Chapter 400: Tolkien's Heartache
It can be seen that Mo San's mood fluctuates a little, and whether Eri's words are good or bad, they have always played a role. = pineβ₯ β₯ small = said
Ai Rui is also mentally prepared, treating psychological trauma has never been a simple matter, he didn't think that he could do it overnight, he could use a word to immediately resurrect Mo San's full blood, as long as it improves a little, and the rest will go to Atlanta City, maybe only Lilia's sister and brother can treat him.
Thinking of this, Ari directly called a family warrior and asked him to take Mo Sang to wash up, and then told him that he must be in prison and not leave for a moment.
By the time everyone had left, and he was the only one left in the hall, Ari could finally take a good look at the place where he had grown up.
From the staircase, to the tabletop, to the mural, Ari looked at them one by one, and in the end, he couldn't help but sigh.
No matter how good the memories are, the place where there is a family is home.
It has been several years since Guli and the others left, and there has been no news at all, and the friends of the Young Pioneers have gathered less and separated more over the years in order not to let Ari touch the scene, and rarely reunite with their families.
Soon, though.
Isn't it just a far north ice field?
Ari's eyes were filled with confidence.
Soon.
He can rely on the foundation he has laid to descend gorgeously on another continent!
Early the next morning.
Eight buses drove smoothly into Atlanta City in the light fog.
At this time, everyone in the Young Pioneers had already received the news in advance, and they deliberately put on handsome clothes, and the rare crowd gathered in the Duke's Palace, looking forward to the arrival of their families.
After Ari brought the people to the Duke's Palace, he did not inform Lian, but instructed Fina to arrange the men and take them to Atlanta City when they were settled.
"These places are for us to live in?" the villagers were dumbfounded, looking at the beautiful independent villas along the boulevard.
The luxuriously decorated villa has a large yard and neat lawn behind the villa, as well as a central rockery and fountain.
They originally thought that it would be okay to arrange a room for their family, but they didn't expect to build a new village directly!
Except for the fields, just looking at this scale, it is no smaller than Bran Village!
And the luxury is beyond their imagination, even if it is a nobleman, there is no such a good living environment!
In fact, it's true, there are really few of those aristocratic rooms in the East District that are better than here, and even the magic version of the phone Ari has been installed door-to-door, except for the lack of slaves who call and hug each other, and there is no difference in the general treatment of nobles.
Only then did everyone truly understand that their fate might have really changed.
The reception of everyone in Bran Village is naturally worried about the group of little guys from the Young Pioneers, and they will definitely not slack off, and Mosan's matter is the real headache.
After seeing Joffrey and Lilia, Mo San's state has improved a lot, no longer the lifeless look, but how can the reluctant smile hide Lilia's increasingly sharp eyes.
"It's such a thing, your father's current state is dangerous, but I'm sure you can handle it and let me know as soon as you have any problems. β
In the study of the Duke's Palace, Ari told Lilia everything he knew, without hiding anything.
Because in Ari's opinion, the only reason why Mossan is still alive is because of the two siblings, Lilia and Joffrey, and if they want to solve the problem, they can only take action, and even Ari has no way to intervene.
When Lilia heard Ari's narration, her little face was already ugly, and when Ari finished speaking, she left the study directly and went to the room where Mo Sang lived.
Ari sighed slightly, if it could be solved, he wouldn't tell Lilia, but no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't replace the troubles of family affection.
"Family affection is really annoying!"
At the same time, Gal, who was waiting at the city gate, was also troubled by family affection.
Tolkien is about to arrive.
Gal had already received the news that, at the estimated rate, Tolkien's disguised frame would appear outside Atlanta in half an hour at most.
Tolkien certainly wouldn't come to Atlanta City for no reason, and coming at such an important time would have been a must-have, and it was likely to damage Atlanta's interests.
When the time comes, he will refuse...... It's better to refuse.
Gal sighed slightly, it's really hard to choose.
"Jeff, which basic production processes have been handed over to the kingdom, you know in your heart, when my father comes, I will mainly take him to see these places, and the noble district can also be visited......" Gal lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "Well, the itinerary can also be properly leaked, otherwise maybe my father will really see that I am perfunctory to him......"
Jeff's face twitched slightly,
At first, he was very relieved to hear it, even if he had been abandoned in Atlanta City for so many years, he did not complain in his heart, but the more he listened, the more sad he felt for Tolkien, and the elbow was too bent......
Gal said, glancing at Jeff. shook his head and sighed: "I don't need to explain this way, you have been with him for many years, you should know how to perfunctory his ......"
Jeff: "......"
He felt very wronged, why am I perfunctory, I am very serious!
When I used to do things for Tolkien.
He was a coachman. Not only must you be able to fight and carry, but you must also be able to output and meat, you are simply a full-time little expert, okay, just like that, you have to be disliked?
Jeff's deliberately aggrieved expression made Gal laugh, and when he was about to continue laughing, he suddenly heard the Dragon Falcon Army shouting: "The carriage is forbidden to enter the city!"
"Be generous, we are from the royal capital......" The coachman was about to take out the gold coin bribe, when Tolkien had already stepped out of the carriage.
"It's okay, let's go inside. β
As soon as Gal walked in, he saw the familiar figure on the side of the carriage, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
Perhaps Garr's gaze was too direct, and Tolkien soon noticed that someone was watching him, and when he looked in the direction of the sense, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Gal?"
"I've seen the deputy city lord. The soldiers of the Dragon Falcon Army had long noticed Garr near the city gate, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly gave a military salute.
"It's okay, you guys go get busy, I've already done the formalities for them to enter the city. Gal smiled at them, and Jeff immediately handed over his temporary residence card.
The gatekeeper took his hand and examined it slightly, then quickly handed it back, and after giving another military salute to Gal and Jeff, he trotted back to the city gate.
