"Oh... The dinner was accompanied by sister-in-law phillanai - is it a special festival... Or does the sister-in-law have something 'important' to tell her beloved Brandon?"

Sky palace, Royal side hall.

With an uninhibited and brilliant smile, the pure silver knife in his Highness's hand turned up and down, but there was no intention of falling down.

"Yes?"

The red haired girl in Knight costume has elegant posture, and the knife in her hand accurately divides the steak along the muscle texture.

"Of course, it's the same for anyone." Brandon smiled like a child. He directly picked up the plate and went to phillanai. He opened his chair and sat down, filling two glasses:

"Time spent together, physical contact, whether they have common preferences, whether they can accept each other's proximity... These seemingly insignificant things can often reflect a lot of things."

"For example... When the three of us are together, my sister-in-law always sits next to brother Connor unconsciously; as for me... I usually roll as far as I can."

"Is that your problem?"

"That's right, because I'm not sociable; in other words, if there's nothing important, sister phillanai won't come to me."

"But today... My sister-in-law not only came to me, but also had no objection to me sitting next to you. She even wanted me to pour your wine... What does that mean?" Brandon shrugged.

"If you are interested, we can continue to talk... It's still early."

"Let me make a bold guess... Either you have something to ask me, of course, it's generally impossible, and few of those waste snacks dare to propose to my sister-in-law; or..."

Brandon gently put down his glass and the smile on his face remained unchanged:

"Are you here to kill me?"

Cut the steak into several pieces with a sterling silver knife, and then gently put the brisket into the cherry red lips with a fork; Under the white skin that can be broken by blowing, the shell teeth as bright as the moon chew, lick, taste and swallow into the deep throat

"Why don't you talk? Did I guess right... Hahaha, don't, it's just a joke. Aunt, you will never be serious with my ignorant nephew, right?"

"Phillanai... Sister-in-law?"

With that, Brandon grabbed the table with both hands and stared at the knight girl with big eyes.

Ignoring the fool, phillanai continued to enjoy his dinner and took a sip of wine.

Well, it tastes lighter.

The knight girl who never spoke let Brandon flat his mouth... One of the most painful things for a talker is that the other party deliberately pretends to be stupid, or... No one can understand what he said.

Brandon guessed the purpose of fillonay's coming at the moment she appeared... But how can such a thing be broken? It's boring to say, and it will make the atmosphere between the two more embarrassing.

I don't have many opportunities to eat alone with my sister-in-law. How can I waste it?

"Well... Brother Connor may not be able to come back this year; alas, no wonder... Just experienced a demon invasion, and the northern Legion suffered heavy losses. The noble lords in the imperial capital must be scared to death? If there is no elite northern Legion in front, let them wait until the demon comes..."

"Stop it."

The knight girl put down the tableware and whispered.

"What?" Brandon looked up and stared at the pure big eyes, deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"Now everyone in the imperial capital hopes that Lusaka kovo will be sentenced to death... Even brother Eckhart will not go against everyone's wishes. It is definitely not done by an emperor."

Fillona was expressionless: "Loren Turin... His failure is doomed."

"Really?" Brandon shrugged disapprovingly. "Then why didn't I see him crying and shouting to the sky palace and tell me he couldn't do it?"

Fillonay did not speak, but stared at him.

"I know someone must be making trouble behind this. I also know that you came on behalf of emperor connord to persuade him to surrender, but guess what... I don't care!"

His highness, with a bright smile on his face, took a bite of the steak: "I promised Loren Turin that he would support him. In the end, he also promised me that he would successfully get rid of Lusaka kovo... We both have commitments to each other."

"So before this always unscrupulous and surprising wizard admits his failure in front of me... I will spare no effort to support him until the end!"

Fillonay shook his head and said coldly, "you will lose face, from the hero of the fortress of duanjie mountain to a fool against everyone."

"They didn't like me anyway!" Brandon shook his head with brazen disapproval. "I never expected these fools and fools not to like me."

"Really?"

The knight girl had no expression.

"In order to make up for his mistakes, Victor Hughes will never let Luzak kovo leave his cell alive;"

"The Holy Cross Church wants to turn back. Now there are people protesting and opposing witches everywhere in the imperial capital;"

"As for the chamber of Commerce... Loren Turin did frustrate their plan to indirectly control you, but the 300 million silver gambling debt also greatly offended them and redeemed the debt for Lina desallion;"

"The pharmacist guild may have been able to stand up for it, but now their top leaders have died miserably, leaving only a group of ordinary pharmacists... Absolutely no courage to fight against the Holy Cross Church;"

"It seems that the new owner of the charn family has no intention of revenge against Lusaka kovo, but the whole charn family and the old-fashioned nobles behind them insist on making Lusaka apologize with death. A young owner can't fight so many people."

"And the Royal wizard Academy... They have planned to reconcile with the Holy Cross in private and promised that as long as the church no longer threatens the safety of the imperial wizards, it will not continue to have any connection with the case of lusak kovo."

... fillonay spoke quietly; This time, Brandon enjoyed his dinner without changing his face. The knife in his hand tore the steak out of shape. In the twinkling of an eye, he had drunk a whole bottle of wine.

"Alas... You really attracted a lot of people. Are these guys going to serve your dear brother?" Brandon tilted his head and smiled as he swallowed the meat in his mouth

"It seems that there is no need for the emperor's appointment. The emperor must be the next supreme emperor? Well... Long live Saxophone!"

"He's alone, Brandon."

Fillonay sat upright and no longer silent: "failure... Is doomed."

"I said, as long as he hasn't conceded, I'll support him until the end... I know you're opening your mouth for brother connord, but you can't change my attention, sister phillanai."

"No one can change the will of one de saloon, not even another de saloon."

"Oh? Thank you so much... Do you need a toast?"

"So I just told you, Brandon." the knight girl's eyes became serious: "stop... Because Loren Turin will soon no longer be your wizard adviser."

"What, what do you mean?"

"Who do you think can make the whole Royal wizard college decide to make peace with the Holy Cross?"

"Those guys... The Royal College doesn't have a real Dean, and one or two mentors shouldn't be able to make such a big decision." Brandon blinked and tilted his head:

"Isn't it... Albert Tarot?"

"But it's impossible... This guy looks very kind, but he's still stubborn in front of the bottom line. He helped Victor if he was willing to let Loren intervene in this matter!"

"And peace talks... Are also his proposal." fillonay glanced slightly: "guess what Loren Turin will do after learning the news?"

The prince was stunned.

The next moment, Brandon suddenly got up!

"Bang --!"

The luxurious back chair fell to the ground, Brandon, who was frozen in place, did not move, the sharp knife had been against his throat, and fillonay's cold, frosty eyes:

"I said... I'm not here to persuade you, Brandon."