Dinner ended in the midst of such a fight, and all four of them had eaten with their mouths full of oil, and then went back to the house to begin with satisfaction...... Go to bed.

That's right, this era is like this, sunrise and not necessarily, sunset and rest is certain, if you want evening entertainment, then there must be reliable lighting conditions, maybe the large commercial city can be a little lively, but in this wilderness, there is only one way to eat and sleep. Even young people can't make a fuss.

In the past, Sinan Pei also wanted to make things like playing cards for entertainment, but it didn't take long for him to give up, precisely because of this. Sinan Pei lit an oil lamp and stayed up late for a week, which is faster than the loss of eyesight in the last semester of studying on the earth......

"Kara, Shilmelia, you sleep on the north side of this room, and Si and I are on the south side. After thoroughly cleaning the most spacious hall, Theresa arranged, "Let this man block the wind at the outermost!"

"......" In Sinampei's speechlessness, the matter was settled.

However, the royal plot that Sinampe was looking forward to did not befall him - well, this is just his fantasy, under the gaze of the will of the big world, he still has a long way to go to eat and wipe Teresa clean.

In fact, even if they are dignitaries, they can only simply lay a carpet on the ground under such accommodation conditions, and then sleep in their clothes, and survive the night like this.

The cool breeze of Capet's summer nights is unusually warm, neither hot enough to annoy people, nor cold enough to make people sick and cold. Under such a breeze, the three girls all went to bed early, only Sinan Pei looked at the bright starry sky outside and lost sleep.

Such a beautiful starry sky, he had never seen it on earth at all. Whether it is in his hometown or in the city where he later worked, the lights that never go out all night will always be the main theme, and under such artificial light, there are few stars who can persistently reflect their figures in people's eyes.

But it's different here in Ogina. Such beauty, such vastness, such a beautiful scene that can open people's hearts ten million times, made Sinampei look at it hundreds of times and not get tired of it - he fell in love with the starry sky of Oginia from the beginning of the crossing. He also remembered that when he went north to Pali, he and Theresa had been lying together looking at the stars—though the memory of that night was not pleasant.

He wandered like this, thinking, and for some reason he remembered what Sillmelia had said to him at dinner.

After the ridicule, he calmed down and instead developed a deep worry. backward, that is also for whom. Perhaps compared to the era when Sinampei was born, the army of the Selman Empire did lag behind the vulnerable Cheng Dù, but compared with the current Litian Sect countries, the Selman Empire is enough to be called the U.S. army in this era, powerful and huge—no, it should be said that it is a combination of the U.S. army and the Soviet army, the equipment of the U.S. army, the will of the Soviet army, and perhaps, the technical and tactical level of the German army? Of course, it refers to the German army that was not emasculated like it was after the war during the Great War.

Capet's threat is not just from Galedonia. It is not impossible that the Tuks will break through the loose Holy Romance Empire and reach Capetian – it is not impossible, when another group of Jihadians crossed the strait from the southern continent south of the Central Sea, occupied the vast peninsula southwest of Capet, and ignited the flames of jihad on the border of Capet, which is the rear of the Riteian world. Although they had gone through a long "Reconquista", the knights of the Litian Sect had only regained less than half of the lost territory.

This is especially true in the Central Sea, where the Saranyi states have long monopolized the vast majority of commercial trade, overwhelming the merchants of Capet, whose southernmost port city of Masaac is also weak.

In fact, Theresa also has a small territory in Saranil, and she also holds the title of Countess of Leland, but in addition to an extremely limited amount of taxes every year, she really doesn't get any benefit from this territory. In the Saranyi region, the merchant was a more powerful class than the aristocracy - but with this connection, she was able to connect with the merchants of Saranyi and share some profits.

It can be said that Capet at this time is full of crises – in fact, for any country. On this continent, there is absolutely no country that can sit back and relax and ensure that it will continue to be strong, and every country is facing the test of life and death.

Then it can be said that a strong armed force is the most basic thing.

Sinampei recalled in his mind the report on the southern mineral deposits of Cape, which he had read recently. Which place is suitable for smelting, what kind of use it should be, he quickly calculated in his heart.

He was calculating how many troops could be supported by Auvergne's extremely generous finances, and how many manpower would be brought by the massive flow of refugees, even if he did not yet have a clear position and corresponding powers.

In her sleep, Theresa muttered and hugged Sinampei, waking him up from his contemplation.

Theresa's unusually plump breasts rubbed against Sinampei, and she was still talking in her sleep: "Mom...... Carla...... Hillelia ...... You're all letting me hug me......"

Sinampei's face flushed, this and this...... What should I do? Sinampei looked back at Carla and Shilmelia, who were sleeping deeply, and then at Theresa's delicate face and extremely hot body, and swallowed. Or...... Take the opportunity to be a beast?

No, it can't be like this. Sinan Pei tried his best to shake this dirty idea out of his mind. Whether it was ethical or not, even from Theresa's temper, she couldn't do that.

The dignified duchess was not a little woman accustomed to being submissive. On the contrary, Sinan Pei himself is more like Xiao Shou...... Does the Queen of the Night Attack have any good fruit to eat? He doesn't want to be "tortured" by Theresa the next day.

When Sinan Pei was fighting, Theresa's hand touched Sinan Pei's chest: "Hmm, such a cute little Doudou, let me touch it...... Huh, why is it so small......?"

Sinampei burst into tears. I'm sorry I can't satisfy you, Your Royal Highness the Duchess!

ps: Regarding the port city, I originally wanted to give a name to Marseille and Aix, but I suddenly found the embarrassing name of Mosaic......

PS again: I find myself having a tendency to move towards the headline party lately......

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