Only then did Garr greet Tolkien's reverent salute with a smile on his face: "Father, Gar has been waiting for you for a long time. β
Tolkien had already recovered from the shock at this time, glanced at Atlanta City, and looked at Gal with a somewhat complicated expression: "You have grown up...... Well done. β
He already knew what Gal's status was in Atlanta City, no matter how disciplined Atlanta City was, the deputy city lord would have to go through the formalities when he brought a few people into the city?
The most important thing is that the soldiers actually checked it carefully.
What does this mean?
With Tolkien's IQ, he could naturally see that this was Garr telling him that he would do everything according to the rules!
"My father won the prize. Still smiling kindly, Garr turned to Jeff and said, "Drive the car over and take my father to my place first." β
"Yes. Jeff answered, and drove over the stretch car parked by the wall.
This magic bullet car is specially made by the city lord's mansion, and it is different from all the existing magic bullet cars in Atlanta City, so as soon as the car starts, there is no shortage of amazed eyes around.
When the car stopped in front of him, Gal walked over and opened the door, and made a gesture of invitation to Tolkien: "This is my car, and I use it for the first time today, and my father will accompany me to try it out." β
Tolkien glanced at Gard, smiled, and got into the car.
Gal closed the door and got into the car from the other side as well.
When Jeff and the guard were in the driver's seat and the co-pilot, the car finally started slowly and headed for Atlanta.
Gal opened the wine cabinet and poured a glass of wine for Tolkien, and asked with a smile: "Father, why didn't you see Count Gergil, I am more relieved to have him as a guide for my father." β
Tolkien withdrew his gaze from the interior of the car and said with a smile: "He has his own business to do, besides, I came to Atlanta City for private matters, so naturally I don't need him to come with me." β
"Private matters. Gal repeated, suddenly laughed, shook his head and sighed: "Father said and laughed, as the lord of a country, your business is a state business, where is there a private matter to speak of, come, drink, this is what I can prepare for you in the morning, it is very good for the body, drink it all year round, even if it is not a pity to cultivate, you can have a strong body comparable to a samurai." β
Tolkien took the glass and drank it down, was silent for a while, and said with a slight bitterness: "The wine is very good...... It's a bit bitter. β
"Why don't I feel it, maybe I'm used to it. Gal poured himself a glass and drank it with a smile.
After saying that, there was silence in the car for a while.
Jeff glanced in the rearview mirror and pretended not to see anything, just to speed up a bit.
Soon, the car stopped outside a high-rise building not far from the City Lord's Mansion.
This is a residential house for the middle and high-level personnel of the city hall, and Gal naturally has a house here, and sometimes he comes to live there.
With Tolkien, walking into the exclusive teleportation magic array, it was only a blink of an eye, the scenery in front of them suddenly changed, a well-groomed hanging garden appeared in front of them, and in the sky, a translucent magic shield emitted a faint light.
Tolkien's gaze changed slightly, such a large range of magic shields were always open?
"Father's curiosity about this?" Gal saw Tolkien's gaze and immediately explained with a smile: "The magic shield here is directly connected to the magic power supply center, and as long as the destructive power of a moment does not exceed the power of the tenth level magic, the magic shield will not be destroyed. β
Level 10 magic!
Does it mean that the magician can't attack this place for a while?
Tolkien's gaze at the magic shield was full of shock, if it was only about hardware defense, his palace did not have such a strong defense ability.
Jeff secretly pouted on the side, who said that he wanted to hide all the good things just now, but he couldn't help showing off when he saw someone.
Gal walked towards the city with Tolkien, the glass gate opened automatically, and Tolkien was stunned for a moment when he saw the simple and atmospheric modern style.
"I don't come here often, father, you can live here for the time being, there are people from the city hall downstairs, if I am not there, you can also ask them to inform me, or call the city hall office through the magic sound and ask them to transfer to me......"
The magic version of the phone is named Magic Sound, and the charging function has not yet been set up, but it has already been used in the City Lord's Mansion, and as long as there is a surplus of production, it will be immediately spread throughout the city.
Gal was personally introducing Tolkien and explaining the usage to the guards, but this was naturally Gal's way of showing off in Jeff's eyes.
Standing on the sidelines, I can only keep accompanying the smiling 24-hour housekeeper to understand......
Tolkien didn't know what to say at this point, and although he knew that Gal had a deliberate element, he was still stunned.
It's like throwing a medieval king into an international metropolis, and it's hard not to be confused!
Seeing that the things in the room were almost introduced, Gal raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said with a smile: "Father, you have worked hard all the way, why don't you take a break first, Jeff and I still have a meeting after ten minutes that can't be postponed, and when the meeting is over, I will take you to lunch again, it is definitely a delicacy that you have never eaten!"
When Gal left in the teleportation array, Tolkien breathed a sigh of relief that he didn't even notice.
He didn't expect that his son, who was not yet fifteen years old, would become so different now.
Tolkien surveyed his surroundings and leaned silently on the couch, not knowing what he was thinking, while the guard quietly withdrew with the butler, leaving the space to Tolkien.
Clearly, Tolkien needed to be quiet at this point.
Even if he is blind and deaf, he can feel the subtle atmosphere along the way, although Gal has been smiling, but the resentment that has been suppressed for a long time cannot be hidden.
Even the guards felt it, and Tolkien naturally didn't go unnoticed.
It was Gral's warm reception that made Tolkien's heart tremble.
He may have really come to the wrong place this time.
The one who always held his hand, the son who had been looking at him with admiration, was pushed out by his own hands......
Look at the empty room.
Imagine the scene where Gal lives alone.
Tolkien couldn't help but clutch his chest.
Not sure why.
My heart suddenly hurt.
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