Chapter 141

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Protagonist:

Milton

Mins

Panicked.

Milton heard that the other side was truly panicked.

Interesting, hearing news of the civil war restarting didn't panic them, but hearing news of Milton's arrival made them panic instead?

"No need for all that trouble." Milton spoke, "I'm just here to personally understand your situation; only after seeing it will I know how to deploy things later, anyway we'll end up bordering each other in the end."

"This……"

After speaking, Milton simply hung up

"I ordered food, not just delicious food but also dessert, hurry over." After he finished speaking he hung up the phone.

She still hasn't walked out of the shadow of Rudolf's passing; at this time thinking of Rudolf's many kindnesses would only make her increasingly sad, increasingly wanting to cry.

Tian Ci nodded, then handed his luggage to Tang Yan and directly followed along. Tang Yan, Xiang Lao, and Wang Kun, seeing Tian Ci leave, the three directly left the station and headed for the hotel.

Tian Ci began pinching his fingers to calculate; this one calculation was significant — it turned out this lonely soul also needed to go to the River of Forgetfulness, but an accident occurred when someone else was performing rites for it, so now it can only sit there waiting for a fated person to arrive.

"Hey, a Bandit's Gold Leather Armor dropped, the squad leader is happy." Right at this moment, Huang Yuanyuan said in surprised delight, her tone containing undisguised envy.

The waiter came forward with the menu; Tang Yan ordered five dishes and one soup, and asked Tian Ci and Didi if they needed anything else.

When he spoke, the blue veins on his neck bulged so thickly it was indescribable; one felt the blood in those meridians might burst the vessels and spray out at any moment.

Lou Lan Sha let out a startled roar, the earth shook and mountains trembled, the floral mark between his brows turned a purple so deep it was black, his mind entered a demonic state, his obsession deepened further.

Although Jason was hired by him, given the current situation, how could he possibly abandon Jason.

This is also why we can see many TV drama stars gradually move toward the film industry — people go where the pay is higher, who doesn't want to earn a bit more.

So even Yang Zengdong, a supervisor who usually only takes doctoral students, has come out of retirement again to stand at the forefront of the lecture podium — enough to show Haida's level of importance placed on the new generation of students.

On the gold-lacquered carved-dragon throne in the hall sat a ruler who looked down on the world. At this moment, Chu Hengjue held a sheet of black paper in his hand, looking at it with a solemn face.

Dean was eating a chicken ham pie, Neville was eating a roasted potato; seeing Harry appear, they were quite surprised, nodded a bit blankly, then continued lowering their eyes to deal with the food on their plates.

Hearing this, Nangong Yun nodded; actually the problem isn't hard to solve — after all, the Yi King and Liu Guifei have no legitimate reason to take over the government unless they usurp the throne! So as long as the Emperor is safe and sound and can appear smoothly before the ministers, everything can be resolved naturally.

"Everything's fine, Qiu Tian is keeping him company in the building!" Mei smiled slightly at Nangong Yun, signaling her to rest assured. Nangong Yun, hearing this, only nodded silently.

Immediately, Nangong Suxuan's chopsticks reached toward Nangong Yun, and she said sweetly: "Sister, Xuan'er knows you like shrimp! Uncle Mu also said eating shrimp is good for the body! You eat this!" After speaking she even glanced provocatively at Lan Ye Ming.

"Zhu'er, want to go watch the excitement?" Nangong Yun looked at the carriage of the few people leaving, and asked Xia Zhu behind her.

Wu Dashaoye remained as usual, his face always bearing a gentle and amiable expression, his tone of speech also very calm, seemingly without any emotional fluctuation.

But Chen Jingyang brushing bad reviews can't amount to much — after all, the person wasn't killed by him, and the murderer has long since passed away; at most he can attack him for knowing but not reporting it, for abetting a villain.

As if hearing her heart's voice, Chen Ling also loosened his hold slightly; the two panted heavily, their chests heaving nonstop.

A frenzied explosive roar resounded; Sun Moke's gaze was filled with disbelief — he hadn't expected that after just exchanging blows with Fang Han, he would discover he was actually the one sent flying.