Xerxes returned in the early hours of the morning.
Nalun frowned and took a long time to react.
"Xerxes and the others?"
Weilin nodded and said angrily: "They didn't even take me with them!" Yasha finally opened fire on the Alta people hiding in the satellite. However, as a member of the military, he didn't even board the warship. This made Weilin very disappointed. His eyes fell on the terminal screen and his expression was stunned.
"Huh? Andrea asked me to return to the imperial capital?"
"And me." Hagrid's voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them. Weilin's hands trembled, and he turned his head to look at him in surprise.
"Let's go now," said Hagrid.
Weilin: "Wait, why?"
Nalun was equally puzzled: "Can I ask why?"
The chef, who always obeyed Nalun in everything, shook his head this time: "Your Highness, it cannot be made public for the time being." He stepped forward and said: "I made a lot of food that can be stored for seven days. If you like it, you can pick it up at any time. I hope you and Monte have a wonderful holiday."
Can't say it yet?
——After Dia, another member with a secret mission is about to go to the imperial capital.
Nalun's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about various possibilities.
What mission could possibly need to be completed in the imperial capital? Asha had been at peace for many years, and as the capital of the country, there were very few urgent military missions that needed to be carried out. What on earth was Xerxes doing?
While thinking, he suddenly noticed something strange.
It was incredible that he was in Darji.
Xerxes invited him, because it was the Alta people, but there was no suspense in this dispute. He could feel that no one in his group took the green guys hiding in the satellite seriously. In a situation where he must win, Xerxes came all the way here, which was really a waste of talent.
What's in the imperial capital?
He cast his eyes on Waring and found that he was also confused. He glanced at Hagrid, but there was no clue on his dignified face.
Forget it, I'll wait for Xerxes to come back and ask him in person.
Hagrid put his hand on Welin's thin shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
Weilin followed the man away like a quail - the short officer looked like a poor chicken being grabbed by the collar.
After watching the two people leave, the surroundings became quiet.
Nalun lowered his head and began to address his relatives and friends far away in the imperial capital.
First is Yamin——
[Brother, how are you doing recently? ]
【When are you coming back?】
He could understand his brother's longing for him.
[It's almost time. Is there something strange happening in the capital? ]
【I've been waiting for you to come back. 】
[Brother, I'm fine, but the capital is in a bad state recently...]
[Father is also worried about you, so please return tomorrow.]
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Interstellar Era of Gossip
General FictionThe prince's dignity cannot be violated. The fact that he slept with his mortal enemy must not be discovered! Damn, why is the whole empire helping that guy to find his one-night stand partner? Stay calm, don't panic, he will never admit it anyway. ...