537 Family dinners
Traveling thousands of miles to see my brother, it is inevitable to make an appointment for dinner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But Otto tossed and turned until the evening, when he had finished handing over the military affairs, and hurriedly knocked on Frederick's door.
"When...... Has the Empress moved into the mansion?" saw Elena standing behind the door with her head tilted, and Otto was stunned at the door with his helmet in his hands.
"What's the matter, your brother burned down my palace, and won't let me borrow a piece of the eaves?" said to him when Elena's wings hardened. When she was in love with Frederick, she was a little afraid of the siblings and kept walking around Otto.
"No, brother, I thought it was only Sister Filia......" Otto was unsuspecting when he learned the big news, a bit of a six-god, and he stretched his neck and called his brother. He only likes Filia, who is deeply in love, and has a bad impression of Elena. Because when he was the governor of Bafaria, all he heard was the news that Frederick and Elena were in love with each other, and he was often angry, so he was prejudiced.
Elena leaned awkwardly against the door, her skirt swaying in the evening breeze: "How long are you going to poke at the door?"
"Brother!" Otto raised his voice.
Suddenly, Ophelia flew out like a lily, stepping barefoot on the carpet, and threw herself into Otto's arms like a wild child, hugging his hard waist, and her calves cocked, and she raised her head and shouted, "Brother Otto!
If Frederick had shouted like this, Otto would have reciprocated. But Ophelia, with her long hair and white pajamas, looked like a fairy wearing a lily bud, and the fragrance hit people, making Otto's face red.
"Come to the restaurant, my brother is plating. "Ophelia Raotto's hand. Otto scratched his cheek and was dragged away without saying a word, meek as if they were two people.
Elena stared at Otto, raised her nose and snorted, and closed the door gently.
Frederick had just set up the knife and fork for Filia, and when he looked up at the blushing Otto, he immediately laughed heartily: "Otto's sister is so beautiful, hahaha......"
An eagle-beaked helmet whizzed in. Frederick stretched out his hand in a cold sweat to catch it, and asked Otto with a snow-white face: "You want to kill?"
Otto sat down with his head bowed in thin armor with a straight face, and elegantly put a napkin around his neck: "If I make such a wicked joke again, I will consider it." ā
Filia bowed her head in the kitchen, and her back laughed out loud.
The younger sister wailed for Frederick, took out her own headband, and fixed Otto's oblique bangs into ear-length hair. Then he clapped his hands and laughed: "It's so beautiful!"
Otto gritted his teeth and said, "Don't make trouble!"
Otto, dressed in light armor and with a sword diagonally at his legs, looked like he was busy, but it brought him an indescribable majesty. My sister couldn't help but be obedient, sat down and said, "You all played with me before. Now an elder brother can't wait to live in the presidential palace, and an elder brother can't see each other all year round, and I'm also in your light, signing contracts with customers everywhere, and I don't have the time to play. ā
"This ...... I'm sorry......" Otto bowed. He was a governor and had no time to visit his sister.
"So you can't make a fuss with you when you finally show up. Ophelia looked down and muttered, playing with her pajamas.
This pajama is a style from two years ago, and the skirt flutters on the thighs, as if my sister is still a girl of yesteryear, ignorant and ignorant, and does not know how to hide her charm.
Otto schemed, blushing and said, "Okay, I won't murder you." ā
"I still have the dress you wore. It's so hot, do you want to take it out for you. "The girl's routine is as deep as the sea. Ophelia began to flirt with Otto again.
Otto was speechless and looked up at Frederick. Frederick laughed heartlessly, and shouted at Elena with tears in his eyes: "Hahaha! Back then, you didn't know that we were back then...... Hahaha......"
"Don't be ashamed, but be proud!" Elena crossed her waist and lectured her lover: "You like skirts, why did I struggle so hard when I caught you in the locker room last year?"
"What's going on?" Otto's eyes lit up, and he was determined to dig into Frederick's dark history.
