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Russell's heart became colder again. He couldn't really have raised the little cabbage he raised, right?
No, not even if the other party is a group of stars!
This is a matter of principle!
"Go down." Russell put away his usual playful expression and revealed the cold and majestic side of the Black Emperor. His voice naturally carried an irresistible force of intimidation.
When Bernadette was about to leave, Hastur said calmly: "It's very lively here today, and there's an interesting person coming too."
"Who?" Bernadette stopped walking.
"The one who goes with you to the land forsaken by God."
"It's him." Bernadette's eyes showed surprise, and she always felt that many things happened by chance today.
"..." Roselle, who was just showing off his majesty as the Black Emperor, was ignored by everyone.
He frowned slightly and asked, "Your friend?"
"The same can be said for a former partner and friend."
"Male?" Russell asked again.
Bernadette nodded, and Russell couldn't help but curse in his heart. Today was obviously a day for him and his baby daughter to reminisce about the past, but it wasn't enough that one of the stars came, and another one came, and he was a boy!
After a while, Cattleya, who finally found an excuse, came to report it in person. Seeing that Mr. Hastur was there, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at Bernadette and said, "Your Majesty, there is someone outside. Seeing you, it’s Gehrman Sparrow.”
"Let him come in." Bernadette ordered: "In addition, let someone prepare some refreshments."
Cattleya took the order and left. Russell sat down on the seat, took another sip of scented tea to moisten his throat, looked at Hastur and Bernadette, hesitated to speak, and his face gradually darkened.
When Klein arrived here under the leadership of Cattleya, he was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.
He did not expect that Mr. Hastur was here today. Although it was his first time to meet the man next to him, he had seen his portrait more than once. He was the former governor of the Republic of Intis!
The senior traverser who landed from Origin Castle earlier than him!
Russell's diary has helped him a lot along the way!
If it weren't for the diary left behind by Russell, he would definitely not have embarked on this path that suited Origin Castle.
Klein was shocked for a while, but felt relieved.
His sudden visit to Bernadette this time was not because of anything important, but because of a sudden whim, his spiritual intuition told him that going to the Rhoside Islands at this time would yield different rewards.
Now it seems that this is Source Castle guiding him to meet Russell.
After all, Russell had spent some time above the Light Gate of Source Castle before.
"Mr. Hastur, what a coincidence, you are here too." Klein first smiled at Hastur and then looked at Russell and asked Bernadette: "Who is this?"
"My father, the former Emperor Russell." Bernadette did not choose to hide it.
Her intuition told her that there seemed to be some kind of relationship between the three people standing in front of her, or that they shared some secret.
She deliberately stepped back two positions to give them the home court here.
"You are? How is it possible? How can you be standing here alive?" Klein was stunned at first, shocked and then surprised. He looked at Russell eagerly and couldn't help but trembled: "Are you really that? An Emperor Russell who is active in history books, leads technological leaps, has both talent and wisdom, and has romantic anecdotes with many noble ladies?"
At this moment, Klein put all his lifelong acting skills to use, and the effect was pretty good.
Russell's eyes wandered and he said, "You don't need to add the last adjective."
Chapter 625: The witch tastes really good
Haha, romantic anecdote.
Bernadette just glanced at her old father who had been placed in the position of romantic king by historians.
Russell was on pins and needles. She always felt that the little comrade in front of her couldn't speak well. He could just praise other aspects, but insisted on boasting about his private life, and in front of his daughter.
Klein still looked enthusiastic and said: "For a big man like you, this romantic anecdote is not a stain, but a life story worthy of praise."
"..." Russell took a deep breath and smiled: "Those are all in the past, I have already forgotten them."
"It's okay, your deeds have been recorded in the annals of history, and your vivid image has always survived in people's hearts, especially the love poems you wrote, which are simply the favorites of all girls and even middle-aged and elderly women. Every poem is like It is the outpouring of your warmest and freest soul.”
Hearing this, Hastur almost laughed out loud. Klein specified that he deliberately used this way of speaking to tease Russell.
This is how fellow villagers greet fellow villagers. It’s really special.
"Thank you. Today's era belongs to young people." Russell showed a smile full of vicissitudes of life.
"Even if you disappeared for a long time, the diary you wrote has been handed down and continues to inspire everyone who explores knowledge."
"Wait a minute." Russell caught the key word and raised his voice slightly, "Did you just say it was a diary?"
"Yes, didn't you write a lot?" Klein asked innocently: "The content of those manuscripts written in your unique words has been passed down a lot, don't you remember it yourself?"
No, no one can really decipher Chinese characters and understand the diaries I wrote, right?
Russell felt the impact for the first time in his heart. He panicked, felt ashamed, and his face felt hot.
