98. Dream of the Knife
Fisher had a long dream in which he was lying flat on his bed, wrapped in warm bedding and body.
Faintly, he felt the warm and smooth scales of Rafa El beside him, she leaned on his shoulder as peacefully as she did in the Southern Continent, her fair and soft skin was full of fragrance like cream, and her long silky red hair spread out like a sea of roses, dyeing her scorching temperature.
He reached out and stroked her back, and for a moment looked at her quiet face, wanting to say something but not wanting to say something, so the environment on the bed was still silent, only Fisher reached out to caress it.
After Rafael stretched comfortably, she straightened up and looked at herself, her green eyes full of smiles,
"Long time no see, did you miss me?"
After a long time, she seemed to have become much more cunning, and the dragon claws also went up Fisher's arm until they spread to the chest that contained the heart, "If you say that you miss me, there will be a reward." ”
“... Think. ”
Fisher couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, the pair of red horns on her forehead were still bright, and after hearing Fisher's words, the corners of Rafael's mouth rose to reveal a bright smile.
But the next second, I saw her reach for something behind the bed, and then pulled out a dagger from behind her back.
The dagger that flashed with cold light went straight to Fisher's chest, and he saw that it was about to penetrate Fisher in the next second, and the tip of the knife had already touched the cold hair that he had erected, and the cold passed into Fisher's heart.
His eyes moved slightly, but he felt that the scaly sensation on his body disappeared in an instant, leaving only soft and smooth human skin, and when he looked up again, there was any red-haired Rafael, and at the end of the faint fragrance on the tip of his nose, it was Renee, a beautiful woman with a smile like a flower.
There was no human temperature in her purple eyes full of charm, but she just held a dagger with a cold light and looked at Fisher with a dangerous smile,
"Yo, you want other women's rewards so much, and dare you say you miss her very much?"
"Lei..."
"Ha, it's okay, I'll take care of your parts, and then get some sleep..."
Before Fisher could finish his words, Renee's eyes instantly burst into a golden hollowness, and the dagger with cold light suddenly twisted and stabbed towards his body.
But the next moment, the pain did not come, and Fisher awoke from this very dangerous dream, and he sat up with his feet, only to find himself safely on the bed in his rented house.
“...”
He took a deep breath and touched his intact chest, which was the only one on his bed, but with the lingering fragrance of Renee.
Fisher had a dream about Rafael on the bed full of Renee's scent, only to be stabbed by Renee, and it felt so real that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Of course, the real Renee is not so terrifying, and the lady in the dream simply integrates the shortcomings of Renee, Rafael, and Yin Lisabeth, so it looks very scary.
He couldn't laugh or cry, and when he had sobered up a little, he turned his head to look at the floor next to his bed, where Keken was still sleeping soundly, and hugged the table leg next to the bunk.
Fisher ignored him and got up to wash up, and had some breakfast by the way, and when he came back, Keken was awake, and sat on his bed in a daze, staring blankly at the door, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Good morning, Mr. Fisher... Sorry for drinking too much last night and pouring you a whole bunch of crap. ”
"It's okay, I'm not without gain."
Ryukeken had had breakfast in the rental house, and Keken seemed to be in better spirits since the previous night's conversation, though Fisher didn't say anything comforting him, but seemed to be much more relaxed after shaking off the dissatisfaction of the time.
"By the way, Mr. Fisher, I may have to listen to my father and go to work in my family's company, which is really the last thing for a Nari gentleman..."
Fisher ate his breakfast, and when he looked unhappy, he asked,
"What's the company at home?"
"Nari Petri Bank, my father said that I should be in charge of a fund committee, and I would work every day to eat and wait for death, and he also said that I should have more children these days... I am the only son in the family, and I feel that they have completely given up on my desire to raise my next generation..."
Nari Petri Bank?
Isn't that one of the largest banks in Nari?
Fisher suddenly remembered that Keken's family seemed to be engaged in finance, and half of the entire Nari bank belonged to theirs.
The most important thing is that the patriarch who is now in charge of the family is Keken's father, and his father is still very loyal, and only Keken's mother has a wife, that is, Keken is the only child of their family.
Fisher looked at Keken, who was munching bread, and then turned to look at his rented house, which had only a bed, a desk, and bookshelves, and didn't know what to make for a moment.
The joys and sorrows of people are not connected, and even more so between Fisher and Keken.