"Last year he came to say goodbye and his shirt was stained with jam. I dragged him into the locker room, trying to pick out a white shirt for him, but he struggled violently and refused the women's shirt," Elena accidentally found a topic with Otto, so she sat down and elaborated: "Later, I used violence to get him to give in." ā
Filla covered the pot with a creamy soup, turned her head and pointed at Frederick, her mouth open in an O-shape: "You guy!
Otto finally grabbed his brother's handle and fought back with a look of disgust: "No wonder you are so enthusiastic as to trap me! ā
Frederick was speechless, waved his hand for a while, and suddenly his face thickened, and he looked at Elena and smiled stupidly: "But your clothes smell so good, fragrant." ā
Elena shook her fist. Then Frederick heard Filia shouting "hot", and hurriedly went over to help, and put a plate of lasagna on the table with a big glove, and then neatly cleaned it up, while asking Otto: "The Bafarian front is handed over to Lancelot, and you can't leave it yourself, right?"
"Well, I'm in charge of the Silver Knights, and I won't be leaving anytime soon. Otto sat upright.
"Well, I can finally play with you!" Ophelia cheered. In the middle of laughing, she suddenly became serious, pointed at Otto and asked, "You won't also talk about all kinds of busyness, and then hang me, right?"
"No!" Otto almost shouted, "I'll do some intelligence work, it's easy. ā
"Intelligence is simple," Elena repeated sarcastically, "maybe that's genius." ā
Otto looked at Elena with a righteous face, explained slowly, and tried to justify himself: "I don't interfere in specific work. ā
Frederick saw that these two men were a little gunpowdery, and stayed across the table and laughed, thinking about how to ease the relationship between his girlfriend and his brother-in-law, and then heard Elena control the scene perfectly: "Speaking of information, can you keep an eye on that section chief for me? ā
"What?" At the mention of Director Wen, Filia who fried steak, Frederick who was in a daze, and Otto who was on guard, all of them perked up and turned to ask Elena.
"Didn't he sign an agreement with you to mass-produce the Holy Light Force Field Equipment?" Elena took the glass and watched Frederick take a sip of wine: "He's a thief, even an elf is guarded. He only allowed Elf Heavy Industries to produce spare parts, and even the parts were handed over to the four major workshops to produce, preventing us from being familiar with the process. Crucially, he kept the recipe and process of the reactor a secret, and he produced all the core components himself, assembled them at the base of the Relic Tower, and then handed them over to the Templar monks to transport out. ā
"So the core components and working mechanism of the Holy Light Force Field, you Elven Heavy Industries are completely unaware of?" Frederick asked.
"How is it possible to know? The only technology that our heavy industry has obtained is gold and steel alloy, and we can use it to produce high-quality steel cannons for you. The Holy Light Force Field Generator was built in the Tower of the Holy Relic under St. Stephen's Cathedral, and we were only responsible for supplying the edge parts, and the core technology was perfectly monopolized by the head of the department. Elena frowned and bit her nails, revealing a little girl's demeanor: "And the directors of several workshops in charge of the production of the Holy Light Force Field all worship him, as if normal promotions are his gifts." He has a very good set of enveloping his own people. ā
"Technology monopoly, party cultivation. Otto looked at Frederick and his eyes narrowed: "Do you want me to get rid of him?"
Frederick didn't speak, and only looked up and smiled for a long time: "Calm down, calm down." ā
Philia brought the steak, gently bent down and pecked Frederick's face, then sat down beside him, looked at Otto and said: "Chief Wen is the old superior of the Eternal Prophet, and the Eternal Prophet is the supreme saint of the Holy See, and the Holy See is the pillar of faith of the Elven Kingdom, and the Elven Kingdom is Frederick's loyal companion and our iron rear. No matter how you analyze it, the head of the text can't move. Whether or not he can suppress his arrogance depends on Frederick's personal courage, and whether he can compete for sufficient influence depends on the self-cultivation of the head of the literary department. This competition can only exist in the bottom of the heart, and cannot be exposed to the sun. ā
Frederick touched his face, turned his head and asked, "So you are rewarding me for realization?"
The knight chuckled and lowered his head to cut the steak: "Have a good meal." ā