He didn't dare to look at the expression on his precious daughter's face at this moment, for fear that she would also be able to read the contents of his diary.
What a shame!
Too shameful!
If given another chance, I would never write a diary again!
Russell was shouting in his heart, with a gentle smile on his face, "Can you understand the content of those words?"
"Probably we can only decipher a little bit." Klein showed a shameful expression. "Even after several generations of hard work, we still can't fully master the method of deciphering this kind of writing. We can only barely decipher a little bit of the content."
"This is already an amazing feat." Russell secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"My teacher once deciphered one of the sentences, but I don't know whether it is true or not." Klein sighed, and then under Russell's nervous gaze, he slowly said: "The taste of the witch is really good, probably That’s what I mean.”
Hastur on the side has silently raised his head, looking up at the starry sky, slightly diverting his attention to avoid accidentally laughing.
"..." Russell's expression froze, but he responded quickly and chuckled: "I don't remember that I have ever written about this."
Klein lowered his head and said, "I also think that my teacher made a mistake in deciphering the information. Witches are such evil creatures.
The breath is foul, how can it taste good? "
Russell smiled and said: "What you said is right and makes sense. I will definitely be able to surpass your teacher in the future."
At this time, Cattleya arrived with new scented tea and refreshments.
Before Klein could say anything else, Russell turned slightly and said, "Don't you know Mr. Hastur? Let's talk."
He was afraid that if he continued to chat, he would be unable to help but beat up the man in front of him named Gehrman Sparrow!
Will we be able to chat?
There is so much knowledge in the diary that you can decipher just a little bit and it will benefit you for life, but you are trying to decipher some witch!
He also deciphered the most critical sentence!
But speaking of it, the witch does have a unique flavor.
"Haha, the taste of a witch is really good." A cold voice sounded in his ears, and Russell knew without raising his head that the lie he had just told could not be hidden from his daughter.
Taro crisps, there’s actually taro here, it’s really good.
Russell didn't raise his head, just sat quietly on the edge, calmly drinking scented tea and tasting refreshments.
"Mr. Klein, you have come a long way, sit down and have a sip of tea."
Bernadette invited him, and Klein naturally sat across from Russell.
This made Russell very speechless, and he couldn't help but feel angry, so he could only let the other party's eager eyes keep looking at him.
Hasta watched this scene with a smile on his lips. He was still waiting for Klein to continue with his chores.
Bernadette didn't speak either and also chose to watch.
Klein was thinking about whether to show his cards directly.
He already knew that Hastur was a time-traveler like himself, and he had openly discussed that Russell must also be a time-traveler.
Now that all three of them are here, if there is a showdown, this is the best time.
Klein pondered for a while and glanced at Hastur. Hastur had no intention of showing off. He glanced at Russell, who clearly didn't want to see him.
The scene fell silent for a while.
Cattleya looked at this scene for a while and consciously left here first.
"Mr. Hastur, you have also studied the diary left by Emperor Russell. I wonder what significant gains you have made?" Klein decided to raise the topic to Hastur and see his true attitude.
Russell's heart skipped a beat, and she felt something bad.
The stars watched everything, and their time was also under the watchful eyes of the stars. Chinese characters had no secrets to the stars.
"Probably some romantic anecdotes." Hasta just said lightly.
Klein took over the words naturally: "My teacher thinks so too. He believes that these diaries left by Emperor Russell mainly record some unknown experiences and secrets in his life."
"Now, you can directly ask the person involved to confirm your teacher's suspicion."
These words were obviously full of anger and encouragement. Klein heard the true meaning of Hastur’s words and asked the sullen Russell: "Dear Emperor Russell, why did you do it in the first place?" Why did you write those diaries and let them be passed down to future generations?”
Haha, my brain was spinning at that time, wasn’t it?
Improper
So?
Who says serious people can't keep diaries?
Russell sneered a few times in his heart, and said with a look of reminiscence on his face: "Things that have happened in the past are easily dispersed like clouds and smoke. The diary I wrote at that time was mainly about my insights about extraordinary paths, and they are things that cannot be forgotten. The purpose of clearly recording taboo knowledge is to give those who come after us an opportunity to learn from it.”
Although it's a bit evasive, it's true, Hasta commented in his heart.
"Your character is so great, it's really admirable." Klein complimented.
"I have made too many contributions to mankind in my life. This small thing seems insignificant compared to my vast and magnificent life." Russell closed his eyes slightly.
Is it installed again?
Hastur and Klein looked at each other, then looked away in tacit agreement, ready to break up the trouble.
Klein took a sip of tea, cleared his throat and said, "What is the most unforgettable thing in your great life?"