Scales of Eternal Order

As a child of the Beit noble family who can’t be considered too famous, and able to be entrusted by the Pharaoh to the important task, Edgar relies solely on his own ability to get promotion opportunities. Not only is he good at managing relationships, but he is also very good at seizing opportunities. Although he complained that Pharaoh Marko put himself on the volcanic crater, he still had some calculations in his heart.

“This is a dangerous place, but is it not a blessed place?” Edgar wondered, “Although being the temporary governor of Spat City, you need to be careful not to offend the Chamber of Commerce, but It is precisely because of such an identity that those great aristocrats of real power who would simply not have an intersection with me in the past are actually taking the initiative to communicate with me and cling to relationships…”

He tilted his head, and the smell from Shanka made him more sober. On a book case not far away, a reed pen clipped on the shelf is writing something in the “shua shua” Earth Book, and the opposite of this reed pen—the reed pen is a pair. Driven by the obsidian magic beads, when a reed pen is writing, its counterpart can also be written simultaneously-in the hand of an Lord Khediff. Such a character was something he couldn’t make friends with if he wanted to actively make friends with him in the past. But now, the other party took the initiative to send him a pair of reeds, expressing the need to communicate with each other constantly.

“Shit friendship,” Edgar said with disdain: “I don’t know what sly plan is in your heart?”