowen’s deep helplessness. She suddenly feels nervous: “Ancestral adult, am I...is it a bit stupid in this regard?”

"Everyone has their own strengths, your talents are not here, don't force them," Gao Wen took Rebecca's head (the height is what he wants), and "to be honest, I don't like this intrigue skill." I still prefer the kind of people who put their lives and deaths out of the way, and burying their heads is to draw a way of life on the wasteland..."

Rebecca seemed to understand and nodded, then curiously asked: "For the ancestors, what did you just say is true?"

Gao Wen: "What do you mean?"

Rebecca asked very seriously: "You really gave more than 30 names to a red wine, and then each name also has a sonnet?"

Gao Wen sighed: "Of course it is true."

"It sounds great!"

"But in fact, it is because of poverty, because at that time, the pioneering team did not even have the Holy Spirit plain. Before we found the grain-producing area, it was very difficult for everyone to fill up the stomach. We gave more than 30 names to a wine because At that time, we only had one kind of wine, and it was the last barrel. We gave it a sonnet because there was no other entertainment except these. So you have to know that the complicated etiquette and rules of the nobility are either full. It’s either hungry or boring, and it’s essentially boring.”

Rebecca’s eyes sparkled and I felt a lot of incredible knowledge – these things Aunt Herti never taught her!

At this time, the window of the room was suddenly pushed open. Amber jumped in from the window. She threw herself into the chair and threw her legs and sang with Gaowen: "You old man is quite interesting! Just rushing you just now. In my words, I will judge you more than all nobles!"

"Don't call the old man, I am a good man!" Gao Wen glanced at the amber. "And not letting you patrol outside? Sneak in, want to be lazy?"

Amber swayed on the chair, as if he couldn’t stand for a moment: "I patrolled, and then I didn’t find it, I came in and drunk, you can’t help me rest. - Then again, you Why is it so sure that someone will sneak up on the door? You see the princes, all from the gate..."

"If the princes are coming in through the wall, then Charlie is estimated to come out of the coffin like me," Gao Wen’s mouth trembled. "But not everyone who wants to know something from me will come in from the gate. I am here today, just waiting for these people."

"Well, now you are the boss," Amber waved his hand, poured himself a cup of tea and poured it, then got up and went to the window, but before she jumped out, she turned back and prepared for tea from Gaowen. Two small pieces of the muffin are squeezed out. "It’s cold outside, I can eat something to make up the pad."

The Blazers' sword was not in the hand, and Gao Wen was very sorry about this.

Then he looked at his N+1 layer granddaughter: "You should go back to the house to rest, meet the king tomorrow, you must face the best."

Rebecca nodded, and then asked: "What about the ancestors?"

"I used to sleep late, and I was going to go to the study room," Gao Wen said. "How much is it to revisit, I have to see how much has changed here."

Rebecca obediently and Gao Wendao said good night, turned and left the room, and Gao Wen stood in the same place and walked to the study on the second floor.

Gao Wen Cecil is famous for his military strength, but he is not a Wufu who only knows how to make a knife. In fact, he is still half a botanist and a herbalist, and he likes to read books in his spare time, so he is in the crown. In this mansion on the 4th Street, in addition to a collection room for the owner to store weapons and armor trophies, there is also a small study.

Sitting in front of the desk that was later restored, Gao Wen meditated while tapping the table with his fingers. His eyes moved between the quaint bookshelves and the wall paintings, and finally fell back to the table.

The memories in his mind that don’t belong to him are once again tumbling, making him more familiar with the things in front of him. He sighs the efforts of the people of the future generations – they not only restored the furniture here, but even the magic water on the desk. The quill and paper were placed in the most familiar position of Govin Cecil, and this almost paranoid recovery even made him faintly fearful.

It’s like someone who already knows that he will come back and is specially prepared for it.

But although the memory is clear, it is not his own. It is difficult to resonate emotionally. Gao Wen quickly retracted his vision and left the seat to lie on the ground, groping on the floor below the table.

