Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 162 98. Knife Dream

Fisher had a long dream, in which he was lying flat on the bed like this, wrapped in warm quilts and body.

Vaguely, he felt the warm and smooth scales of Rafael beside him. She was leaning on his shoulder as peacefully as in the Southern Continent. Her fair and soft skin was as fragrant as butter and red. Her silky long hair spread out like a sea of ​​roses, dyeing her scorching warmth.

He reached out and touched her back, and for a moment he looked at her quiet profile. He wanted to say something but didn't want to say anything, so the environment on the bed remained silent except for Fisher's movement of reaching out to touch her.

After Rafael stretched out comfortably, she straightened up and looked at herself, her green eyes full of smiles.

"Long time no see, did you miss me?"

After not seeing each other for a long time, she seemed to have become much more cunning, and the dragon's claws went up Fisher's arms until they spread to the chest containing the heart, "If you say you miss me, there will be a reward."

".think."

Fisher couldn't help but reached out and touched her cheek. The pair of red horns on her forehead were still bright. After hearing Fisher's words, the corners of Rafael's mouth raised, revealing a bright smile.

But in the next second, she reached behind the bed to fumble for something, and then suddenly pulled out a dagger from behind.

The dagger shimmering with cold light was pressed straight against Fisher's chest. It was about to penetrate Fisher in the next second. The tip of the knife had already touched his standing hairs, and the coldness passed into Fisher's heart.

His eyes moved slightly, but he felt that the feeling of scales on his body disappeared instantly, leaving only soft and smooth human skin. When he looked up again, he saw a red-haired Rafael, and at the end of the fragrance rising from the tip of his nose, It was Renee, the beautiful woman with a beautiful smile.

There was no human warmth in her charming purple eyes. She just held up the cold dagger and looked at Fisher with a dangerous smile.

"Hey, you want the reward of another woman so much, how dare you say that you miss her so much?"

"bud"

"Ha, it's okay. I will take good care of all your parts. Then go on to sleep for a while."

Before Fisher finished speaking, Renee's eyes suddenly burst into a pale golden hollow feeling, and the dagger with cold light suddenly turned and stabbed towards her body.

But the next moment, the pain did not come, and Fisher woke up from this very dangerous dream. He sat up suddenly, only to find that he was lying safely on the bed in his rental house.

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He took a deep breath and touched his intact chest. He was the only one on his bed, but he always carried Renee's lingering fragrance.

Fisher had a dream about Rafael on a bed full of Renee's fragrance, and was stabbed by Renee. The feeling was so real that he broke into a cold sweat.

Of course, Renee in reality is not that scary. The lady in the dream simply integrated all the shortcomings of Renee, Rafael and Elizabeth, so she looked very scary.

He was a little dumbfounded. After he woke up a little, he turned to look at the floor next to his bed, where Keken was still sleeping soundly and hugging the leg of the table next to the bed.

Fisher ignored him and got up to wash up and eat some breakfast. When he came back, Kerken was already awake, sitting on the bed in a daze and looking at the door aimlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Good morning, Mr. Fisher. Sorry, I drank too much last night and dumped a lot of crap on you."

"It's okay, it's not like I gained nothing."

Rukken had breakfast in the rental house. Since the conversation last night, Rukken seemed to be in a better state of mind. Although Fisher did not say anything to comfort him, it seemed that he had included this paragraph. After the dissatisfaction of time was shaken off, I felt much more relaxed.

"By the way, Mr. Fisher, I may have to listen to my father's advice and go to work in my family's company. This is really the most cowardly end for a Neli gentleman."

Fisher was eating breakfast and saw that he looked unhappy, so he asked,

"What company does your family have?"

"Nalibatori Bank, my father asked me to manage a fund committee, and I would have to commute to and from get off work every day, eating and waiting to die. He also asked me to have more children in the next few days. I only have one son in the family, and I feel that they This is a complete abandonment of my desire to cultivate my next generation.”

Bank Naliberte?

Isn’t that one of the largest banks in Nari?

Fisher suddenly remembered that Kerken's family seemed to be engaged in finance, and half of the banks in Nali belonged to their family.

The most important thing is that the current patriarch of the family is Keken's father. His father is still very loyal. He only has one wife, Keken's mother. In other words, Keken is the only son of their family.

Fisher looked at Kerken who was chewing bread bitterly, and then turned to look at his rental house, which only had a bed, a desk and a bookshelf. He didn't know what to make of it for a moment.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same, especially between Fisher and Kerken.

