Are all the paper man wives I raised in the cloud real?

"An Qing...are you from the Yan Kingdom?"

"No, I haven't even been to Yan Country, but I will definitely go and see it if I have the chance."

There is also a Xibao over there.

"Is that so...are those supplies yours?"

"Of course, I originally wanted to give it to you directly, but I thought that would be boring, so I made a ghost convoy. How about it? Isn't it a bit scary?"

"..."

Theresia smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"It's okay to be scared, but I'm quite worried..."

"I understand. I've seen it all. You guys, since it's a gift to you, just use it well. Worrying too much will make life very tiring."

Of course, An Qing just stood and talked without pain in his back. He also knew this, and he did it on purpose.

"But what's the price?"

Theresa asked.

"The cost...let me think about it..."

The water glass spun around in the air several times.

"It's a pity that my real body is not here, otherwise there would be something I could ask for... In this case, let me read a story."

"A unique story, a story that makes people feel peaceful and happy."

"I hate tragedies, and I hate the suffering of this land even more. But if I directly change all this, some sacrifices and some things will become insignificant or even ridiculous - so be it, I will provide you with various supplies. with help.”

"And you, Theresia, use your hands to write a story to your heart's content."

.......

What is that, a behemoth?Beast master?Some kind of Originium skill?

Malice or kindness?

I don’t know, I just know that some people won’t be able to sleep tonight.

"..."

At night, Theresia sat alone in her room, meditating.

Not far from her, a handkerchief flew up.

"Your Excellency Anqing?"

"it's me."

Theresia could tell immediately that An Qing's voice was much more normal than in the conference room during the day.

The erraticness and wantonness were gone from his tone.

Is this...his true face?

"What did you come to see me for?"

"Nothing, I just want to chat with you."

"Want to chat? I'm happy to. In fact, I also want to chat with you, Your Excellency Anqing."

"Your Majesty, forget it."

The handkerchief fell on the sofa.

This was just something to attract Theresia's attention, and it was no longer useful.

"Just call me An Qing. As I introduced myself, I'm just an ordinary person with interests, and I happened to have some magical power."

"If you treat me as an ordinary person, it may be easier to understand me and the communication between us will be easier."

"Ordinary people... Well, has Mr. Anqing eaten today?"

Theresia seemed to really do what An Qing said. She spoke like she was asking a friend.

"Uh....."

An Qing was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"What a good question. I ate. I had rice, braised fish, tiger pepper, and a glass of orange juice."

“What is braised fish?”

Theresia blinked curiously.

"Braised fish, you can't explain it just by talking about it——"

A plate of delicious fish appeared on the table.

"You'll know after you taste it. No...forget it, just smell it. After all, we haven't established trust yet."

"smell it...."

Theresia didn't even know what expression to show.

Suddenly going to smell something, this unfolding was too abrupt.

However, An Qing's words were indeed reasonable and he avoided her embarrassment in advance.

Although if there is any problem, Wen may just fall into the trap.

80. Late night conversation with Theresia

"Theresia, what do you usually do?"

"Uh... read the documents, discuss the decision with the doctor and Kelsey, and go to the medical department to visit the injured."

"It sounds like it's going to be crazy busy."

Theresia smiled and shook her head: "I occasionally use fashion design to relieve stress."

"Okay, okay, what's for breakfast tomorrow?"

"Probably, thick pie."

"Sounds okay?"

"It's delicious. Mr. Anqing can try it tomorrow."

"Why wait for tomorrow? This land never gives people time."

Before Theresa could understand An Qing's speech, she saw a thick pie freshly baked appeared on the table.

She was immediately stunned by the golden pie. The pie was exactly the same as the one on Rhode Island.

"Is it this?"

"Ah, yes, Mr. Anqing, you are..."

Theresia didn't understand.

Where did this pie come from?Is the kitchen still making pies?

"I wanted it, so I got it."

An Qing only said this, and then a pair of knives and forks appeared to cut the pie.

"Well...it has meat and looks good, so it should be delicious."

"Why don't you try it, Mr. Anqing?"

Pies, and the fish from before... and those supplies... No, this is too ridiculous, creations out of thin air, fantasy come true, could it be those giant beasts...

"I would like to, but my body is not in this world. All I can do is see and listen, but I can't taste the food."

"......"

"Do you want to eat? If not, I will throw this thing into the kitchen."

"No, Mr. Anqing, I've already had dinner."

"Row."

The pie disappeared.

"If you had the chance, where would you most like to travel?"

"This... is a farm."

"Do you want to live in seclusion there? It's a good idea, but this is not considered tourism."

"That's where there are woods and grasslands and rivers and mountains."

"Imagine it, it is indeed a beautiful place."

"Is it true that the Doctor would make noodles in his mouth in the middle of the night?"

"No, this kind of thing is actually a rumor..."

"Who passed it on?"

"...Kelsey."

"What an old lynx with thick eyebrows and big eyes!"

An Qing came here tonight just to chat.

With his level of suspicion, he would easily be put on colored glasses no matter what he did in a short period of time.

Just chat, my gentle sister's voice is nice.

"By the way, it's not good if I'm just asking. You can also ask me something, anything."

"Then...why did Mr. Anqing choose us? This land is obviously full of suffering."

"Ah? Was it so formal from the beginning? I originally planned to just talk about some light topics."

"Feel sorry....."

"Well, I understand too."

An Qing still didn't care.

"As for your question, don't you think you Sakaz are the worst?"

"At least we're alive."

Theresia shook her head slightly and answered without any hesitation.

"Okay, to be honest, I'm just more interested in you and the people around you, whether it's Kelsey, the doctor, or that little mercenary W."

"You can think of me as a passerby, a traveler who stopped because of the beautiful scenery along the way, and had the idea of ​​​​experience the scenery firsthand."

Um?Speaking of which, I’m here for Theresia. Isn’t it a bit ambiguous to say it like this?

Forget it, Theresia doesn’t know anyway.

"Traveler..."

Theresia lowered her eyes and savored the word again and again.

After a long time, she stopped. No one knew what kind of result she tasted in the end.

"Okay, is there anything else I want to ask?"

"Is Mr. Anqing a god?"

"Are you referring to those giant beasts? No, I have more magical power than them. As for what it is, let me keep it secret. You can observe it yourself. I will not deliberately hide it."

"Really...I understand, thank you for your generous answer."

"Huh? Don't you want to ask?"

"There's no need to ask too many questions."

"That's right. Rather than using words to gain the other person's trust, I prefer to use actions and time to prove it. I'm a bit clumsy."

"Mr. Anqing, please allow me to thank you again. We will all remember your help to Rhode Island."

"I'll accept it if you thank me, but if you want to thank me properly, you should put those supplies to good use starting tomorrow. What's the point of just piling them there?"