"Speaking of which, we should really think about it." Edward smiled bitterly and said, "Today, Nero just questioned our identity."
"Nero?" Allen shook his head and sighed, "Is she doing well?"
"Of course there's no problem with the material side, but she began to wonder if Sir Ethan's death had anything to do with us. And it's a big question mark about our origins. But don't worry, if necessary, I can make her lose her memory. "Edward said seriously.
Allen looked at him and sighed, "This is not the solution. We owe her in this matter. And Edward, she's your wife after all. Maybe you should care more about her. "
"But I told you long ago that our identities are destined not to intersect with her life."
"I admit, your judgment is very rational." Allen nodded and said, "But can you look at it from another angle? Perhaps there is someone you love and someone who loves you. Isn't this kind of thing not necessarily bad? "
"Of course, it's not convenient for me to interfere in emotional matters. This is just a suggestion from a friend."
The color of Edward's pupils changed quietly. Obviously, he was preoccupied. "Alright, I'll think about it."
"Edward, the reason why life is different from machines is that we have feelings." Allen said meaningfully.
The color of his pupils finally settled on an iceberg-like light blue, and Edward's tone became indifferent. "Let's talk about feelings later. I don't think time is so extravagant that it can be wasted on feelings now. But I will consider what you said. I will let Nero feel cared for and loved so that she won't think too much. "
Allen was speechless. Edward didn't know if he lacked EQ or if he was deliberately pretending to be confused. What he did was completely putting the cart before the horse. Allen shook his head, knowing that Edward had his own thoughts and wouldn't change them so easily, so he wasn't going to go any deeper in this area. They changed the topic. Allen briefly described the entire process of conquering Daniel's territory, in order to let Edward sort out the interests involved.
Edward listened quietly and rarely interrupted anything, but he clearly remembered every word Allen said. After that, he quickly proposed a few plans to expand the territory, but none of them were in line with Allen's current situation. To be able to come up with a constructive solution in such a short period of time, there was no doubt that Edward was a quick-witted person.
Thus, the morning quietly passed, and the housekeeper informed them to go to the dining room for lunch. Allen patted Edward's shoulder and said, "This is why I came back. The development of the territory cannot be separated from you. Let's see when we can hand over the matters here to the subordinates. The viscount's territory needs you to take charge. "
"I'll arrange it. Since you're back, find a time to go back to Earth. In the past six months, we have about a hundred kilograms of Thames silver in our inventory. We should be able to sell it for a good price when we bring it back to Earth. Moreover, Mr. Lins strongly requested that you buy two more weapons production lines from Earth. If you move the weapons workshop to the viscount's territory, it is obvious that the current production line is not enough. "
"Alright, I understand."
When the two of them walked into the dining room, they discovered that it was already packed with people. Lucy and Adele were fighting over the only vanilla grilled fish cake on the table, while Regis was wolfing down the fried steaks in front of him. Bescot was slowly cutting his own juicy barbecue into square granules. Suddenly, Regis stretched out a fork and snatched away a small piece of barbecue. As a result, a sword light appeared between Bescot and Regis on the table.
Kira shook her head and moved a tomato sauce rib to Vera's eyes. The black-eyed girl only tasted a few mouthfuls and said that she was full. So Father Miro, who was honest and rude, brought more than half of the bone to his eyes. Then, he smiled and danced with his knife and fork, wiping out the food on the plate.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Allen smiled and patted Edward hard, "Quick, if you're any slower, I'm afraid these guys will eat all the food!"
So the two of them joined the ranks of sweeping away the food.
The butler could only wipe the sweat that dripped down from his forehead from time to time. From time to time, he would run out of the dining room and shout for the kitchen to continue serving the dishes. After all, those fellows inside could really eat a little more. This lunch had wiped out half of the kitchen's inventory. After working for two hours, the chefs sat on the kitchen floor, so tired that it was difficult for them to even move a finger.
In the dining room, the mess on the table had been cleaned up. On the silver plate, there were cups of black tea to relieve the greasy feeling after the meal. Regis casually grabbed a bosom and poured it into his mouth. Then, he patted his stomach and left. The others were still in the dining room. Father Miro was describing the grand future of the Church to Allen. When he heard that Allen planned to let him go to the new territory, Miro was overjoyed. He patted his chest and promised that he would make the Church more colorful. In fact, most of the reason why Allen came back this time was because of the priest. He wanted to inquire about Archimedes. However, now was not the time, so he only listened to the priest brag.
Miro was talking excitedly when Vera pulled him away and suddenly placed a stack of things in Allen's hand.
"These are …" Allen looked at the things in his hand in surprise. They were paintings. However, the drawing paper was large and small. Allen casually flipped through a few pieces. The drawings on the paper looked very sloppy. Some of them could not even tell what Vera had drawn. They were simply childlike graffiti.
Vera's deep eyes reflected Allen's figure, "For some reason, your future has been flashing in front of my eyes for the past month." So I recorded some of the scenes I saw, but as you can see now, these scenes don't seem to have much meaning. But the frequency of the same person's future scenes is very rare in my memory. "
"Normally, when such a situation occurs, it means that this person's life is about to undergo a major change." Vera's gaze seemed to pierce through the distant past, and her gaze became blank. "Something like this has only happened once before. Not long after that, something happened to my parents."
"You mean, you saw me die?" Allen asked in surprise.
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