People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

And their group of royal family members were ruthlessly abandoned by Princess Lani, who asked them to return to their own territory. They were not allowed to come to Kalia to pay an audience unless summoned.

The reason may not be understood by the previous generation, but Alvin can understand it.

Those old men are too pedantic, arrogant, self-righteous and arrogant.

Not only is the lack of ability constantly corroding Kallia's roots, it's no wonder that Her Highness Lani would completely abandon them.

However, in addition to the surprise, Alvin immediately ordered the butler beside him: "Starting from tomorrow, put aside all schedules and affairs, do you understand?"

"Yes."

The butler bowed slightly as a gentleman, but said hesitantly: "But Mr. Alvin, the price of the goods from the Chamber of Commerce has not been determined yet, and you may need to come forward in person."

"It doesn't matter, it's just some pyroxene. It's enough for you to handle this matter."

"I understand, Lord Alvin."

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Late at night, the stars hung brightly in the sky, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and the clear moonlight shone in from the window.

Reinhardt was lying on the soft big bed, but he had no intention of sleeping.

Tossing and turning, I stared at the extremely luxurious ceiling above my head in the darkness with the faint moonlight.

His mind was very confused, and his mind was filled with things about Teacher Serian and the changes in Menqian Town. He tried to think about whether there was any connection between the two, or if there were really other time-travelers who passed through the fog gate and reached the other side.

Obviously everything will work out when dawn comes, but I just can't rest assured.

"My master, if you feel uncomfortable with the pillow, just rest it here."

Suddenly, Reinhard felt the bed sink, and then he felt his head being gently lifted, and then placed on a soft place.

He could clearly feel the elastic softness and silkiness on the back of his head, as well as the coolness.

It's Asumi's knee pillow service.

Then, Asumi stretched out her hands and gently pressed and kneaded his temples, trying to relieve him of the fatigue accumulated over the past few days.

Well, it's quite comfortable.

Last time I only mentioned it to Ashmi occasionally, but I didn't expect that Ashmi would learn it by herself without any teacher.

Is a malleable talent.

"My Lord, do you have any backup plans for tomorrow?"

"Backup plan? PlanB?"

Reinhardt closed his eyes and said while enjoying Ashmi's massage service: "Of course there is such a thing, but the plan does not change quickly. It is better to adapt to changes."

And his Plan B is really no different from A.

It's just that one entered legally from the main entrance, and the other entered directly by force.

If possible, he still hopes to enter legally and then explore slowly.

In this way, all doubts can be easily solved.

Asami didn't say anything after hearing his words, but her eyes flashed a golden light in the dark night.

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The next morning.

When the light of the golden tree descended on Lienia, the people in Menqian Town became busy again.

Of course, the guests in the hotel have also woken up.

The structure of this hotel is the same as other places. In addition to the reception area on the first floor, there is also a dining area for diners. However, the dining area on the first floor is empty at this time.

There were only two male waiters, a woman and a demi-human sitting in the innermost corner.

It was Alvin and Reinhardt.

The reason for this is also very simple. Alvin has reserved the dining area on the first floor and does not allow anyone else to enter until they have finished breakfast.

The privileges of the nobility are fully utilized, and even the breakfast smells like runes.

Ah, damn it, a guy with money and status is really nice.

It's utter bureaucracy.

"Mr. Reinhardt, did you not have any rest last night? You seem to have heavy dark circles under your eyes."

Alvin put down the coffee in his hand and asked with concern.

"Ah, just a little bit, I was thinking about something, so I went to bed a little late."

As he spoke, Reinhard yawned.

He was indeed sleepy.

If I just stayed up all night, I would not be like this under normal circumstances. I would be afraid that I would fall asleep but not get enough sleep.

This situation is very scary and can make people lose their energy all day long.

Been groggy all day.

"Oh, can someone as strong as Mr. Reinhardt be bothered by annoying things? Haha."

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Bad things will happen naturally when people are alive, and it has nothing to do with strength."

Reinhardt spoke quietly, his tone very calm and without any fluctuation.