After breakfast, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and Fisher was going to leave to get down to business, helping Jasmine find her aunt first.
After all, he wasn't sure if Jasmine was the world destroyer he was looking for, but compared to Rafael, Jasmine was more of a little girl who didn't know much about the world.
But Fisher didn't suffer much anyway, the research progress of the whale race is still very fast, even if it wasn't for Fisher, he might be able to enter the deep sea by himself with his [Deep Diving Physique] to find the real end times.
"I've been busy with the Nari Children's Charity Fund recently, and there are many businesses throughout Nari that are donating to us, and I heard that Prince Lensis of the Golden Palace will also take out the treasures of the royal family to reward those wealthy businessmen who donate a lot..."
"In this way, I'll see if I can donate some later, which can be regarded as helping as much as I can."
Fisher and Kerken walked out of the street, chatting and gossiping as they hurried to the carriage.
Keken is still a young man with ideals, he is not willing to live a rich life arranged by his parents, and is more willing to do meaningful things, otherwise he would not have bought a city and traveled all the way to the Southern Continent before.
According to him, doing a charitable foundation is "the maximum thing to do under the control of his parents", which Fisher still admires, which may be the reason why he was able to marry two beautiful wives.
"Well, Mr. Fisher, thank you for listening to me, and we'll go our separate ways, and I'll go back to the bank after washing up."
"Okay, we'll go to the Black Mamba Palace for a drink when we have time later."
Fisher asked him for a contact number, and then he got into a carriage and went to Saint-Nari University, today the prince of Lausanne is leaving Saint-Nari, he should go to see him off, today the person from the Golden Palace is still Yin Lisabeth, and he can talk to her about Trandel by the way.
He looked at Keken's business card that read "St. Nari Children's Relief Charity." Then he put it in his arms.
At the dinner at the Golden Palace last evening, the representatives of the two countries exchanged views with each other, and "very unintentionally" brought up the matter of resuming economic and trade relations between the two countries, and decided on tariffs and other issues on the spot.
It's just that the final tax rate seems to be two percentage points lower than what Fisher originally knew, and it seems that the previous attack on Schwali caused the agreement to compromise again, which is also reasonable.
By the time Fisher arrived at the University of Saint-Nari, the Prince of Lausanne was about to leave the University of Saint-Narry and return to his homeland.
St. Nari University was under martial law by the Royal Army, and Fisher walked for half a day to get inside.
Then he saw Princess Yin Lizabeth standing at the main entrance of the university, wearing a royal golden gown and a quiet smile.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
She wore no hat, her long blonde hair was combed into a rather heroic knot, and she wore a royal sword around her waist, looking less like a princess and more like a prince.
The ceremony of farewell to the Prince of Lausanne was being held in front, but she saw Fisher who was taken to the back by the staff.
In the next second, she tilted her head slightly and said something to the attendant next to her, and the attendant went straight to Fisher and brought him to the front of the farewell procession, next to Yin Lizabeth.
"Her Royal Highness Elizabeth."
"Excuse me, Mr. Benavides."
Fisher was a little speechless, so she brought her to the front, and staged a scene to meet the princess, and it is estimated that tomorrow's newspaper will appear in the photo of the two of them standing together.
But after all, it was a formal occasion, and the two of them didn't have any extra words, and her white-gloved hand was clasped to the hilt of the sword at her waist, waiting for the Prince of Lausanne, who was also dressed in formal attire at the University of Saint-Nari, to come out.
One by one, Schwally's red carriages stopped in front of the school gate as they came, and the scholars waved to the people and officials next to them, and got into the cars one by one, only Lausanne was still standing in place, he first saluted Princess Yin Lisabeth, and then suddenly turned to Fisher and said,
"It was a pleasure to have a pleasant conversation with Mr. Fisher and I was very impressed by the trip."
Lausanne winked at Fisher, looking pleasant, and then walked towards the carriage behind him, the curtain of which was lifted to reveal the half-body of a lady in a beautiful dress, and he stepped in and sat down beside the lady, and then the curtain hung down.
Fisher understood what he meant, probably and promised his aunt to meet Carolina, so he was quite happy.
But Yin Lisabeth, who was beside her, glanced at Prince Lausanne with a strange expression, and then gently pinched the hilt of the sword pinned to her waist with her white-gloved hand.
The carriage headed for the place where Schwally had parked his airship outside the city, and the conference seemed to be over.