Your notoriety is known to everyone.

Her long hair fell on her shoulders like feathers, covering her face, as if to hide the chaos in her heart. She gently twisted the ends of her hair with her fingers, and raised her shoulders slightly, as if she was enduring an unspeakable pressure: "Is that so..."

After a long moment, she suddenly let out a soft laugh, her soft hair swaying gently with the laughter, instantly relaxing the originally heavy and gloomy atmosphere.

"If that really happens, he should need me even more, right? After all, the impact and threat that a saint brings to the disaster is much greater than that of a prophet who has not yet grown up.

"Elina, you are such a terrible woman. If I hadn't thought back to the many times Rogers had comforted and counseled me, I would have almost thought about staying away from Rogers to atone for my sins and avoid causing him more trouble."

Alice's eyes curved into crescents, with bright waves flashing in her pupils. Her smile was pure, her tone was light and moving, and there was a brilliance between her eyebrows. She turned her head playfully and looked at Elena.

"Comfort and guidance? What did he comfort you with? What did he guide you with?" Elena's originally calm expression turned slightly gloomy, and she continued to ask.

"Most of them were about how I didn't need to work too hard on my duties as a saint, and that he would definitely help me..."

Alice counted on her fingers and talked about the encouragement Rogers had given her when Elina was not around. After she finished speaking, she concluded:

"Rogers will no longer be a lord soon, and your marriage is destined to dissipate with his plan. You can no longer use your status as his fiancée to suppress me."

Hearing such harsh words lingering around, although Elina's face was relatively calm, there was already a slight anger in her amber eyes.

"You're feeling uneasy, right? Think about it more. You've been able to stop me from getting close to Rogers and from showing my affection to him so many times, isn't it just because you're my fiancée?

"Because this weak connection is about to be severed, that's why you just said those delusional thoughts in an attempt to shake my mind, right?

"Calm and intelligent Elina, are you getting anxious? Are you so anxious that you can't hold it back?"

Alice gently bent her fingers and smoothed her flaxen hair behind her ears. Her movements revealed a softness and tranquility, but there was a hint of playfulness in her expression as she looked at Elena.

In a way, Alice was right.

In recent times, especially since dealing with the disaster, Alice has been able to get closer to Rogers, and the time they spend together has begun to increase. On the other hand, all she had was a test and a confirmation.

At first, she could rely on her identity as a fiancée to drive away the mosquitoes and flies around Rogers, but what about after faking her death? With what identity could she continue to do the things she was used to?

"Vice President Avery once mentioned to me that because of Rogers, the starry sky of astrologers has become darker than before, and the future has become more chaotic and unpredictable.

"Nothing stays forever, nothing changes. You are not the only one who can eat apple pie forever. Sooner or later, you will have to pay the price for your arrogance."

Seeing that Elena didn't react much, Alice slowly stood up, clasped her fingers and stretched out her arms, expressing her emotions in a rare way, and her whole body seemed to become a lot lighter.

Elina glanced at the saint who seemed a little too proud, with a smile on her lips, and asked in a calm and gentle tone without a ripple:

"So, Saint, you know what apple pie tastes like, but do you know what Loges tastes like?"

Chapter 4 I want to do what Alina did! (k)

The bedroom with deep and elegant colors looks magnificent due to the illumination of the crystal chandelier.

A large carved wooden bed is located in the center of the room. On both sides of the bed is a ceramic vase with exquisite patterns and inlaid flowers, filled with fragrant flowers.

There are two curved sofas placed in the corner of the room, and there is a gorgeous round oak low table in the middle of the sofa.

Rogers sat obediently on the sofa, staring at the various crystal ornaments displayed on the low table in front of him.

On the sofa opposite him, sat his parents, the Earl and Countess of Breed.

It had been a long, long time since Rogers had been to his parents' bedroom. As far back as he could remember, he had been served and cared for by Hans, and surrounded by various tutors.

In the memories of the past, his father and mother had always been busy, busy with various territorial management and noble banquets, and they didn't have much time to look after him.

Mrs. Breed, who was wearing a nightgown, stood up and slowly moved to Rogers' side. She did not have the same pure silver hair as Rogers and Earl Breed, and her hair color was more silver-grey.

She looked at Luo Gesi with gentle eyes, containing countless care. She reached out her hand and gently stroked Luo Gesi's hair, and let out a soft sigh unconsciously.

"I have heard your father tell you about your affairs and plans... My child, is this all because we insisted on sending you to Saint Helta?"

Mrs. Breed's voice was low, filled with deep loss and helplessness, and every word exuded exhaustion that could not be concealed.

"Mother, I..."

Luo Gesi raised his head and looked sideways. He, who was usually the most eloquent, saw his mother's heavy look and the faint sadness in the corners of her eyes. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

He originally thought he was here to discuss matters related to Rekus, the leader of the Guards Knights, or to discuss matters such as the future development of the territory.

