"Is that old guy surnamed Qin thinking the same way?" Lao Xia looked at Raria's face through the rearview mirror.

Hearing this, the expression on Raria's face was visibly solemn, "I don't approve of Dr. Qin's approach......" she frowned and continued, "But we can't consider them enemies on that basis alone. ”

"Hey, I can only blame that kid for being unlucky, who told him to have a big treasure in hand?" Lao Xia laughed twice and said, "Hehe, according to their Chinese words, this is called the puff is not guilty of his guilt." ”

But he didn't seem to know about it. ”

"Huaxia people are smart and tight, maybe he is just acting?"

"In front of me, then his acting skills are too good."

"Hey, I forgot, Miss, you have the ability to read people's hearts. Lao Xia patted his head and said, but as the housekeeper of the Rovaloa family, how could he really forget his young lady's ability, he said this deliberately, just to lead to his next words, "Then you should also know what I am about to tell you, right?"

What Sherlock wants to say is that the Foundation, which is not a monolith in the first place, is likely to gradually fall apart due to the many factors that have emerged in the outside world.

In fact, even if he hadn't said it, Rairia had expected this to happen. Before leaving, her father had warned her that the Foundation's contradictions were buried in a shallow underground and would be exposed sooner or later, and that it was only a matter of time, and that it was an inevitable conflict.

"The master is still abroad, the president is lacking in skills, and the current situation may only be solved by you, Miss. Lao Xia finally said something in a serious tone, but he obviously didn't want to put too much pressure on Rairia, so he just took a serious moment and changed to that unobtrusive tone, "Of course, we still have a lot of helpers, except for Miss Yimeng, more than half of the permanent members of the Foundation are very unhappy with the old guy surnamed Qin's approach, but they are afraid of his prestige and dare not stand up and speak out." As he said this, Lao Xia turned his head and glanced at Rairia meaningfully, and he reminded Rairia once again how important this thing is.

Rairia could of course hear what he was saying, and even if she couldn't, she could read it directly from Sherlock's heart.

"Uncle Sherlock, this may be too early for me. ”

"It's not early, my Miss Rovaloa, you are the only daughter of the master, the only heir of the family, sooner or later you will have to manage the entire foundation in place of the lord and the president, and it is not early to prepare from now on. Lao Xia took a cigar in his mouth, looking very out of tune but said very tone-of-tune, "Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, you don't want the Foundation to be handed over to some crazy old man one day in the future, right? ”

Lao Xia's tone of speech obviously didn't fit his character setting, he usually didn't think about so many people, even if he didn't use his ability, Raria could see that he was a little abnormal today.

"Did your father tell you this?"

Sure enough, in the next second, Lao Xia, who pretended to be serious, broke the gong: "Haha, I really can't hide anything from you." ”

"yes, you can't hide anything from me......" Raria retold Lao Xia's words softly, her words were mixed with deep meanings that ordinary people could not understand, as if she was sighing for something, but as long as she didn't say the second half of the sentence hidden in her heart, others would never guess what she wanted to say.

Even if it was Lao Xia, who had already cultivated into a human being in the world, he could only see that Raria was a little melancholy, and as for the reason, how could he guess it, after all, not everyone knew how to read minds.

Being able to know the thoughts of all people in the world through mind reading may be something that everyone dreams of, but the bitter and indescribable taste of it can only be understood by those who have actually tasted it.

The human heart is sinister, but it is not just talking, who knows who and who hides under the glossy skin what kind of twisted and hideous heart? The communication with others is like a wall that cannot be climbed, whether there is a hideous monster or a twisted and perverted ghost behind the wall, you can get along with it calmly, but if the wall is removed, revealing the true face of the obscene human heart behind the wall, who can guarantee that the previous communication can be carried out as usual?

This is a test of people's hearts, not only the hearts of others, but also one's own.

Possessing the ability to read minds, Rairia was destined to be born unable to think and act like ordinary people, and her current sigh is a feeling that can hardly withstand the test of people's hearts, and she always has a sense of confusion that everyone is drunk and only sober. And this is not a useful feeling, it is cowardly, an escape from self-responsibility, and it is precisely because this thought only brings negative benefits that it has been buried in the bottom of Ryaria's heart, and has never said it to anyone, not even her best friend Mo Zhenzhen.

As they often say, "With great power comes great responsibility", but if the person who has the ability does not have the maturity of the same maturity, this sentence is just an empty sentence, and Rheria's current problem is facing.