A dark compartment was opened, and he felt his fingers touch a piece of cold metal, and after groping a pull ring on the metal surface, he lifted it out of the dark.

It was a delicate little box with a cool silver glow that was still as new as seven hundred years.

When he saw this small box, Gao Wen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Still.

Perhaps more than half of the things in this mansion are no longer the original, but some things can be kept for more than seven hundred years, such as a small safe made by Mithril.

Intricate magical patterns are engraved on the box, but in addition to these patterns, there is a sword and shield emblem with fine gold and star iron. There are exquisite characters next to the emblem, and Charles I and Gavin Sey The joint seal of Sil.

These marks and words, together with the secrets passed down from generation to generation by the Moen family (Ansso royal family), can guarantee that even if someone rebuilds the main body of the house and finds the small box, it will be sealed again in the original place.

But this is also because Gao Wen’s “resurrection” is not too late, because the ancient secret order and the prestige’s deterrence will lose their effectiveness over time, especially now that it is the second dynasty, the influence of the first dynasty. It is falling into the bottom of the valley. If he comes later, the house will once again undergo a complete renovation, then no one can guarantee the whereabouts of this small box.

Gao Wen solemnly placed the small box on the table. If the most important purpose of the trip to Wangdu is the "permanent pioneering power", then this secret silver safe is the second most important purpose.

He didn't bring Rebecca to find the box, not that he didn't trust the theoretical descendant, but because he was not sure that the box was still there, in case the **** secretly took a pair of "ancestors" Show me a good thing, the expression of the little girl flickered, and the result was not found on the ground, how much.

Gao Wen injects magic into the magical pattern on the surface of the box in the way of memory, and then applies a drop of blood to the emblem on the center of the lid. This small magical item immediately emits a crisp mechanical sound, and then its cover is slightly Bounce up.

There are very few things inside. Except for a few crystals that have lost their magic and can only serve as decorations, there is only a palm-sized platinum disc. Gao Wen put the pieces of crystals aside for a while and picked up the disc to look at it.

The surface is also engraved with complex magic lines, but in addition to the magic lines there are some characters that seem to float on the surface of the disk, which is constantly shaking, which is the letter used to communicate with the elements.

"Well, this key will be available..."

Gao Wen whispered a whisper, stuffing the crystal and the disc into his arms, but just as he just got up, a breeze suddenly passed over his ear.

He immediately picked up a short sword that was placed at the table and kept his muscles tight and ready for the battle.

"This is a keen and responsive, it seems that you are right," the voice of a young woman came from the window. Gao Wen noticed that the window of the study did not know when it had been opened, and a veil was veiled. The woman wearing a purple long skirt floated into the air out of thin air and volleyed toward the window. "Please relax. People like me and you, if you fight, I am afraid that half of the city will be shocked..."

The woman’s voice did not fall, and a swift black shadow suddenly slammed down from the roof, accompanied by amber’s shouting: “Little thief! I finally caught you – ah!”

Amber, Shadow Master and Master, sneak and shadow steps added to the full of ghost-level talents, but because the frontal combat power is only a little five geese, the mysterious woman is flying.

However, the mysterious woman seems to have been shocked. After she took the amber, she did not react: "Just... what is that?"

Gao Wen holds the dagger, but still does not relax: "If it is correct, it is my guard."

"Ah, sorry," the mysterious woman rushed to apologize. This attitude was surprising. She glanced at the direction of the amber falling and turned to explain. "Suddenly, the subconscious will start. But don't worry, she is fine. At most, I feel a little dizzy for a while."

Gao Wen was a little relieved, but his attitude was not relaxed: "Who are you?"

"Sorry, it seems that my way of playing is somewhat lacking," the mysterious woman stood on the window sill and bowed politely. "The secret silver treasures say hello to you, please let me introduce myself. I am your VIP commissioner." Melita Ponia, you are responsible for the savings you make in the St. Silver Treasury."

Gao Wen frowned: "MyLittlePony?"