But Mrs. Breed's attitude was that of one who was purely concerned about the future of her children, and there was nothing superfluous about it.

After pondering for a while, Luo Gesi replied frankly:

"Even if I didn't enter Saint Helte, I should have encountered a similar situation, and I am very grateful to you and my father for sending me to Saint Helte. These two years of study have made me very fulfilling and made me I have better figured out my own path.”

Later, he gradually understood that since he sacrificed Kaiwen to the honest businessman of the Bottomless Pit, the gods of the Bottomless Pit had already paid attention to him. As long as he showed his extraordinary talents, the gods would not let him go easily. He is such a high-quality agent.

Moreover, the small artifact of St. Helte's Magic Book was a huge help to him. He only gained countless benefits and no hard disadvantages.

"Where's Alina DeWine? What will she do?"

Earl Breed clasped his hands, resting his elbows on his knees, leaning forward to look at Rogers, and asked aloud.

He didn't show much sadness like his wife, but just asked Logos lightly about his future arrangements.

"She will probably continue to be with me, so I will have to trouble you more about Earl Devin."

Rogers' head was held by his mother's chest. Without thinking too much, he replied to Earl Breed in a muffled voice.

"Next time...will you go home?"

When Earl Breed heard Rogers' straightforward answer, he seemed to grasp something in his mind. The look on his face was slightly dazed for a moment, and he continued to ask in a gradually lower voice.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Breed also hugged Rogers tighter, her body trembling slightly.

After a long silence, Luo Gesi softly made a vague "should" sound.

“No matter what you are doing, your mother will always be with you.”

Mrs. Breed slowly let go of her arms and reached out to hold Rogers' cheek. There was a little moisture in her eyes, and she promised her son with firm words.

Immediately, Earl Breed also sat next to Logos, put his hand on Logos' head, and asked with a smile if he complained about him often locking the childhood Logos into the star observation tower.

Mrs. Breed helped describe how naughty Rogers was when he was a child, and how many times he made Earl Breed so angry that he couldn't sleep.

There is no analysis of the current political situation, no plans for future development, and no so-called achievements and glory among the family.

Some of them just made the slightly blurry memories of the past gradually become clearer. For the first time since awakening the memories of his past life, Luo Gesi's face showed an undisguised magnanimity.

He expressed guilt for the past playfulness, but he also seemed quite confident about certain things, which made the earl almost want to roll up his sleeves and ask his son to experience Braid's etiquette as usual.

Mrs. Breed watched the two of them fighting, and the sadness on her face was gradually replaced by relief.

It wasn't until late at night that Rogers hugged his father and mother face to face before leaving his parents' bedroom with a relaxed pace.

He walked slowly in the corridor, and soon stopped subconsciously, staring at the bright starry sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window. His eyes gradually solidified, and the original playful expression on his face gradually faded away, replaced by a kind of calmness and light complacency.

"Master..."

Hans, who was accompanying Luo Gesi, saw Luo Gesi paused for a long time, looking stunned, and called out softly.

"I'm fine." Luo Gesi slowly came back to his senses, turned to Hans and smiled, then asked: "Hans, how many years have you been by my side?"

"On your third birthday, I began to accompany you on the order of Lord Breed, and it has been more than twelve years." Hans leaned forward, caressing his chest, and replied solemnly.

"Sorry to trouble you."

Logos stretched out his hand and patted Hans's shoulder. He originally wanted to tell Hans that the other person would continue to serve his younger brother or sister, but he was afraid that this would shock the other person, so he did not say anything directly.

"When you went to St. Helta, you wanted to tap me on the shoulder and tiptoe, but now you can do it so easily."

Hans looked at Luo Gesi's face as if he was recalling the past, and sighed.

Luo Gesi shook his head slightly to shake off the complicated thoughts and walked quickly towards his bedroom. Hans also returned to his residence under Luo Gesi's order.

“The fastest and slowest thing in the world, the longest and shortest thing, the most ordinary thing but also the most precious thing, the most easily ignored thing and the most regrettable thing is time.”

While muttering Gorky's poems, he pushed open the door of his bedroom, preparing to bury his emotions with a good sleep.

Just after closing the door and entering the bedroom, a strange atmosphere suddenly brought him back to the present moment.

"You guys, what's going on?"

Rogers looked at Elena and Alice, who had finished washing up, changed into pajamas, and were sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at him blankly. A strange feeling slowly rose from his spine.

This feeling is as if the prey has encountered a predator's natural enemy, and his self-defense instinct makes him unconsciously need to be vigilant.

Under the dazzling gazes of the two girls, without waiting for their response, he moved his steps, slowly opened the bathroom door and got in.

While enjoying the hot water falling from the top of his head and the warm liquid flowing down his body, bringing a sense of comfort and relaxation, he kept thinking about the expressions between the two of them just now in his mind, and the strangeness became more and more strange. high.

