Thousands of Hearts

The light of dawn.

Friedman smiled as he responded to the nobles coming one after another.

His manners are impeccable and his smile is flawless.

With a properly configured body and appearance, it is like the most perfect golden human in myth.

The deputy on the side bowed his head and waited quietly.

After Friedman had finished responding to the guests, he stepped forward gently and handed a small note.

Friedman took the note and scanned it slightly.

"Interestingly, two of those three have lifted the blockade themselves? No wonder they haven't responded for so long."

He smiled.

"Over the years, those who can lift the punishment themselves are not small in background, but they are silent, and they don't have to greet and start to unlock, which is also rude."

"It seems that they did not take the marquis in their eyes?" The deputy replied with a smile.

Although he is a deputy, he is also a Viscount.

"Joke is enough." Friedman shook his head. "No one in this constellation can ignore the attitude of the military commander-in-chief of Dawning Light."

"So what should I do next? Please show me." The deputy asked, looking down.

"It's simple. Look at the two who lifted the punishment. What's behind them, dare to do it directly," Friedman ordered.

"It has been investigated. One is the high-level of the Star Alliance Transport Group. That is the elder of Lord Ina. It is the real power Earl of the higher space city."

"Qunxing United Transport Group? Some weight, but not enough."

"The other, behind Lord Donaldson, is the senior management of the Central Bank branch of Stars. It is the fourth deputy governor of the Dawning Light branch."

"Well, the Central Bank of Various Stars ... is also a little bit off, and we turn back to give these two greetings, we represent the father, the majesty of the entire military department at dawn." Friedman smiled.

Who can become a new nobility, which has no background?

But in front of the entire Department of Light at dawn, except for another marquis, these are small characters.

"Let them understand that choice has to bear the consequences."

"Yes. In addition, there is one more thing to report to you. Regarding the blocked third Lord Wang Yiyang, his punishment mechanism has also been lifted.

And we have lost the right and room for its operation. His deputy whispered.

"And?" Friedman's expression froze. A slight displeasure appeared on his face. "Why not finish in one breath?"

"Because, this Lord, the trouble involved may be too large, so I list it separately. To show importance." The deputy said lowly.

"Oh?" Friedman fell silent.

He knew that the deputy's words were not always untargeted, and without enough weight, it was impossible for the deputy, the vizier, to say such things.

"Tell me what you have learned from the investigation." Friedman paused and asked Shen Sheng.

"Yes." The deputy sorted out his thoughts and motioned the attendants to stop the little nobles who might be near.

Give the two a separate space for conversation.

"Lord Wang Yiyang, according to the investigation, is related to the space accident that occurred in the hunting bow years ago.

It is likely that the huge force behind the space channel is standing behind it. "

"Hunting bow? The channel that almost applied for help before?" Friedman fell silent.

"Yes." The deputy nodded.

"Um ... it turns out to be an international friend? Since it is a friend on the opposite side of the channel, we should deal with it and we can't come in accordance with the laws of the stars."

Friedman paused.

"I am personally very interested in the situation over the passage. Looking back, I sent a personal invitation to Lord Wang Yiyang. I hope he will come to my private ball."

"Okay." The deputy replied.

Friedman smiled and looked at the planet outside the window.

"By the way, does this Lord have any preferences? Maybe we can start preparing now. Can't people belittle our sincerity." He asked casually. A trace of coldness flashed across his face.

"Yes, it's more about family and property. He has his own family and is in the edge of the galaxy. He can be sent to investigate.

In addition, there seems to be no demand for beauty. Because he is a pretty beauty. "Deputy brief introduction.

"Oh?" Friedman raised an eyebrow. "Let me see me."

The deputy quickly pulled out the bracelet light curtain and put it out.

Soon, a picture of Wang Yiyang appeared in front of Friedman.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Friedman breathed slightly more heavily.

He seemed to be a little lost and paused.

Click.

Friedman's face froze, his eyes slightly discolored.

The wine glass in his hand was involuntarily gripped with a crack.

The video photo in front of him gave him a feeling of electric shock.

He has a lot of looks and exquisite looks. But there is such a sharp, cold, delicate and pure temperament.

He has only seen two.

One is his premature sister, and the other is Wang Yiyang in front of him.

The sister he loved so much fell into the last war.

For this he suffered, regretted, and madly exercised to become stronger.

Therefore, the title of the heir to the first place is now achieved.

He originally thought he had softened the pain of his sister's death in battle.

but now.....

