The news that the war was about to begin had spread all over the world, and there were children selling newspapers in the streets and alleys, shouting loudly.

"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper! The army of the Eastern Union has crossed the river, and the country is about to be conscripted, young people, doctors and nurses will enlist! ”

When Jin Ting drove to the market to buy, the children who sold newspapers saw that he was dressed exquisitely and gorgeously, and they all circled around him.

"Sir, buy a newspaper, the invasion of the Eastern Union, the conscription of the Empire, want to know the latest situation of the war? Buy a newspaper and know it all! ”

Wearing a hat and a white ribbon over her face, she lowered her head and stretched out a copper coin to the child.

After taking the newspaper, the child looked at Jin Ting's strange dress and asked curiously.

"Sir, you can't see, do you? Do you need to pay two more copper coins for me to read to you the contents of the newspaper? ”

"No thanks."

The first time a guest thanked him, the child grinned flatteredly, and when he turned around, he whispered a word to Jinting.

"Have a nice day, sir."

Jin Ting pursed his lips and smiled, listening to the cheerful footsteps and walking away, the next second, his face changed slightly, and the face where the smile disappeared was a little colder.

Back at the castle, Jin Ting casually put the newspaper on the coffee table, followed by his feet and went upstairs, until the hotel came down.

Ding Bao looked at the newspaper he had placed on the table, but he didn't react.

The changes of every era without exception will have wars, and they are all games between rulers, and they have nothing to do with them.

Ding Bao looked at it, and then folded the newspaper casually and used it to pad the corner of the table.

The furniture in the castle is too old, some of them seem to have been used for hundreds of years, and the colors on the chairs are mottled, and although the materials are excellent, they cannot withstand the wear and tear of time.

Jin Ting was rich, but he never thought of replacing the castle with a new one, even if the carpet under his feet was about to crack, but Jin Ting didn't care, he said he liked the old taste.

obviously looks like an underage aristocratic boy, and after getting along, you will find that this product is a greedy and lazy uncle.

Baza Black was a little anxious.

Because he has only won this world for a year, and now the time is almost halfway through, but Ding Bao is still this lazy and lazy appearance.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his expression, so he repeated it again.

"The organization has only been approved for a year this time, and if you don't get Jinting to trust humanity again within a year, you're done."

"I'm going to be finished, aren't you going to be finished?"

Bazahei's body trembled, and he subconsciously asked.

"How do you know?"

"Guess."

Again.

No matter what Ding Bao was thinking in his heart, he was unwilling to say a word to Bazahei.

She is accustomed to perceiving people's hearts, and after getting along during this time, Ding Bao has pinched this thing with a low IQ in her head.

Obviously, this person named Baza Black should be a mentally handicapped child.

The brain is not bright, the speech is illogical, and it is long-winded.

Ding Bao hates others pointing fingers at him the most, so as long as Bazahei starts nagging, she will die together.

"I am your assistant, and I have the obligation to supervise and assist you."

"Tell me, what can you do for me?"

Baza Hei remembered what he had done for her in the previous world, and after hesitating for a while, he finally said it.