In fact, Su Junyan didn't think there was any need to worry too much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, he was a man with a mind and an eye for danger, and if the Aether was really a mortal threat to him, then he couldn't have felt it.

However, thinking of the appearance of those blood-colored crystals that had been wildly split from the blood-red crystals devouring parts and metal when the aether was first activated, Su Junyan felt that it was necessary to be careful.

Besides, by studying the ether, if something new can be drawn.

It was also a bonus.

He knew how terrifying Yan Qi's love for demonic power weapons, machinery, and core arrays was.

If he hadn't wanted to continue his research on demonic power weapons, he left from the northwest and came to the Central Royal City.

Whether Chi You was inherited by Su Junyan is really unknown.

"Actually, I just wanted to be a mechanic. Su Junyan still remembers that he once asked Yan Qi why he liked these things so much.

That's how he replied.

"Well, the power of an ordinary attack has reached a terrifying seven hundred herrus, and you are still only using the spiritual power equivalent to a first-order spell?" Yan Qi continued to ask as he recorded.

"Yes, that's right. Su Junyan also felt incredible, he guessed that within these blood-colored crystals, there were ultra-high-level energy conversion amplifiers that they couldn't understand.

After that, Yan Qi asked Su Junyan to try a few powerful spells, and it was not until Su Junyan's spiritual power, which was several times more abundant than ordinary people, was exhausted, that Yan Qi stopped his observation.

"Interesting experimental data. Once Yan Qi entered the state of research, he would forget a little bit about himself, he looked at a mid-level demonic power weapon on the ground that had been blown to pieces, and exclaimed, "The maximum is enough to exert a destructive power that exceeds twenty times the original power, what kind of conversion rate is this?"

Obviously, he also thought of the secret of the transformation hidden within the blood-colored crystals.

The night was spent in non-stop research, and Su Junyan went to sleep after doing all the tests.

In the morning, Su Junyan was woken up by a knock on the door.

He opened his eyes and frowned slightly, Yan Qi could not come to call himself, so there was only one answer.

Opening the door, the bartender, who had been working at White No. 7 for three years, looked at Su Junyan with some embarrassment, and there was still a slight fear in his eyes, but something unknown gave him strength, making him reluctantly speak: "That, Su ...... Mr. Su Junyan, someone is looking for you. ”

"Who?" Su Junyan glanced at his bulging jacket pocket, and his heart was clear, but he didn't understand who would come to him so early.

"Yes...... It was a person who called himself Charles, and he ......" The bartender was glanced at by Su Junyan, and he was suddenly a little flustered, he subconsciously took a step back, covered his jacket pocket, and said, "You...... Don't get me wrong, I didn't say anything, I just ......"

"Okay, I got it. Su Junyan nodded, but he didn't blame him for anything.

Greed for money isn't a bad thing, and besides, the bartender has been here for three years and nothing has gone wrong.

is also a person who knows measure.

There's no need to spend time changing another one.

Charles?

Su Junyan searched for the name and found that he didn't seem to have any impression.

But soon, he remembered.

Alone.

Charles.

Charles Lancaster.

The most famous playboy in Central Intranetus, the current first heir to the Lancaster family, was the imperial prince in the past.

may be because of his status as a prince, which has lost its effectiveness in this era.

His Royal Highness, who should have been called Prince Charles, has been wandering around the major gold caves of the Central Royal City since he was fourteen years old, drunk and dreaming of death, and wandering.

By the time he reached adulthood at the age of eighteen, he was already one of the most famous veterans of the flower bush in the Central Castle.

Because by the time of his coming-of-age ceremony, he had slept with exactly more than a thousand women, and he also gave himself the nickname of a thousand beheadings.

Naturally, this has become a shame for the Lancaster royal family, but because he is the only male in Lancaster's generation, they can only swallow this bitter fruit and only hope that they can discipline him well.

In recent years, although Charles has also had frequent lace news, he is also on the right path, and he has entered the House of Lords the year before last, becoming one of the youngest high-ranking members in the history of the House of Lords.

Such a person comes to himself.

Su Junyan almost knew what was going on.

Not in a hurry, after freshening up, Su Junyan changed into a coat that looked more sharp than yesterday and walked outside.

The hall, which would not come alive until the evening, was empty at the moment.

Only at a table by the window, someone was sitting.

Two men in decent standard dresses stood on either side of that person, and watching Su Junyan come out, they looked at him.

These are the characters of two typical servants of a wealthy family, one with two mustaches, the other with deep bags under his eyes, both wearing a bowler hat, and their eyes reveal the indifference and disdain unique to their class, as well as a little inexplicable humility.

Of course, that humility was addressed to the people beside them.

It was a person with a straight waist, with long silver-white hair, who never turned his head, with his back to Su Junyan, as if enjoying the scenery outside the window.

"Are you Su Junyan?" At this time, the person suddenly said, his voice was a little cold, not as low and heavy as Lucifer, nor as mellow and charming as Wennington.

With a bit like the end of reciting a poem, there are some superiors who don't care.

"Yes. Su Junyan didn't mind his attitude, after all, he was also Olivia's brother, right?

Despite his intentions here, it probably won't be very friendly.

"Come, sit. He did not look back, but spoke slowly, as if commanding a servant.

This is somewhat similar to Olivia's style.

It's just that Olivia certainly feels like a big lady cuteness.

Is this man......

It's a little annoying.

Su Junyan didn't refuse, walked quickly in front of him, and was about to sit down.

At this time, the two wealthy servants who had been standing looked at him and looked at him in an extremely stern dark color, as if to say, how dare you really sit?

"It's okay, let him sit. Charles seemed to show his generosity, waved his hand, and asked Su Junyan to sit down.

It was only at this time that Su Junyan could see this man's face clearly.

He had a slightly narrow face, but his equally narrow eyes made up for his shortcomings that might ruin his entire face, and instead made them an advantage.

Combined with his unique arrogant and indifferent expression, there is a kind of handsomeness that can be called demonic.

Yes, his handsomeness is not at all unstoppable like Lucifer's godly descent from the gods, his handsomeness is somewhat unique, somewhat mysterious, and somewhat elusive.

Especially when he squints at you, his narrow eyes turn into a line, like a razor-fast blade, tearing through your defenses.

"There are two things. He looked at Su Junyan and his eyes narrowed.

Turned into a blade.