Chapter 561: Foresight

"When it comes to this issue, it really should be considered." Edward smiled wryly, "Nilou just questioned our identity today. โ€

"Nilou?" Alan shook his head and sighed lightly: "How is she doing?" โ€

"Material things were fine, of course, but she was beginning to wonder if Sir Ethan's death had something to do with us. And there's a big question mark over where we came from, but don't worry, I can make her amnesiac if necessary. Edward said earnestly.

Alan looked at him and sighed, "This is never the solution, and we always owe her in this matter." And Edward, after all, she's your wife. Perhaps, you should care more about her. โ€

"But I said a long time ago that our identities are destined not to intersect with people like her."

"I'll admit, you're sensible." Alan nodded: "But can you also look at it from a different angle, maybe there is a person you love, and someone who loves you." This kind of thing, not necessarily bad? โ€

"Of course, it's inconvenient for me to intervene in emotional matters, it's just a friend's suggestion."

The color in Edward's pupils quietly changed, and it was obvious that he was preoccupied: "Okay, I'll think about it." โ€

"Edward, the reason why life is different from machine is that we have feelings." Alan said pointedly.

The color in his pupils finally froze in an iceberg of light blue, and Edward's tone became indifferent: "Let's talk about feelings later, I don't think that time is too luxurious to waste on feelings now." But I'll think about what you say, and I'll make Nilou feel cared for and loved, so she doesn't get cranky. โ€

Alan was angry, and Edward didn't know if it was a lack of emotional intelligence or if he was deliberately pretending to be confused. In doing so, he is completely putting the cart before the horse. Alan shook his head, knowing that Edward had his own ideas and would not change so easily, so he was not prepared to go deeper in this area. They changed the subject, and Alan briefly recounted the entire process of the capture of Daniel's territory, in order to clarify Edward's interests.

Edward listened quietly, rarely interrupting, but he had clearly written down every word Alan said. Since then, he has quickly put forward several plans for developing the territory, but all of them are in line with the actual situation of Allen now. Being able to come up with a constructive proposal in such a short period of time, there is no doubt that Edward was quick enough to be called quick.

So the morning passed quietly, and the butler told them to go to the restaurant for dinner. Alan patted Edward's shoulder and said, "That's why I came back, the development of the territory is inseparable from you." Let's see when the affairs here will be handed over to the people below to be responsible, and the viscount needs you to preside over it even more. โ€

"I'll arrange it, since you're back, then find a time to go back to Earth. In the past six months, we have about 100 kilograms of Thames silver in stock, and we should be able to sell it for a good price when we get it back to Earth. Moreover, Mr. Lins also strongly insisted that you can buy two more weapons production lines from Earth, and if you move the weapons workshop to the viscounty, it is obvious that the current production line is somewhat insufficient. โ€

"Okay, I got it."

When the two walked into the restaurant, they found that the restaurant was already crowded. Lucy and Adele are fighting over the only herb-baked fish cake on the table, while Regis gobbles up a few fried steaks in front of her; Beskord was slowly cutting his portion of the juicy barbecue into square grains, and Regis grabbed a small half of the barbecue with a fork in the cold, so there was a sword and sword shadow between Bescord and Regers on the table.

Kira shook her head and moved a tomato sauce steak to Vera's eyes. The black-haired and black-eyed girl only tasted a few bites before indicating that she was full; So Father Miro, who was honest and unceremonious next to him, carried most of the bone steak to his eyes, and then danced with a knife and fork to wipe out the food on the plate.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Alan smiled, patted Edward hard and said, "Quick, if you slow down, I'm afraid that these guys will eat it up!" โ€

So the two of them also joined in the sweep of food.

The housekeeper could only wipe the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead from time to time, and from time to time he ran outside the dining room and yelled for the kitchen to continue serving food, after all, the guys inside could really eat some. The lunch had wiped out half of the kitchen's stock, and the cooks, who had been working for two hours straight, sat down on the kitchen floor afterwards, so tired that it was hard to even move a finger.

In the dining room, the table full of wolves has been cleaned up, and among the silver plates served are cups of black tea that relieve greasy after the meal. Regis grabbed it casually, poured it into his mouth, and patted his stomach away. The others remained in the dining room, and Father Mirรณ was describing to Alan the grand prospects of the Church, and when he heard that Alan was planning to let him go to a new territory, Mirรณ was overjoyed, and patted his chest vigorously and promised to make the Church a good one. In fact, most of the reason why Alan came back this time was tied to the priest, and he wanted to inquire about Archimedes. But now is not the time, so I just listen to the priest's boasting.

Mirรณ was talking vigorously when Vera next to him ripped him away and suddenly put a wad of things into Alan's hand.

"These are ......" Alan looked at the things in his hand in surprise, they were paintings. It's just that the drawing paper is large and small, Alan flipped through a few at will, and the drawings on the paper looked very scribbled, and some of them couldn't even tell what Vera was drawing, it was simply a child's graffiti.

Vera's deep eyes reflected Allen's figure: "In the past month, I don't know why, your future has always flashed in front of my eyes. So I recorded some of the images I saw, but like you see them now, they don't seem to mean much. But the frequency of future images of the same person is rare in my memory. โ€

"And generally when such a situation occurs, it means that the person's life will be seriously changed." Vera's gaze seemed to pierce the distant past, and her gaze became blank: "This has only happened once before, and not long after that time, my parents had an accident. โ€

Alan was surprised, "You mean, you saw my death?" โ€

"No, the picture of the future is always blurry. I can only say that you will encounter a serious incident, but as for whether it will lead to death, I am not sure. One thing is certain, though, you have to be careful. Alan, don't be careless. Vera's slightly hoarse voice made the restaurant waft a solemn atmosphere in the afternoon.