Above The Sky

Obviously, Waldo didn't feel that there was nothing that could not be said.

"At least on the surface, there will be basic politeness. I thought that the nobles of the imperial capital are very rebellious, arrogant, and look at people with their noses."

Ian said this, and Hua An shook his head: "What exactly are you talking about, where can such nobles come from, they don't really tear their faces, they are all peaceful on the surface - just like my teacher and others Doctor Elf, they all day long yin and yang praise each other's research results, but they will never fight when they are not fighting for funding."

"I think what I said and what you said, although they seem to be similar, are fundamentally completely different."

Ian complained, while Shuangdie sat on the shoulders of the teenager, and the aroma of coffee ice came out: "It seems that my Shuangdie can cheer people up just by their own smell."

On the surface, he said so, but Ian's heart was actually quite solemn.

Someone was killed, and an emergency team came to help. It may be a little slow but it will come, and the nobles are not so arrogant that they can regard the lives of ordinary people as nothing-although they appear arrogant and disrespectful, but they can't be true. Ignoring this point is enough to prove that the laws of the empire are still somewhat useful and can restrain these nobles.

It can even be said that the nobles regard the loss of life of ordinary people as a trouble, and will try their best to avoid such property losses, and those who cannot guarantee such property will be punished.

But not really punished for human life.

This may be a little scarier in some cases.

"Inaika II abolished slavery and brought more efficient ways of working and cooperating, and his laws and norms are still implemented in this land. But the problem is that slaves may still be taken care of by their masters, while hired ones Waiters will be picked on in every possible way, and even discarded at will."

Shaking his head slightly, Ian took these questions to heart.

They came to the seventh floor area.

The seventh floor area is a park - it sounds exaggerated, there is actually an entire floor area inside the imperial capital is a man-made natural landscape, but in fact, everyone needs to relax occasionally, even if it is for the sake of mood and bring a higher Work efficiency, the presence of the park is also justified.

When Ian entered the seventh floor area, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. Isengard should have arrived early, and he was probably waiting for him somewhere.

He looked around in front of him, and the first thing that caught his eye was a square at the entrance and exit on the left. It stood tall. The metal columns linking the upper and lower floors encircled a semi-circular venue, where there were rows of tables and chairs, as well as sales Small vendors of fast food, everything from sausage bread to mashed noodles, Ian even saw someone selling pickled cucumbers with kippers, which smelled unexpectedly a little appetizing.

Outside the square is the lush parkland. The stone road is covered by shadowy shrubs and spreads deep into the forest. You can see some walking pedestrians chatting with their companions, and the soothing artificial light overhead deepens this. A quiet, hazy stillness.

Ian quickly sensed Isengard's breath, and the features of the source material recorded by the silver chip were quite conspicuous, and were significantly enhanced compared to two months ago. Obviously, after returning to the imperial capital, Isengard has made a significant improvement in the aspect of sublime. After all, he has experienced many life and death battles, and he must have a deeper understanding of his bloodline.

Ian and the birch frost butterflies entered the forest park. It is said that this place used to be a sanctuary. It was a large ecological garden in the imperial capital. The building, the tall warehouse center cast in white solid stone, has been carefully restored and has become another place for pedestrians to rest.

This is why the sixth floor is the storage center, because that floor was the area where various food supplies were stored and distributed during the shelter period.

"That friend of mine also likes to read books on the seventh floor. But not here, but on top of that old building over there - there's a bed-like structure there, and it's beautiful to lie there and read."

Hua An raised her hand and pointed to the ancient storage center, while Ian looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "There is the beam roof of the storage center, not the bed... But maybe it's the same for the goblins? Well, lying on the roof reading a book and enjoying Your friend will really enjoy the breeze."

"Yeah!" Hua An also flapped her wings happily.

And Frost Butterfly nodded thoughtfully.

The air circulation system in the Imperial City is well done, and there are also swirling winds in the park floor area, and because of the vegetation, the wind here is fresher, and the noise of the forest sea is clearer in the closed environment, reaching the depths of the park.

And in a rather quiet and remote corner of the courtyard, a young man with shoulder-length blond hair was wearing a half-length cloak and sat beside a remnant arch wall on the side of the road. The creeping tiger had already climbed on top of the residual wall, and even Begin to gradually spread to the newer park benches.

Isengard was wearing a thick velvet coat with a black bottom and gold trim, and was quietly watching the book in his hand.

Because he was too serious, and perhaps because he was really not dangerous, the snow-white pigeons foraging for food and walking beside him formed a quite harmonious picture.

As Ian and the fairies approached, he sensed the movement, so he raised his head and saw his friend walking out of the shadow of the tree, his green eyes like a lake in the forest lit up slightly.

"You came?"

Isengard closed the book and stood up happily, and the pigeon beside him also flew because of this action, but did not fly too far: "Did something happen? Or drink with the two fairies. Will there be afternoon tea?"

He knew that Ian was accompanied by Birch An and Frost Butterfly along the way, and even knew that Frost Butterfly was the little goblin that Ian brought out from the ruins of the South China Sea - Isengard also politely saluted the two fairies: "All the way The journey has been hard work, please allow me to take care of you later and entertain you well.”

"Both."

With the relationship between Ian and Isengard, naturally they don't need any greetings, they often use communication devices to communicate, and quickly get to the point: "I did drink tea with Huaan and Shuangdie for a while, but on the way over, I met some people. thing."

He told the blond boy about his affairs with Waldo Norka and the car accident, causing the other party to frown slightly: "Norka family? Waldo... He is my classmate. Our relationship is relatively general. , it's good that he didn't make things difficult for you."

"As for the victim you helped..."

Bowing his head slightly, Isengard recalled the people he tried to help in the South China Sea Great Labyrinth, the people parasitized by the brain-eating worms... those people who he hadn't rescued until the end.

When he raised his head again, Isengard said seriously: "There may be other people, even the victim himself, who think you are helping and causing a lot of trouble. But to be honest, please accept my opinion- Ian you are doing the right and kind thing and I will help you."

"In the beginning, I didn't have the strength to stick to the right to the end, and this time, I am willing to help Ian you to stick to the good to the end."

Saying so, Isengard took out a crystal plate from his arms, which was the same crystal plate that Patrick had when he contacted the pirates. He wrote quite a few words on it, apparently asking to take good care of the victim.

"Isengard..." Ian was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted to tease that the other party was too serious. He had already dealt with the matter, and he didn't need the Ellen family to solve the matter perfectly...

"Thank you. With your words, the victim will probably suffer a lot less."

But he finally sighed and replied seriously: "Sometimes you may need to be so serious. It sounds a bit naive, but I'm afraid you are more sincere than me in terms of attitude."

"Better than you? How is it possible. Without you, I didn't even know that this kind of thing would happen, and there is no way to help and sincerity, I'm always one step behind." Isengard laughed at himself: "What's more, just It's just one person. How many ordinary people can we help in trouble?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the two fairies beside him, mildly saying, "This number of people can't sit on a park bench... I think we have to find a quiet place and have a good chat about the recent period. their own actions."

Just when Isengard took Ian and his party to a residence of the Ellen family in the imperial capital.

In a secret mansion, a lady is contemplating a stack of files with a luminous bird.