Chapter 614 - 610 Playing the war drums
Cybertron was resolute on the first day, discussing it with Fran on the first day, and the design drawings had already been drawn on the second day, and even the bidding was saved. It's a completely state-owned militarized building, and a large group of monsters that don't work have been solved with work problems.
In short, the northerners want to rebel, the southerners want to fight, the people of London want to cheerfully welcome their colleagues who have risen in the price of food, and the "big pants" outside rise almost overnight - this kind of life almost convinces the people of London: their national leader is sick, right?
"How do the northerners feel?" "Eat, eat, drink, drink—in any case, the royal family is reckless, and therefore noble." To be precise, Cybertron is more reckless than reckless, and what aristocratic temperament does a barbarian have?
But what about eating...... There's no way, Cybertron really can't change it.
Today's breakfast was very formal, and I don't know why Cybertron was surprised to find that the dishes were quite formal [contemporary] Western food. A plate of white bread, a plate of roasted meat, a tin box of caviar and dipping sauce. Whoever came to have breakfast together was...... Anyway, it's basically the same as attending a formal convention of the kingdom, and the country is a mom-and-pop shop. Alice Phil - and her spouse(s).
"The Scotsman is now expressing his affection, the person I chose is really good, and the aftermath is also doing well, but he is too young to seem to be ...... enough [decisive killing]?" Cybertron recognized his vision, but did not say anything good.
Miss Pandaragon quietly ate human food that didn't matter if she didn't eat it, and Denisha ate it as fast as Cybertron. There was not a trace of emotion on the delicate and beautiful face, and it just continued with a demure smile...... Eat and eat and eat.
The Palazzo Bolun is quiet, and the only sounds here are the Cyber family eating and the sound of knives and forks touching plates.
"Well, I remember the names of these two men, three to be exact. Alice Fell leaned close to Cybertron, and it seemed to be called an intimacy: "Bismarck, Richelieu—and Nelson, who took all the fleet." I was really moved, a monster leads the future of the country. ”
"Those who are capable live in it, and those who are virtuous live in it. Cybertron's hands were still not slow, nor was the speed of his mouth chewing - but he spoke very clearly: "Uh, Alice Field, am I delusional? The atmosphere was not right this morning......
"Too quiet?" Denisha looked up at Cybertron and answered the question.
"Uh...... ...... to the
"Oh, it's so quiet......," asked Pandaragon, or Miss Nero, wiping her mouth and smiling, "then...... 'My dear dictator, please pardon my brother for his exile'......"
(Note: Caesar's words before his assassination)
"Shhh...... Are you going crazy? Why are you talking to me about such unlucky things?" Cybertron was not polite, and immediately pulled Pandaragon's head off.
This action really startled the guards around him, but considering that his head was still forming his right to protest, the people next to him didn't say anything anymore.
"Ahhh......h Give me back—"
"Alright, alright. Cybertron shook the other man's head vigorously, and unceremoniously placed it opposite him: "What are you okay to force me to flag?
"Well, don't be angry with Pandaragon - she's got a better temper. Alice Phil came to persuade her, and immediately received a lily compliment from the Roman tyrant that "Alice Phil is the best".
"She's good-tempered?" Cybertron smiled bitterly, "She's the most uneasy......"
What he meant by this was that Pandaragon had created a man and a man, and the city was now full of storms. But then he looked at Denisha who had fallen in love and killed him with palpitations, and the other party was still so quiet and beautiful - his heart said: But it is Denisha who is the easiest to cut people.
It can't be helped, this family is built on the tip of a knife, it's terrible.
"But you've been jumping a bit lately, but you've done something a nobleman should do. Come back and repair your own prince's palace, set up a little property for yourself, and finally do something that ordinary people don't understand—but Stormstorm has come and protested with me, and you have erected such a big monument outside, can you add a sign of holy light?" Alice Fell gently put her arms around her young husband, who was shorter than herself, and asked, "...... Why are you building that thing outside of the city?"
"Hmph~ Well. Cybertron deliberately bought a pass, and suddenly he remembered another sentence: "I can listen to you for other things, but you have to listen to me for this matter - for the descendants of Einzbelen......
"I didn't say I wouldn't listen to you, or else...... So, you're going to wear this crown?"
Alice Phil didn't wear a crown today - nonsense to take things doesn't even have the value of decoration, what is the point of wearing them? In addition to the official crown, there are n small crowns, which are all shelf goods.
"No, women's, I'm not suitable. Cybertan snorted and said, "I'm not burdened by this—"
"Since you know it's a burden, why don't you come and help share it?" Alice Phil put her arms around Cybertron, and the couple spent the morning almost coquettishly with each other: "Help, it's really tiring every day - or we'll just leave it at that, so many people want it." ”
"You...... Never mind. Cybertron stared at his wife and sighed, "Since you are so sincere...... I'm here to help. But...... There's something I've always wanted to ask you. ”
"Oh, you say, if you're willing to help, then I'll ......."
"No, I just wanted to ask you, what's going on with this drum band around you?" Cybertron glanced at the drum band next to him, where the tune really wasn't good.
"Hmm...... I don't let the drum band play all the time, for example, I'm awake when I sleep."
"Uh...... "How do people wake up when they sleep?" "Anyway, Alice Phil, this drum music is a bit annoying, how about I write two new tunes for you......?"
"Annoyed?"
Alice Phil's sweet smile on the other side remained the same, and she was even happier to be exact. However, Cybertron clearly felt the hand pressing his shoulder to grip it hard, and although the force did not make him feel pain, it ...... But......
If you don't bring this, you still use your fingers to pinch hard? Isn't this painful?
"Shhh...... Love...... Alice Field?" "The handsome young man's appearance at the moment is useless, and it hurts no, and it doesn't work, and it doesn't work to beg for mercy with a face. In fact, sometimes Cybertron is also quite puzzled, his physical defense is innate, and the will of the universe gives it. Could it be that his wife is better than the will of the universe? Impossible, impossible! It must be an illusion! How could the other party pinch and hurt himself?
"This is what people have just learned, you brute...... Well, although I look cute, I'm still a brute and don't talk nonsense!
"Shh......hhh......h Alice Phil, it really hurts...... You, the drum music you created is really ...... It's really upright and peaceful, elegant and elegant...... If you don't let go, my meat is about to fall off......"
"Tsk, I heard that you like witches to torture you, didn't you talk about this openly in the Diet?"
"No, Alice Phil, please continue, this guy just owes it up. Pandaragon applauded.
"That's right, Alice Phil is well done!" said Dinisha on the side.
"......" family unfortunate?
"Then again, my husband was a fine thinker, lyricist, composer, poet - and barbarian. Alice Fell glanced at Cybertron, and seemed to have no emotion about the general trend of the world, but was very interested in the question of his poetry and songs—the aristocracy, "As his wife, I should also 'learn from the family' and accept the family tradition, right?"
“...... Ahem, Alice Field, the family heirloom was handed over by the father to the son, and we are equals...... My wife, your pretty head is a bit big. ”
"Oh, then...... Mordred can teach?" Alice Field's smile was smiling, and her eyes were looking forward to it.
Cybertron is like five hundred magnetostorm infantry.