After sitting quietly on the bed for a while, Xia turned over and got out of bed, quickly changed her clothes, and took out a set of white silver-rimmed casual clothes from the wardrobe and put them on.

His gaze fell to the stat bar below his vision again.

The attributes are still the same, no different.

He hesitated for a moment, seeing that there were still more than ten potential points left, he still didn't use them to recover himself in advance.

"Now we can't find a new source of energy, so we can only save as many potential points as possible. ”

The potential points are all absorbed from the doom antiques, and this shijie doesn't know if there are doom antiques yet. Even if it exists, more than ten potential points are a lot of wealth, and they can't be used indiscriminately.

He tidied up his clothes, Xia is usually a very clean and beautiful person, her body is neatly organized, and she likes to use all kinds of perfumes.

Thea frowned and looked down at the desk, where there was a diary that she hadn't finished last night. It's full of praise and admiration for that roserose.

He walked over and flipped through it, but there was little substance on it.

Gently closing the notebook, he walked over to the dressing mirror, picked up the comb hanging by the mirror and began to comb his hair, arranging his hair neatly and beautifully, just like the usual Ahthia. Then he frowned, picked up a bottle of commonly used perfume and sprayed it on his body.

"A man still uses perfume!?" he put down the perfume bottle with a little unpleasantness.

After examining the mirror and collecting the sparkle of his eyes to make sure nothing had been missed, Garon opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Follow the pale yellow wooden corridor down the spiral staircase to the first floor.

In the hall, two maids were tidying up and cleaning the room. When they saw Thea coming down, they all put down their things and curtsied at him silently, and then went on doing their own thing.

Thea glanced at the two maids. They are all forty years old, and they are not beautiful, but they are very quick with their hands and feet, and they are good at doing things.

He walked through the hall on the first floor and out of the small building.

Outside, there are patches of cyan lawn, like pieces of emerald jade, which look extremely pure in the sun. A few large gray trees are scattered in between. The leaves were rustled by the breeze, and a few green and yellowish leaves fell from time to time.

There were also several men and women on the lawn wearing gray long-sleeved trousers, trimming some edge grass on the top.

Thea looked up at the horizon. The sun had just set, it was still early, and he hadn't heard the morning bell of seven, so he decided to take a tour of the manor first. Familiarize yourself with the environment.

Along the lawn. He began to walk slowly between the small buildings, the white buildings are long and short, and the functions are different, some are for residents, some are for storage, and there are various functions such as collection and reception.

It took Sia twenty minutes, from slow to fast, to quickly walk the entire manor aside.

The whole manor gave him the only feeling. It's just deserted.

There were too few people, and a manor was large enough to accommodate fifty or sixty people. There were only a dozen people living there, and there were servants, gardeners, grooms, etc.

Many places could not be taken care of, and the ground was overgrown with wild grass. A few small buildings even looked gray, and the paint on them had fallen from the east to the west, and it looked like no one had visited them for some years.

Less than a third of the entire estate is actually used. Many places are empty in the corners, giving people an eerie sense of quiet.

Bells

The melodious morning bell rang.

Thea looked up at the tallest bell tower, where a man was ringing the bell.

He turned and strode towards the main building in the middle.

It was customary to greet my father in the morning, and, above all, the housekeeper was there, and she would bring the latest newspapers from outside.

It is only through the newspaper that the identity of this Ahhashiya can be the fastest to understand what is going on outside.

Thea narrowed her eyes. He needed to confirm as soon as possible whether the pictures he saw when he shuttled through the history were real.

He walked along the Fancy Lawn to a small building in the central area, and when he walked downstairs, a tall middle-aged man was standing on the outer balcony of the room on the second floor.

The first feeling that a man gives people is majesty. It was a tall man with a black beard. His beard was neatly trimmed and his black hair was joined together at the temples.

He also has two slender mustaches on his lips and a pointed beard on his chin.

The beard does not give people a messy and thick feeling, but rather makes people feel slender and neat, not too messy and thick at all.

The man, draped in a black coat, stood on the balcony and looked down.

"It's Thea. ”

"Yes, Dad. Xia quickly bowed her head and replied as she remembered, making a look of some cringe.

"Come on, Dusie is back too, and I've brought you the Black Duran perfume you wanted. The man was none other than Ahthia's father, Vindman Terry Jones.

This fifty-year-old man, ostensibly an upper-class nobleman of the Covitan Empire and a professor of multiple departments at the Royal Academy, was actually a silver lantern master of the Ghost Silver Lantern Sect. Possession of strong personal strength.

Xia walked into the small building, and there were two people sitting in the hall on the first floor, a man and a woman, sitting opposite each other on the sofa.

