I weave fate in parallel time and space

Shaar poured the wine from the shaker in his hand into two glasses respectively, which just happened to be divided into two glasses of cocktails, not a lot at all, and he added mint slices by the way, which happened to be two glasses of mojitos.

Tesla walked over with Dane.

"I've been running all the way, I must be tired from running." Shaar raised his hand and gestured towards the two glasses of wine, "Have a Mojito to quench your thirst."

"Long time no see." Tesla watched Char quietly, "Mr. Merlin."

Shaar's eyelids closed slightly, "Long time no see."

Tesla quietly stared at Shaar, looking at his wrinkle-free face, just like it was decades ago.

Time seemed to stand still on this being in front of him, but he was already an old man who was nearly sixty years old.

"I now believe that you are indeed very old," he said.

"As long as you have a good attitude, you can always be young forever." Shaar said.

"Then your mentality must have never been bad." Tesla complained.

Dane looked at Tesla suspiciously, then at Char.

The owner of the tavern has a very special appearance.

Of course, it's not the strange one. He looks very handsome, with an oriental feel, and this exotic appearance is very popular in the West.

What's special is that he has an inexplicable aura about him. He looks very young, but it seems that his soul is shrouded in a curtain, making it impossible to guess his age at all, and he has a feeling that he is incompatible with ordinary people. .

"Father, do you know him?" Dane asked in a low voice.

"Well, I've seen it before." Tesla said, "He saved your mother and me, and he is our family's benefactor."

Dane reacted, and bowed respectfully to Shaar.

"Hello, sir. My name is Dane Tesla."

He turned his head and glanced at the door, worried whether the group of soldiers would come in.

But Tesla patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, entering here means absolute safety."

He sat on a chair in front of the bar, and Dane followed suit.

Tesla stared at Char, "When I returned to Croatia, I tried to find your existence, but this store has disappeared."

"Where this store opens usually depends on my mood." Shaar said.

"Is that so?" Tesla murmured softly, "I wanted to ask you a lot of questions back then, but now... I don't know what to ask."

Xia smiled, "You already have an answer in your heart, don't you?"

Tesla was silent, without words.

Dane looked at Tesla again, and then at Shaar. To be honest, although he knew every word of what they said, he couldn't understand it at all.

However, although he was very curious, he also knew when to say something, so he didn't interrupt, but silently picked up his own glass of cocktail.

It was very cold, perhaps because of the ice cubes in it, he took a sip, the taste of alcohol was not much, but more of a strange taste of mint mixed with soda water bursting out in his airborne, it was amazing Fascinated.

"Have you been hunted down again?" Xia Ya teased.

Tesla nodded, "People from Tsarist Russia may also be from Germany."

"It seems that we are really destined." Xia Ya teased,

Tesla shrugged irresolutely.

"What are you doing in Tsarist Russia?" Shaar continued to ask.

Tesla murmured with deep eyes, "The foundation of a powerful country is vast land and resources, as well as sufficient strategic depth. Without these, no matter how powerful the technology is, it cannot be called a powerful country.

Serbia is too small, and the size of the country determines its upper limit of development. We cannot resist the invasion from the allies, so I come here to seek new allies. "

"It seems that you failed?" Xia Ya laughed.

"Indeed." Tesla murmured softly, "Tsarist Russia has been infiltrated by Germany, and the emperor of this country has basically become a puppet of Germany."

"Nicholas II and Wilhelm II grew up together, they were even a grandmother," Char said, "so it's not surprising.

Even the current king of England is actually related by blood to the kings of Germany and Tsarist Russia.

This is true throughout Europe, where their royal families have intermarried for hundreds of years.

In a strict sense, Alicia even has a blood relationship with these people.

Although there is no royal family in Britannia now, their blood continues in Europe.

"Nicolas II has great ambitions." Shaar said quietly, "He dreams of expanding the territory for the country like his ancestors. He wants to merge the northeast into Russia, and also wants to merge the northwest of Beichen into his own country. To seize Persia, not only the Bosphorus must be occupied, but also the Dardanelles.

But his domestic governance was a complete mess. Even so, he continued to carry out military adventures and constantly provoke Beichen, but in the end he was severely taught by Beichen, and the Pacific Fleet was almost wiped out.

But even so, he still didn't give up, and he sang with William II to promote the "Yellow Peril Theory", and wanted to deal with Beichen together with the West.

He is not someone to entrust the future to. "

"I understand." Tesla whispered, "but he will always be the Tsar of this empire."

"I have another candidate." Shaar said calmly.

Hearing this, Tesla slowly raised his head to look at him.

But at this moment, there was a crisp sound from the door behind.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man who was not tall walked in, and he wiped the water droplets on his body.

"Sorry, it's raining heavily outside, I'll hide with you for a while."

He looked around with some doubts, "I often go this way, but I have never found this place before."

He spoke an unproficient form of Swiss.

"The door just opened." Shaar said, speaking in very fluent Russian.

He looked at Xia in surprise, and then he replied in Russian, "Do you mind if I sit with you for a while?"

"Of course." Shaar smiled, and he pointed to the bookshelf on his left. "There are free books to read here, just remember to put them back when you leave."

"The business model of your tavern is very interesting." The man smiled, "You don't sell alcohol, but you also give people free books to read."

He walked over, and Dane could see his appearance clearly. He seemed to be very old, because his hair loss was serious, his forehead almost reached the top of his head, and there was only some hair on the sides and back.

His eyes are bright and bright, slightly wrinkled, his nose is pointed and straight, and his mouth is stern and firm.The eyebrows are black and dense, as if conveying the power of some kind of wisdom.

He looked at those books in front of the bookshelf, and when he saw a certain row, he opened his eyes slightly, because that row was full of extremely familiar books that he had flipped through countless times.

"Das Kapital", "Manifesto of the Britannian Revolutionary Party", "Critique of Britannian Society", etc.

He looked at the owner of the tavern with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "Boss, the books you have here are all banned books here."

"There aren't many people in this store, are there?" Xia Ya said indifferently.

He looked at the middle-aged man, "I think you won't report me, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at Tesla and the others.

"They are my friends." Char said.

He looked up and down Tesla and the young man next to him who looked very similar to him. For some reason, he always felt that the older one of the two looked familiar, but for a while he thought Can't get up.

After a pause, he smiled and said, "I've actually read all these books."

He was not surprised that Xia dared to blatantly put these books on the bookshelf, because now he is in Switzerland, at least on the surface, this is a neutral country.

He came to Xiaya's side, and stretched out his hand to Xiaya, and Xiaya also extended his hand to shake his hand.

"Hi, Davarish, my name is Flamekill." (End of this chapter)