"What are you doing..."

He simply wiped it with a towel, used magic power to dry his body, and put on cotton shorts and shorts. He stepped out of the bathroom and looked at the girls who were staring at him blankly again.

"Why are you so weird and still not sleeping? With the skyrocketing economy, in the next few days I will not only help my father sort out the plans for the governance organization, but also make adjustments based on the feedback from the trial operation of the Magic Network. And the matter of the Demonic Community.

"But it won't last a few days. I have to go to the cultists to complete the rituals about the timing. In the meantime, I have to prepare for the wind disaster in advance. By the way, I can see if I can find out what the dark creatures have to me. Plots and the like.

"Time is getting tighter, and there are more and more things to do. Take the time to have a good rest. I don't know how long it will take before I can be as comfortable as I am now."

Logos climbed onto the soft bed gently, keeping a sufficient distance from Alina and Alice, and warned them in a serious tone.

"Logos, you, um, you...and Alina, have you ever done that kind of thing?"

Alice didn't know how to choose her words, her tone was hesitant, stuttering, and there was obvious hesitation in her voice.

As he spoke, a shy blush appeared on his face, and his slightly lowered eyes revealed a shyness, like a flower in bud.

"what?"

Rogers stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, trying to sort out this inexplicable situation, and spoke in a confused and unclear tone.

Then he turned his attention to Alina and asked tentatively: "Did you tell her any nonsense?"

"So...so! That means it hasn't happened yet, right?!" The nervousness on Alice's face disappeared, and her eyebrows were raised, as if she was moved by the sudden good news, expressing her inner joy and excitement.

"What?" Rogers frowned slightly and continued to express doubts.

"Nothing." Alina replied calmly. She came straight to Rogers' side, blocked Alice aside, stretched out her hands to straighten the thin quilt, and prepared to fall asleep.

At this time, she felt a little regret in her heart. Not long ago, because of Alice's provocation, she said something too angrily that she shouldn't have said.

It was precisely because of that question that it seemed like a switch had been flipped on Alice's side, causing the other party's danger to rise instantly.

"You have a special gift that can swallow power, right? If there are no restrictions, you can actually absorb my power and store it."

Alice didn't pay attention to Alina's little moves, her eyes passed over this annoying guy, and she looked at Rogers and made a serious suggestion.

Rogers, who was about to lie down, subconsciously sat up straight. Alice's suggestion was indeed a good one. The more things like strength, the better. In the past, he only focused on himself, but he didn't think about asking for it from the people around him.

Alice has many special bonuses that can help with recovery, so it can be used as a good power bank.

However, when he just sat up, Alina stretched out her palm to push him back: "Didn't it mean that there would be no leisure for a long time in the future? It wouldn't be too late to talk about this kind of thing tomorrow."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you try it first."

Rogers pushed away Alina's hand and prepared to sit up again, but when he could sit up, he was pushed down on the mattress again.

Then Alina turned to look at Alice and asked in a cold tone: "You must want to do more than this, right?"

"Yes!" Alice replied confidently: "I want to exchange, use my power in exchange for a benefit, such as letting me taste... No, just let me do what you did to Rogers. , but I will definitely be gentle and won’t hurt.”

"Huh?!" Rogers stretched his neck and looked at Alice in confusion, whose eyes were wandering, her shoulders were shaking slightly, and her face had turned as bright red as the sunset on the horizon.

"Right, that is it!"

Alice stirred the hem of her skirt with her hands, tried to adjust her mood with deep breaths, and said firmly in a loud voice.

After Logos carried out the suspended animation plan, she could no longer look for him at any time like in St. Helte. On the other hand, Erina got more time to get along with him.

Time was tight for Luo Gesi, but for her, the urgency was even greater than that for Luo Gesi.

There was no more time for her to hesitate and hesitate. She had to let go of many things to fight for what she should fight for.

"Uh, this..."

Before Luo Gesi finished speaking, Alina's palm tightly covered his mouth, and then stared at Alice and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that the noble Saintess would actually like to please the noble young master. exist."

"If I'm trying to please you, what about you! You didn't even get Luo Gesi's consent, right?! Compared to me, you are more... that or something!"

Alice could never say too dirty words in her mouth, she just pointed at Alina with shame and anger, and spoke loud and clear accusations.

"We are an unmarried couple, what does it matter if we are intimate?" There was a hint of disdain in Alina's cold tone, but the defense on her face became more intense.

"Not right now! No! You haven't held a ceremony at all! Take your hands away from Rogers' mouth!"

Alice's face lit up with fighting spirit, she changed her position and grabbed Alina's arm.

At first, Logos just wanted to ask Alice what happened just now, but unfortunately Alina didn't give him a chance to speak.

He tried his best to push himself up to get rid of the two people who were gradually pressing on him and starting to make a fuss. The pressure from his abdomen and chest made it difficult for him to breathe smoothly.