The two men, one named Edney and the other Marcelan, were Vindman's most loyal right-hand men, and two of the most powerful of his many men. Although he is not a silver lantern master, with his excellent swordsmanship and spearmanship, he is a rare master even in the royal guard.

Garon's gaze swept over the two men, and he clearly remembered that in the near future, both of them would die at the hands of the attacking Baker Stoneeye and his party. And his father Vindman died early at the hands of the elite members of the Black Sky Society.

And his own son, Vindman, was killed by the subordinates of the Black Sky Society in the process of escaping from the manor under the protection of his cousin.

Regardless, both men are absolutely loyal to the Terry Jones family. All their interests and glory are tied to the Terry Jones family, and they are loyal not only to their father Vindman, but to the entire Terry Jones family.

"Sister Edney, Big Brother Masilan. Thea greeted politely as she remembered it.

"Ahhisha, come here so early?" said Edney with a smile.

"Lord Viscount is upstairs. Come down in a moment. "Marsilan is a very gentle uncle.

The two didn't know Ahhya very well, but because Ahhya was the heir to the next generation, they still treated him seriously as the head of the family. There was no slacking off at all because of the actions of Shia's own gambling losers.

"Where's Sister Dusie?" Sia glanced left and right. Didn't see anyone.

"Report to the Viscount from above. Masilan replied. He wore a rapier at his waist and a casual and relaxed white-and-red outfit.

"Oh"

Thea nodded and sat down in the empty space of the couch on one side, and the maid served him a cup of lemon tea.

He took a sip and saw a stack of newspapers under the coffee table out of the corner of his eye. He reached for the newspaper and put it on his lap, and began to flip through it.

Marsilan and Edney whispered something to the side. The expression didn't seem very pleasant, and it looked a little solemn.

Thea ignored them and flipped through the newspaper in her hand.

At first glance, 'the dangers of unauthorized abortion'

Thea flipped over speechlessly.

'Have you taken care of your breasts?'

He flipped to the front page of the stack of newspapers with a wooden face.

'Green Forest Health News'

He looked up. Seeing the faces of Marsilan and Edney who couldn't help but smile, there was a faint whisper of laughter in their ears that they didn't know who it was.

"Okay, I just want to see the latest National Weekly, is that wrong?" said Thea, shrugging helplessly.

"Here it is. Marsilan pulled out a somewhat crumpled gray newspaper from his side. Hand it to Thea.

Take the newspaper. The first thing that Sia caught a glimpse of was a huge headline: 'King Palasus V says he will visit Covetan in the near future'

Here's a line of small print: 'The leaders of the two sides will hold talks on the issue of unrest in the valley'

"The valley is in turmoil?" said Shia, in a low voice.

Genia is one of the two most powerful powers in the Eastern Continent, and has joined forces with the Covitan Empire to form a standoff with a superpower in the Western Continent.

Shia continued to look down.

Sure enough, it was the valley uprising he saw in the picture.

Thea's heart sank.

He continued to look through the rest and found nothing.

Then I changed to the next newspaper.

This was the last issue of the National Weekly Newspaper, and the second article on the front page was a rent protest march by small and medium-sized farmers in the country.

Thea suddenly knew what to expect. He first searched through the pictures in his memory and determined the date and place. Then look for the exact location date in the newspaper report.

It's exactly the same!!

Suppressing the shock in her heart, Xia erected the newspaper and blocked herself.

"It seems that what I see is very likely to be what will happen later. ”

"If the things in those images are true, then what I see. Is it all the history of this planet?"

He closed his eyes and recalled the scenes in the picture.

"Thea, when did you learn to care about national affairs?" Vindman's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Thea moved away from the newspaper. Suddenly, he found that Ma Xilan and the two had stood up and looked behind him.

He got up and turned around to see Vindman in a black tuxedo and a black top hat in his hand, looking elegant and stereotypical. There was a beautiful woman with a plump body standing beside her.

Xia hurriedly bowed her head.

"Daddy, are you coming down?" I made an appointment with Garcis, and we went first. ”

"Why don't you have breakfast together?" Vindman walked over and sat down on the couch, and the woman next to him sat down next to him.

"Nope. Thea looked down at Vindman's footsteps, slow and steady, like a precision clock, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Fortunately, his refusal and the same as the usual Xia, the original Xia also didn't dare to stay with his father for a moment. This is also in line with his usual image.

"Okay, you go first, don't come back too late. Vindman replied lightly.

Thea nodded quickly, put down the newspaper, and smiled at Marsilan and Edney, as well as the woman next to her father. Only then did he hurriedly walk out of the small building. (To be continued......)