Seeing that Rariya's face was wrong, Lao Xia guessed the cause of the problem with his experience in dealing with people and said a word of relief: "Miss, in fact, there is no need to be in a hurry, after all, you are only fifteen years old, and you still have a lot of time before inheriting the family business." ”

Although the original intention was not correct, Lao Xia's words also played a role to some extent.

"yes, until then...... Raria thought to herself, "I still have a chance. ”

With the help of Lao Xia to sort out her mentality, Raria's tone was now much more relaxed: "Uncle Sherlock, please tell my father, I will solve the Foundation's affairs, so that he doesn't have to worry." ”

"When Lord Rovaloa returns, you can tell him personally. ”

"Can't you reach him yet?"

"The last time we spoke was three days ago, when Lord and Sam were on their way to the ice field in a car, and then there was no signal. Lao Xia looked at the ice crystal pendant hanging in the car with a longing expression and said, "Now they may have taken a sleigh to explore the ice field." ”

……

The endless arctic ice field is a kingdom of ice and snow, with snow like goose feathers scattered across the sky and a biting cold wind blowing in the air. In a world made almost entirely of white, a large sleigh carrying three people pulled by dozens of black and white Alaskan dogs is speeding away.

The three people sitting on the sleigh, two of them were travelers from afar, and one was a sled rider from a nearby village.

The appearance of the three of them is markedly different, starting with the two travelers, one of whom is a typical Nordic man with a high nose and deep eyes, the other is a fat North American man with a red complexion and is fed high-calorie food, and the sled rider has a very "local" appearance, a typical Inuit.

The cold wind blew through his cheeks and hurt bitterly, but the silence along the way made the fat man who talked a lot more uncomfortable, looking at the endless white finish line in front of him, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Lord Rovaloa, does the person you are talking about really live in the village in front?"

Even if it is a large sleigh, it is relatively larger than the kind of sled that can only carry one or two people, and the old man Rovaloya, who is already squeezed uncomfortably by the huge fat man, certainly has nothing to be angry about.

"Don't ask Sam again, I'm trying to convince myself to ignore your presence, or I'll be kicked off. ”

Sam smuggled himself to the other side of the sleigh, but he still didn't have much room for the old man to feel better.

Lord Rovaloa sighed and said, "Alas, if I had known this, I should have brought Jeritt with me, even if it was better to bring that coward who flew the plane than with you." ”

"Old man......"

Afraid that the old man would be unhappy and would kick himself off the sleigh, Sam simply raised his flat body on his side, he originally planned to leave more free space in this way, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got up on one side, the sleigh slid violently on the smooth ice field, which frightened him and quickly lay down again.

The rider of the sled was also taken aback, because of the unstable center of gravity, several sled dogs in front of him fell, and he tightly pulled the rope of the sled dogs in his hand, and a sharp brake prevented the tragedy of the car from being wrecked.

"*@#¥%!%@¥@#%%......" After stabilizing the situation, the sled rider turned his head and grunted at Sam.

Because he couldn't understand Inuit, Sam asked the omniscient master, "What is he talking about, sir?"

In order to silence Sam, Lord Rovaloa said in a threatening tone, "He said that if that happened again, he would throw you off the sleigh and feed it to his dogs." ”

"Hmm......"

After about forty minutes, the sleigh finally stopped in a small village where it lived by hunting, and after nearly an hour of deserted journey, it finally saw a little angry, and after the sleigh finally got rid of the crowds that plagued the way, and for these reasons, Lord Rovaloa was finally in a better mood.

It wasn't until the sled rider had been seen off that Sam spoke again.

"Sir, shall we eat something first?" Sam suggested timidly, clutching his fat belly.

"Can you think of anything else besides eating?" said Lord Rovaloa angrily, "We traveled all the way north from Huaxia, passing through the Urals, Siberia and the ice field just now, and ran for 108,000 miles, do you think we came here to eat elk meat?"

"Well, of course...... Of course not!" replied Sam shuddered, shivering, not knowing whether it was cold, frightened, or both.

"Then ......"

Before Lord Rovaloa could say the last "yes" words, he saw Sam pull out two frozen hamburgers from the package where the pickaxe or rope was supposed to be stored.

"Sir, we don't have to pay for elk meat, I'm ...... I brought a whole bag of burgers. ”

Lord Rovaloa shuddered even with the two petals of beard on his lips, but it was certain that he was.