This image, this person named Wang Yiyang, has almost the same temperament as his sister!

"If ... if my father saw him, maybe ..." Friedman was a little blocked.

At his level, no matter how powerful or psychologically cultivated, he will not be so moved.

But suddenly I saw a man who was so similar to his sister who died early.

That sudden surprise, and the consternation that followed.

Even Friedman couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

He had intended to test this Wang Yiyang up close. Then decide what kind of punishment to give it.

But now ...

The words stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

"Excuse me, which day was the Lord invited to the ball?" The voice of the deputy's inquiry rang in his ear.

"Sir Friedman?"

"Sir Friedman?"

Friedman recovered, and placed the glass in his hand on the metal tray aside.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little sick." He wiped the wine with his white silk.

He has a love for his sister who cannot speak to outsiders.

But because of the blood of his biological sister, he hid this feeling in his heart.

But now, when he saw another person with a very similar temperament and sister, his emotions, years of depression, finally couldn't hold back.

"Just the day after tomorrow, the night after tomorrow. I will hold a grand ball." Friedman finally decided. "The location is at Red Grinding Castle."

"understand."

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Wang Yiyang is sinking. Sink constantly.

He could feel himself in the boundless darkness.

This is like the darkness of the deep sea.

There are gray light **** of different sizes floating in it.

Each sphere of light reflects different images.

Some are humans, some are animals, and there are rivers, mountains and rivers, and starry suns.

Each sphere of light exudes an indescribable sense of existence.

This feeling ... Wang Yiyang used to have a hard time understanding what is a sense of existence.

But now, he understands.

These light spheres, as long as he gazes at one of them, will be attracted by his attention like a magnet.

As time goes on, his attention will get deeper and deeper.

Fortunately, compared to the average mech division, his control of perception is far stronger than them.

"According to the record, the fourth layer is originally a deep black sea, and the floating sphere of light is a different myth.

All I have to do now is find the myth that suits me best, and then enter and look for the goal! "

Wang Yiyang's purpose is clear.

That is, detaining the deity.

Yes.

The myth layer is an extremely deep layer in the real world.

At this level, it is no longer a simple monster. It is mixed with a large number of various gods.

And these gods themselves are powerful individuals formed by the accumulation of a large number of myths and legends.

Therefore, at this level, the huge perception of the tenth-level mecha division can only barely be the entry threshold.

Wang Yiyang drifted slowly in the deep sea.

Whenever he approaches a sphere of light, he will control himself to check the approximate mythological content.

Myths are traceable.

What he is looking for is the weakest deity, but also the one that suits him best.

So it must be carefully selected.

Because he is not sure whether the prison of thinking can have an effect on the fourth level deity.

Therefore, at the beginning, we must find the weakest attempt.

Soon, he found a suitable light ball.

It was a light ball the size of a fist, which constantly reflected countless exotic flowers and plants, thousands of flowers in full bloom, and fragrant flowers.

Just looking at it from afar, Wang Yiyang guessed that this light ball was probably what he needed.

He waved his arms and kept swimming in the dark.

There is a huge pressure here.

It caused him to run all the moral elements, and his physical qualities, barely able to advance at a speed of ten meters per second.

Slowly, he slowly approached the ball of light.

hiss...

A dent appeared on the surface of the light ball, and he swallowed it in one bite.

A flower in front of Wang Yiyang was already standing in a sea of ​​endless flowers.

In the distance is a quaint white manor.

In the manor, there is a flower garden glowing with light. There was a faint laugh of a woman shattering from the flowerbed.

The sea of ​​flowers is snow white.

Standing in the snow-white sea of ​​flowers, Wang Yiyang felt that all the flowers around him, like living creatures, constantly wriggled and rejoiced.

He seemed to feel that he was extremely close to these flowers.

"Is this my hundred flowers accompanying ability working?" He still remembers his ability to get randomly in an identity.

‘A hundred flowers will accompany you: the vast majority of flowers will open with your joy. ’

"This is the most friendly myth to me. I hope it will succeed."

Wang Yiyang reached out and stroked a flower.

It's cold to the touch, soft and somewhat fluffy.

The rich floral fragrance penetrated into his nostrils with the air, as if to enter his heart.

"According to the records of the classics, as long as the mecha division enters the mythical light sphere, it will be attacked as soon as possible. There are no exceptions.

But I seem to be different. "

Wang Yiyang looked at the white manor in the distance. Heart moved.

Wow ...

All the flowers around them naturally separated a path, as if inviting him to move forward.