Immediately, he glanced slightly at Alvin sitting opposite and said:

"Besides, even a person in a high position like Mr. Alvin will have a lot of troubles, right?"

"Haha, that's right."

The two of them were like old friends, joking with each other, and Alvin even laughed. He didn't pay attention to Reinhardt's rude words at all.

"Mr. Reinhardt, you are right, I do have a lot of troubles."

"Look, I've lost a lot of hair just because of these worries."

Alvin scratched his hair with a troubled look, as if hair loss was a serious concern for him.

But Reinhard didn't say anything else.

Things like hair loss are actually quite normal, and you just need to look away from them.

Just like in his previous life, his hair fell so much that he almost had to wear a wig. There was no way to cure it, and it couldn't be cured.

But then again, if people in high positions tend to lose their hair, then why doesn’t Malika lose her hair?

It can even be used as a steering wheel.

Is it because she is the deity of the Golden Tree?

Or is it because the blessing of the golden tree can cure all diseases?

Or is it because she has too many thoughts, which causes her hair roots to grow on her thoughts and cannot fall out at all?

Gradually, his thoughts began to wander, and he didn't know where he drifted.

Seeing Reinhardt fall into silence and thinking, Alvin smiled: "Haha, let's not talk about this anymore."

"But speaking of which, Mr. Reinhardt, where is your other female companion? Why didn't she come down? Doesn't she like the breakfast here?"

"Are you talking about Ashmi? Something happened to her. She left in the middle of the night and won't be back for a while." Reinhardt replied casually after hearing this.

It's easy for someone to make up a lie. His face doesn't turn red and his heart doesn't beat. Even he himself almost believes it.

Ashimi, who was already hiding in his body and hearing these words, also burst into disbelief.

He was obviously used as a pillow for the owner for one night, but he said that he left at midnight.

The master is really as dark-hearted as Malika-sama.

"Oh, so it is."

Alvin nodded understandingly and didn't ask any more questions.

He has no control over what his partner does, and he is not qualified to care or ask.

The most important thing is that he is afraid that he will offend this great god by not saying what he said, which would be really bad.

He no longer wanted to walk his father's old path.

After breakfast, Alvin took him out of the hotel.

Along the way, they walked through the bustling streets and came to a square that led directly to the Magic Academy.

Among the bustling crowds, the stall owners were shouting at the passers-by in an effort to attract customers. Young women carrying vegetable baskets were bargaining with the vendors in search of fresh ingredients. Some people were harassed by the street. Attracted by the aroma of barbecue, I stood on the roadside and ate the unknown barbecue that was full of oil.

The hustle and bustle of life in the square, if nothing unexpected happens, can be maintained until the time when the golden tree gathers its light to usher in the night.

However, if there are no accidents, there will naturally be accidents.

And their arrival was an accident.

The moment their figures appeared, the lively atmosphere suddenly came to an end.

All the square's eyes were attracted by their temperament.

I have to say that it is not wrong at all to say that people rely on clothes and gold.

Even a savage like Reinhardt, who often crawls around in blood and is used to sleeping in the open air, looks very handsome when he puts on decent clothes.

Wearing a decent blue shirt and trousers, like a tuxedo, and exquisite leather boots.

Although the fine black hair has not been specially taken care of and is gently blowing with the lake breeze, it has no impact at all. On the contrary, it has a bit more bohemian temperament.

Even his words and deeds can't help but have a certain elegance, and he looks no different from an aristocratic young master.

And Alvin, who was walking next to him, was naturally wearing the same clothes as him, with neatly styled black hair. Compared with Reinhardt, he seemed to be two different people. It was as if they came from the same family. of.

Some nymphomaniac women have frequently made secret glances at them, flirting with each other, trying to gain favor from the two of them.

The young men were attracted by Melina's appearance.

It was really so beautiful, and it was completely different from the looks of the women they always saw around them. Even the elaborate three-claw pattern on her eyes made them feel very beautiful.

Some people even suddenly felt that the young woman at home was not attractive, and were ready to strike up a conversation.

But when they saw the emblem of the Calian royal family embroidered on Reinhardt and Alvin's clothes, they immediately gave up the idea.