Earl Liszt's rest after the meal was soon over. After he asked the housekeeper Angres to send some tea and snacks to his study, he closed the door and began some official duties that he had to handle every day.

There is only rustling writing in the quiet room, and Earl Liszt's expression is very focused. Many people think that managing a city is easy, but in fact it is true. In the words of the nobles, this is called the art of management.

Let special people take charge of specialized things, this is part of the work of aristocrats.

But sometimes the people below are unwilling to make things simple. They will fight around, just like the young man Hick, who was one of the friends of Earl Liszt when he was a child. Of course, children in the Shangcheng District had the opportunity to become the heirs of the Earl's Mansion when they were young, which is why they were able to live in the Shangcheng District for a long time.

Earl Liszt was very optimistic about Hick and even promoted him to be the chief of the police station, but he did not return what he deserved. He was actually involved in the Queen's assassination because of the woman named Hayley.

If he hadn't paid a great price for his wife, Hick would have nothing to do with this matter. The people in the city (Upper City) would have wished that the Earl would hang the director who had something to do with the assassin outside the city wall to deter the criminals.

Of course, Hick is finished, and people will not be willing to watch him get up again, especially those who are now fighting to be the chief of police.

When he was having some headaches, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the room. Earl Liszt seemed to have not realized it, and he bowed his head to continue working on the table.

Until the bookcase behind him slowly slid to one side, revealing a passage, several well-dressed and even somewhat retro gentlemen came out one after another. They all had the same characteristics, their complexion was blue, white and greasy, and they looked a little scary.

If the butler Angrace had once again, he would have exclaimed, because the portraits of these people were hung in every corner of the Earl's Mansion, and they were all the owners of this mansion!

"Have you considered it, Liszt?" The speaker had a goatee, his eyebrows were carefully trimmed, and he had some rewinding at the end, which made him very contagious when he smiled, but he was very scary when he had a stern face.

He walked out of the darkness, sat on the sofa with a golden knife, raised his legs, and looked at the Earl Liszt who was working, "You will make a choice after all, this is the fate of our family..."

Earl Liszt frowned. He didn't want to pay attention to this person, but this person did not let him go. He looked at the starry sky outside the window and said with a smile, "You should be grateful for your identity. This gives you the right to choose, and those outside don't even have the right to choose!"

Earl Liszt put down the pen in his hand, and straightened his back, "If the choice is to give up on yourself, then I would rather not have this power..."

The person sitting opposite him shrugged, "You will choose, now you are just stubborn, no one can resist fate, we can't do it, you can't do it!" He said very surely, and later added, "Also, I hope we can be as close as in the past, I call you Liszt, and you call me...", There was a more kind smile on his face. "...Grandpa!"

The seven or eight gentlemen in the room stopped what they were doing almost at the same time, and kept their eyes on Count Liszt. Behind these people, there was a moon of different shapes, constantly scattering the moonlight...

A Yan Falcon quickly passed through the sky in the upper city and flew further away. In Yan Falcon's eyes, the light on Count Liszt's room was no different from the lights behind the windows in the middle city. Among the tens of millions of lights, behind a window, there was the real protagonist of the book, Charles, although he always thought that he did not seem to be the protagonist.

The newly renovated house exudes a fresh feeling, and everything seems to be so harmonious in the eyes. Charles sat at the edge of the table, playing with two small things in his hand, one of which was his own steel body and the other. A very serious tear appeared on the ring, and he almost wanted to tear the ring completely.

Fortunately, there was still a little bit of it that was not broken. He stared at the ring for a while, and it was slowly healing. This is what Charles can guarantee that he took many photos of the ring. From the morning to now, about ten hours, it repaired a hair strand, and it looked at least several months before it could recover as before.

The second thing was the steel cone that pierced his vest and almost killed him. Charles used many methods, but did not leave any trace on the steel cone. It looked very hard, and he also had a guess that this thing might be valuable.

