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The next step is the plot before and after the Mulin Festival, so this chapter is only 2,000 words......

Hearing Evan Ian's words, Edhill pondered for a moment: "Auxiliary officer......

"You're not afraid of me......" Edhill gestured, as if considering how to define it, "...... Troublemaker?"

"Then you have to gain my trust, and you have enough ability. Evanian spread his hands lightly.

“...... Isn't that what you're looking for in my abilities?" Eddie Hill's eyes began to wander a little.

Iofita placed the tray on the table and placed two cups of steaming vanilla tea in front of them.

Evanian subconsciously brought the teacup to his eyes and took a sip, thinking about how to explain it.

"Hmm...... How to say it, I really don't doubt the power of the Dragon Song clan's thousand-year-old imperial technique, but now the Nanling under my rule ...... Oh, sorry......" Evan Ian accidentally slipped out.

"No, it's okay, please continue. Adehill gently sipped the teacup, then raised it and gestured to Evan Ian, "Please use the words of Southridge." ”

Evan Ian looked at Edhill's ununusual expression, and couldn't help but touch his chin lightly: "Well, in short, as you can see, the system and governance methods used by the current Nanling are different from the Nanling royal family, as well as the existing general regulations of the empire, if you want to govern the current Nanling, it is not enough to just use the old-style imperial technique, you must follow me to learn new political and financial knowledge." ”

"Hmm......" Edhill put down the teacup, closed her eyes, and nodded, "Indeed, to create today's Nanling, Your Excellency Evan, you must have issued a lot of ......decrees to benefit the people's livelihood."

"And what price does it cost me to do so?" Edhill nodded slightly, not being distracted by Evangel's words, "Please don't obscure me with something like an adjutant, I know very well that this is the same study you are asking for, something that is only good for me." ”

"I think it's annoying to be in government affairs or something. Evan Ian pretended to smile lightly, and then straightened his face, "Before I say this, can I ask you why you recognize the words on those manuscripts? I've been bounty for those things in my territory for a long time, and I haven't found anyone who really understands them, and I don't even know where they come from." ”

"It's normal. Eddie Hill nodded slightly, her expression slightly sad, "People who can still know this kind of writing now, the entire Nanling will not be more than one hand." ”

"You don't want to say that this is the language of the dragon, right......" The corners of Evan Ian's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, Nanling is a multi-ethnic country, almost every immortal species has its own unique culture, and there are more than ten languages, the dragon song clan is said to be the name of the "dragon language" derived from the dragon god contract, and it can be regarded as famous. As a time-traveler, it's not incomprehensible that Evan Ian would feel strange about the name.

However, as an indigenous, Adehill estimated that she would never be able to understand the exact meaning of the adjective "thunder" for the rest of her life, and at this moment there was only a faint pride in her tone, "No, but it's not far off." ”

"This is the secret language of the court, a code language that only the court mages and the dragon song royal family understand, and it is a code language with practical significance that has been recompiled on the basis of the dragon language and the Dorne rune. Speaking of this, Edhill's tone couldn't help but carry a hint of admiration, "However, learning this language requires a high foundation in dragon language and Dorne runes, and the learning process is very long, and I can barely stop at being able to read it." And the person who wrote this thing is very powerful, and he almost knows the secret language of the palace at his fingertips, and directly treats it as a written language, without going through the process of translation at all, which can only be done by a court mage who has studied for more than 30 years. ”

"It takes thirty years to go from learning to comprehension......" Evan Ian was directly speechless, the terrible view of time ...... immortal species, "If you have this leisure, can't you do more practical things...... It's so idle......"

If the Immortals had wasted their extravagant time on such a thing, Evangel could understand why they had been defeated by the Shortborn Empire.

"Well, actually, just like the manuscripts you put together just now, as a foreign ruler, you still can't do a good job of the various customs and customs that have been retained in Nanling even after three generations of rule. The sophisticated means of domination to which you immortals are accustomed are completely inapplicable to us short-born species. Sometimes, just like these manuscripts, I also feel that it is much more convenient to have an indigenous assistant who takes care of both the customs of Nanling and the affairs of the empire. So if you hate me, even if you refuse, I can't give you a small possibility of an assistant to seek power, and to be honest, it is really troublesome to have government affairs or something, and it may be a good choice for you to have tea with your mother and Elier, and be a lady of the Duke's Palace. ”

"......" Adesil took a sip of vanilla tea, and the petal aroma of silver roses diffused faintly between her taste buds, this rich and refreshing aroma can really be fascinating.

Putting down the teacup, Adehill folded her hands on the hem of her skirt, her long princess sleeves obscuring her tiny palms, and only her jade fingers and pink nails were exposed.

She looked at Evan Ian, and what appeared in her golden pupils was an extremely serious look: "But in that case, it won't be good for Nanling and the people of Nanling, right?"

"As the royal family of Nanling, worrying about the people and worrying about the people is my real mission, even if it has fallen to this point, please allow me to petition for the old people of Nanling. ”

Eddie Hill bowed her head deeply, and in her memory, her father, the short-born who represented the Dragongo clan, had never lowered his head high in front of anyone, even in the face of the Silver Rose Army under the pressure of the army, even if he was stabbed to death on the throne by Feldnan, he held his head high.

Because what he represents is not only himself, but also the pride and dignity of the entire Nanling and Longge royal families.

However, the glory of the dragon song royal family has disappeared with the wind, and in front of the wheel of fate, whether it is an immortal or a short-born species, it cannot avoid the transformation of this worldly prosperity.

The head of the True Dragon Clan did not lower a century ago, when the Silver Rose Marquis Sword slashed the King of Nanling, forty years ago, when the soldiers came to the New Dragon Song City, and even a few months ago, when Ulysses died, it still did not lower it.

But when Long Ge was only one person left, when Long Ge was no longer the Son of Heaven in Nanling, when Edhill, who realized this, only wanted to be the last descendant of Long Ge, and wanted to lead the people of Nanling to a peaceful and war-free future, it finally lowered.

Under the cover of her long dark blonde hair, a crystal teardrop fell from the sky and slid into the teacup, giving a faint salty smell, but when Adehill looked up again, no one noticed the strangeness at all.

Father, you are still wrong after all...... As a "true dragon", as long as I live in this world, I can't be "free", .......

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