Son of the Tower

Chapter 513 Talk
Mars didn't know what Maeda Romeo said, Mars only knew that when Mr. Ishikawa invited him into the living room again, the prince's face was very ugly, and his wife looked at Mars: "Please take us to New Tokyo Just once."

So Mars first contacted the old secretary. The old man was a little confused when he heard who the guest was, but he still gave Mars a coordinate, so Mars and Nie teamed up to open a portal.

For safety reasons, Mars walked into the portal first.

At the other end of the portal is a very standard small courtyard, the old secretary is sitting in a wheelchair, and a teenager is standing beside him.

"What nonsense, I never thought that I could meet that man face to face." The old secretary said here, shaking hands with Mars, his legs were covered with a blanket, and the winter in the four islands was extremely cold.

Mars gave an answer: "Because civilization has the same enemy."

This answer may be a bit vague, but it is enough for a person like the old secretary.

He laughed: "Yes, the enemy of civilization, although we are enemies with Mr. Ishikawa, we are still no match for those lunatics and madmen."

At this time, Chun came out from the portal, and she scanned the surroundings: "Dongqiuju, the old secretary unexpectedly chose such a good place."

"I'm different from my junior brother. He has his West Ice House, and I have my East Qiuju. He is purgatory, and I am the world." The old secretary turned his head to look at the boy when he said this: "Yuangong, go and give me a piece of paper." The guests prepare tea and snacks, and tell the kitchen to prepare lunch."

"Old secretary, you don't have to be so polite." Mr. Ishikawa who came out quickly came to him.

The old man looked at the prince in front of him: "I remember, we met at night in Kyoto 24 years ago."

"At that time, you were the most experienced person in Northernism." Mr. Ishikawa held out his hand.

"You are the most interesting newcomer in the royal party. A new generation gives away the old. Both my old friends died in your hands." The old secretary stretched out his hand and held Shi Chuan's hand tightly.

"It's the same with you. On the night you killed Prime Minister Aso on July 11, I was going to protect him, but the master who took me said that the simple things should be done by the old man." Mr. Ishikawa said with a smile .

Mr. Ishikawa smiled, and his nostalgia made the old secretary think for a while, and then the old man laughed: "I remembered, your master is Momoyama Jun, he was the swordsmanship teacher of the royal party at that time, and he took me seven Jian, he is a great man." A guard brought a chair, and Mr. Ishikawa took the chair and sat beside the old secretary.

His wife frowned, obviously not liking the verbal confrontation between men, but her good education made her unhappiness only show on her brows.

Mars sat on the chair made of branches, and Nie, who followed behind, simply sat on Mars' lap.

He looked at the wall in front of the old man, and the wall was covered with small photos: "Is this... the monument from the high tower?"

"Yeah, in our class, there were 33 students, sixteen chose doctrine, and seventeen were royalists. In the end, only Xiaoxi and I survived." When the old secretary said this, his face was full of smiles. However, the loneliness in the smile is visible to the naked eye: "Our generation, going forward and going forward, is repeating the same path. We want to live like a human being, free from exploitation and harm."

"We have the same enemy."

"No, Mr. Ishikawa, you too, the enemy of an enemy is not necessarily a friend."

At this point in the conversation, the two exchanged a cigarette for each other. Ishikawa lit the cigarette, and then lit the cigarette for the old secretary.

"Mars should have said all about my conditions." Mr. Ishikawa asked with a puff.

"I heard that, if Mr. Mars hadn't said it, I would have thought you were entertaining me." The old secretary took a puff: "Slender West Lake is still the same as before. It's a good cigarette."

"Heh, what you gave me is handmade tobacco." Mr. Ishikawa said while taking a big puff.

"There are a lot of places to spend money here, so it would be nice to save some money." The old man muttered as he stretched out his hand, and a tortoiseshell cat jumped onto his lap.

"I have seen in you the qualities of a sage, old secretary, can you guarantee that you and your successors can protect this land well?" asked Ishikawa.

"I can only guarantee myself, Mr. Ishikawa, just like you can only guarantee yourself." When the old man said this, he noticed Suzuran holding Morimaru in the distance: "Isn't that the great-granddaughter of the Xiaonishi family? I heard she followed Mars."

"Yes, I ask Mars to make sure that no one like the nobles appear in this land anymore, because they have no choice but to eat people." Mr. Ishikawa looked over.

"Then can I also ask you, Mr. Mars." Correspondingly, the old secretary also looked at Mars.

Mars didn't speak, just nodded in silence.

If this brings peace to the four islands, Mars can accept himself in the face of any ordeal.

"Great, then, Queen of the Four Islands, what do you think?"

"What my husband means is what I mean, and you understand what I mean, right?"

Faced with the question from the last queen of the Wangtang, the old secretary nodded: "The true northernists have never been afraid of challenges. From the first commune in the West Land until now, we northernists have been fighting against the world, including us. own shortcomings and weaknesses."

"People like you know that people have shortcomings and deficiencies, so why do you still..." "Young lady, my grandfather told me that your great-grandfather was also a good ruler. Willing to return to the four islands to expand the habitable area, he said, that is our former king, but his son has other ideas..."

Interrupting Madam's words, Lao Shuyu sighed at this point: "I have no heirs in this life, but we will have successors, I can only do my best to choose the best one for our doctrine and future. Okay, we are different from you, you are born like this, but we are not born like this... If you really want to get to this point, I can help you, and as you said, I am willing to be with you Whoever goes can go, and even if all goes well, we can still divide and conquer."

"Why, don't you want to see the victory of the revolution, sir?" Madame asked out of curiosity.

"Because I believe that the system we believe in is better than yours, ma'am, and why I do it is because I think it hurts to have a comparison."

"Are you afraid of missing the best opportunity because of this?"

"As long as the nobles continue your stupid rule, we have nothing to worry about."

Faced with this problem, the old secretary's monologue sounds really good.

　Everyone has been numb for the past week...

　　Allow me to take it easy...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)