When he thought of the danger of the world he was facing, and even the stupid Bi was chasing him as a little person, Charles was inexplicably angry. He calmly put the things down and took out the third formation map. He didn't intend to use this thing, because every time he used it up, he would feel exhausted like he was exhausted. Now is not the most suitable time, but it is time to be necessary.

He spread the array map, put all the materials, then put a dagger on it, and activated the array map. At this moment, Charles suddenly looked at the sky outside the window, and a star in his eyes seemed to burst out with brighter light when the array map lit up.

The next second, the narrator arrived as scheduled...

"A strong storm is forming outside the boundary, and no one knows where it comes from and when it ends. The storm tear apart the space and messes up time. The shocking waves brought about by the sea of ​​time make many great wills feel fear..."

"No one has paid attention to the Taoist logo here, and no great will arrive..."

Shire watched the materials on the array map quickly turned into powder and disappeared into the extremely short-lived space turbulence. His dagger was also bitten into a gap by the briefly appeared turbulent flow. Is this a failure?

At this moment, a whirlpool appeared in his body, and his physical strength and energy were rapidly losing. He was lying on the soft bed with a satisfying sigh, and after a satisfied sigh, he fell asleep.

After dinner in the evening, Gloria began to clean up her new house. The girl who cleaned up her new house outside the room hummed an unknown tune. She was in a very good mood. Maybe it had something to do with her new home or with her new life.

When Charles handed over the money to her mother, she felt an indescribable sadness because in the eyes of her family, she was equal to the things in the bag, and even her family would think they had made money because a girl was not worth 50,000 yuan at all.

This world should not be like this, and people should not be like this...

But now she has come out of the shadows. No matter how bad life is, it will not be worse than before. She likes her current life very much, and sometimes even wants to do something - Charlie needs to study, Charlie has to go to work, and she cannot be the most useless person in the family. She wants to find a job, and of course she must be able to take care of the Xia brothers and sisters.

While thinking about those things, she pushed open the door of Charlie's room. This was what Charlie asked her to do. She had to ventilate the room every day and put some light-colored things in the cabinet, otherwise it would be difficult to take care of them after they were dusted. It would be best to clean them every two days.

Xia Li left in a hurry in the morning, and some clothes were scattered on the bed. The girl hummed a small song while tidying up. She patiently folded everything and put it in the closet.

When she was doing this, she turned around and planned to close the window, but at this moment, she was shocked!

There was one more person in the room. Standing by the curtains, looking at her, her scalp was numb and she was about to scream indulge indulgence, her expression frozen for a moment, and then she slapped the big baby hidden in her clothes, which was a mirror.

A classical and beautiful mirror can shine the whole person in. At this moment, from her perspective, it seems like a person looking at him suddenly appears in the corner of the room. This also shows why such a large floor-to-ceiling mirror usually has only one side, because at night and when it is not needed, it will be turned over and become a decoration in the room.

The girl walked to the mirror, she reached out to touch the frame, ready to turn the mirror over, but for some reason, her movement suddenly stopped.

Her eyes became a little unconscious, and her eyes lost their focal length. At this moment, a hand stretched out from the mirror.

Like a rippling lake, the surface of the mirror also ripples were also raised. The arm stroked the girl's face, neck, collarbone, and hair on the collarbone...

A star suddenly lit up in the sky outside, and the hand stretched out from the mirror suddenly retracted into the mirror as if it was frightened. The girl's eyes, which were covered in mist, reappeared in focus and became brighter. She came to her senses in a daze, looked around, then remembered something, turned it over with the frame, and then continued to hum a small tune and closed the window.

These are all very easy jobs. Next, she could clean up her room and herself. The moment she passed by Charles' room, she did not notice that her shadow had a brief irregular twist, and a dark shadow rushed out of her shadow and disappeared into the crack of Charles' door.

This darker shadow than the night soon found the sleeping Shire and sneaked into Shire's shadow...
Chapter completed!