After breakfast, it was only nine o'clock in the morning. Fisher planned to leave to do business. He first helped Jasmine find her aunt.

In the final analysis, he is still not sure whether Jasmine is the destroyer he is looking for. Compared with Rafael, Jasmine is more like a little girl who is not familiar with the world.

But anyway, Fisher didn't suffer much. The research progress of the whale race is still very fast. Even if Fisher hadn't used [Deep Diving Physique], he might be able to go into the deep sea on his own to find the real apocalypse.

"I am currently busy with the Nali Children's Charity Fund. Many companies throughout Nali are donating to us. I heard that Prince Rensis of the Golden Palace will also use the treasures collected by the royal family to reward those who donate. Many wealthy businessmen."

"In this way, I'll see if I can donate some later, so I can help out as much as I can."

Fisher and Kerken walked outside the street, chatting and rushing to where the carriage was taking them.

Keken is still an ideal young man. He is not willing to live the wealthy life arranged by his parents, and is more willing to do meaningful things. Otherwise, he would not have bought a city and traveled all the way to the Southern Continent.

According to him, setting up a charitable foundation is "the maximum possible action under the control of parents." Fisher still admires him for this, which may also be the reason why he was able to marry two beautiful wives.

"Okay, Mr. Fisher, thank you for being willing to listen to what I have to say. Let's say goodbye here. I'll go back to wash up and then go to the bank."

"Okay, let's go to the Black Mamba Palace for a drink together when we have time."

Fisher asked him for his contact number, and then he got on the carriage and headed to the University of St. Louis. Prince Lausanne was leaving St. Paris today, and he should go to see him off. The person sent by the Golden Palace today was Elizabeth, so he could just go with him. Talk to her about Trundle.

He looked at Kerken's business card that read "Sainali Children's Relief Charitable Foundation." Then he placed it properly in his arms.

At the Golden Palace dinner last night, representatives from the two countries exchanged views with each other. They even "quite accidentally" mentioned the resumption of economic and trade between the two countries, and settled issues such as tariffs on the spot.

It's just that the final tax rate seems to be two percentage points lower than the tax rate that Fisher originally learned about. It seems that the previous attack on Shivali caused the agreement to be compromised again, which is reasonable.

By the time Fisher arrived at the University of St. Louis, the time was just right. Prince Lausanne was just about to leave the University of St. Louis and return to his homeland.

The University of St. Louis was under martial law by the royal army, and Fisher walked for a long time before walking inside.

Then he saw Princess Elizabeth standing at the main entrance of the university, wearing a royal pale gold dress and a peaceful smile.

She was not wearing a foreign hat, her long golden hair was combed into a rather heroic knot, and she wore a royal sword around her waist. She looked less like a princess and more like a prince. .

A farewell ceremony was being held in front of Prince Lausanne, but she sharply saw Fisher being taken to the back by the staff.

The next second, she slightly tilted her head and said something to the attendant next to her. The attendant walked straight towards Fisher and took him to the front of the farewell procession, next to Elizabeth.

"Your Highness Elizabeth."

"Forgive me, Mr. Benavidez."

Fisher was a little speechless. He was brought in front of her like this and staged a drama of meeting the princess. It is estimated that there will be a photo of the two of them standing together in the newspapers tomorrow.

But it was a formal occasion after all, so the two of them had no extra words. She clasped her white-gloved hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, waiting for Prince Lausanne from the University of St. Louis, who was also wearing formal clothes, to come out.

One by one, Shivali's red carriages stopped in front of the school gate as they had come. The scholars waved to the people and officials nearby and got into the carriages one by one. Only Lausanne still stood there, he First he saluted Princess Elizabeth, then suddenly turned to Fisher and said,

"It was a pleasure to have a great conversation with Mr. Fisher and I was very impressed with the trip."

Lausanne blinked at Fisher with a happy look, and then walked towards the carriage behind him. The curtain of the carriage opened, revealing the half-length of a lady wearing a beautiful long skirt inside. He walked He went in and sat quietly next to the lady, and then the curtain was lowered.

Fisher understood what he meant. He probably agreed with his aunt to meet Carolina, so he was quite happy.

But Elizabeth glanced at Prince Lausanne with a strange expression on her face, and then gently pinched the hilt of the sword at her waist with her white-gloved hand.

The carriage drove towards the place where Schwali's airship was parked outside the city. This academic meeting seemed to have ended successfully.

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