Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Really a threat?

Although this threat sounded childish and ridiculous compared to the previous threats, and seemed less threatening, Rantis felt a novel feeling of being unrealistic and unscientific, wanting to gnash his teeth, and feeling helpless—fuck, just With threats of all levels, I, who has never been threatened, hesitated!

Don't bother with him, don't bother with him, he is not a normal person...

Taking a deep breath, Landis calmed down his messy mood, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

The boss breathed a sigh of relief, if Landis really had to fight him here, no matter who wins or loses, it is impossible to lose blood.

He said: "I have no ill intentions towards you, you can rest assured of that."

"Who are you referring to?"

The boss muttered whether he should be so cautious, and said, "Whether it's you or your friends and relatives, I don't have any plans to be enemies. You may even find that I'm still a big help at some point."

Landis looked at him calmly, unable to tell whether he believed it or not.

The boss didn't care, and continued to say: "I'm not joking, Nan Jing is a good seed, you should also be able to see his talent in mecha manufacturing, and my ability is just a little higher than those so-called masters, I just want to teach him some really useful knowledge."

When the boss said this, there was still a featureless smile on his too plain face, but in Landis's eyes, it seemed to be shining, shining brightly, and his confidence was beyond doubt.

"My Highness and I don't interfere with each other, how about it?"

"not so good."

Landis's words choked the boss hard, and finally felt a sense of relief, and the pores of his whole body were smooth.

The boss's expression cracked, "Hey, I'm already very sincere, what's your dissatisfaction?"

Landis raised the corner of his mouth and said, "A stranger easily recognized my identity, was powerful and found the future princess of the empire, and said that he and I would not interfere with each other... You are thinking too simply. "

It's not just Nan Jing's problem, even if this person is really harmless as he said, Landis can't easily compromise on the information he exposed.

"Lantis, you are a smart man."

The boss narrowed his eyes, put a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and grinned, "Wenman is my old friend. If you don't understand anything, you might as well ask him!"

A blinding flash of light shone from the boss's body, the light was too bright to open his eyes, the huge square was illuminated like daytime, and nothing could be seen except a piece of white.

The white light only lasted for a few seconds, and a hidden guard hidden in the dark appeared silently beside him like a ghost.

Closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose, Landis said, "Analyze what happened just now."

The dark guard stepped forward to look at Landis' pupils, stepped back and said, "My lord, this is a military-specific astigmatism bullet with zero damage but a high efficiency of 90, which has never been passed on the market. There are no more than three people in the military who can control the light to this extent."

Does this imply that it is not an opponent?

After pondering for a moment, Landis said: "Let all the people who are following you come back, and report this matter directly to Marshal Feng, and others should keep silent."

"Yes."

Just like when he came, the dark guard disappeared without a sound.

Landis stood here for a while, then drove the mecha back.

But the question in my heart is a little more than before.

The stalker who appeared inexplicably in the school, the Shenyu Alliance who finally couldn't help but start targeting people around him, the terminal information interceptor who wanted to destroy the relationship between him and Nanjing, and now there are no malicious but suspicious parts everywhere The shop owner, and even Mu Huai'an who was standing still...

These people appeared one after another, but they couldn't get around him and Nan Jing.

Landis didn't know whether it was because of himself that he found Nan Jing by coincidence, or because of Nan Jing, he followed the clues and found him.

It's more likely—it's a combination of both, but none of those people expected that they and Nan Jing would be together so dramatically.

"You said he asked you to ask me? But I don't have any impression of this kind of guy with a passer-by face, and among the people I know, there is no guy who likes to use a fake face."

"Maybe it's some sorry lover of yours." Landis didn't show any face.

Well, it seems that Wenman has no memory at all, and this topic can be discussed later.

After arguing in the middle of the night, there was nothing to gain, and even the whereabouts of the man could not be found, which made Landis feel gloomy even if he was basking in the sun.

Wenman leaned against the carved railing of the open-air balcony on the second floor, took a sip of wine in an orderly manner, raised his soft eyes, tilted his head and said: "It's really possible, maybe it's the little girl I once took care of What about my lover?"

Landis rolled his eyes at him, and said: "I should really let my father and queen know your true face, they have been deceived by your pure appearance, and they are always worried that you will die alone. "

Since that incident ten years ago, Wenman came to the Solo planet far away from the Emperor Star alone, and he has never heard of anyone falling in love since then.

Unexpectedly, Wenman did not fall in love anymore, and started to play ambiguous games that only talk about sex but not love. If the two Emperor Stars find out, they must tie him back and educate him.

Landis remembered that when he was chatting with his father a few days ago, he asked Wenman about it, and said: "My father asked you to go back during the long vacation. I think he has found a new marriage partner for you. But I believe that if you are willing to bring Ellens there, maybe the queen father will let you go."

Wenman always avoided blind dates or something, panicking.

Sure enough, Wenman showed an innocent and helpless expression, spread his hands and said: "Sister-in-law Huang is always keen to let me get out of the order, but in fact, I think I have had a good life these years, and I have no intention of finding a single People settle down."

Landis looked at him for a while, trying to find out the slightest hint of joking from that quiet and beautiful face, but found that everything on that face was serious.

"You know what I mean." Landis said, looking at him lightly.

Well, having a nephew who's too relentless and perceptive can be a bit intimidating at times.

These days, Ellens is not like when he was with him at the beginning, sticking together every day, even coming here for dinner, it seems that he hasn't seen anyone for a long time, it will definitely cause Landis' anxiety Suspect.

Therefore, what Landis said in that long paragraph was ultimately to ask him how he felt about Ellens, and whether it was enough to take him home.

Wenman hooked his lips and smiled, looking at the amber liquid with light watery blue eyes, and said, "What do you think of Ellens?"

Landis said, "From what point of view?"

"How do you feel about being my princess?"

For a while, you can only hear the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind, accompanied by occasional chirping of birds.

After a while, after careful consideration, Landis said very pertinently: "Based on what I know about him, it's still very suitable to be your princess—although I think that if he's with you, it's actually a good idea." It is he who suffers."

Wenman smiled inexplicably, and said, "Tell me the reason."

Landis said: "There is nothing wrong with Ellens' background, and his ability is also very good. I think he has already had a great chance in the inheritance of ancient martial arts. In terms of identity and ability, he is different from those introduced by his father to you." Compared with the noble lady and the young master, they are much stronger."

"It's just like that?" Wenman stopped, then shook it nonchalantly, and drank it.

The large balcony is connected to the hall on the second floor, and the curtains are full of shadows, floating in the wind, like a dream.

Landis paused, glanced at the place where the curtains floated calmly, and continued: "These are not the point."

So what's the point?

Landis smiled slightly and said: "Little uncle, in fact, you know best, no matter who you like, even if he is a beggar, even if he is a waste, as long as you like him, my parents and I will not have any dissatisfaction. "

identity?background?

Those are very important, but whether it is for Wenman or Landis, it is the simplest thing.

For example, if that person is an orphan, they can give him a national surname, and who would dare to say that he was born as a commoner and is not worthy of Wenman?

"So, whether Ellens can become your princess or not depends entirely on whether you like him, or you have to consider his wishes."

Landis raised his glass to Wenman, took a sip of wine slowly, and covered his upturned mouth with a goblet.

"After all, you can't be sure if someone is willing to be chained to you for the rest of your life. As far as I know, Ellens is quite popular in school. His girlfriend or boyfriend changes every two weeks, at most not more than a month."

Doing the math, it has been more than a month since Wenman and Ellens confirmed their relationship, right?

It looks promising.