Chapter 953 Conditions

After teasing a few lines about Huai Shi, Titus did not say anything else. Instead, he changed the subject and chatted with Russell about other things.

Romance, romance, cutting-edge technology, and even fine wine and food...

He didn't even neglect the insignificant Huai Shi next to him.

It feels like a spring breeze.

Just as he had promised before, there was no distinction between them in the bathroom, and he was not so boring that he insisted on using the two of them to demonstrate the emperor's supreme authority.

It can be seen that His Majesty has profound attainments and insights into both musical performance and food. He even seems to have paid attention to a small place like Tamba.

He even knew something about Anna's condition.

"I see, has it been completed again? Then the path of change can be passed on. The hard work of the past pioneering association will not be buried, which is really a good thing."

Titus looked at the swimming pool below, gazing at the girl jumping off the springboard, full of admiration: "You have planted a new seed, Russell, I guess you will have a good harvest soon, right?" "

"Where is my credit?" Russell said with a smile: "It is the achievement of my student. That is his student, and it should also be his achievement."

“Isn’t that why humans are passed down from generation to generation?”

Titus shook his head: "Bloodline, knowledge, spirit, pain and ideals are all inherited equally. I would say, it is precisely because after breaking away from the shackles of bloodline, he still chooses such a path with free will that it is even more impressive. Appreciate it.

The glory of the Utopia still continues on you. This is what I have witnessed with my own eyes. Russell, there is no need to be modest, just accept it with pride. "

He slowly stood up from the bath, took the towel from the guard's hand, wiped it casually, and looked back at the two of them: "It's lunch time, do you want to come with me?"

"The emperor's invitation and the delicious food from the Golden Palace are two reasons that no one can refuse."

Russell nodded happily.

Admittedly, this lunch was the most extravagant and elegant meal Huaishi had ever had. Needless to say, it was delicious. The guests were enthusiastic and the atmosphere was warm.

However, when she noticed the vague solemnity that gradually emerged during the banquet, Huai Shi felt that she couldn't eat anything.

On the contrary, this guy Russell should be eating, drinking, talking and laughing, as if he was attending a buffet for some charity foundation.

After a pleasant lunch, those who were lucky enough to attend the meeting politely left.

After the waiter took down all the plates and replaced them with drinks for the guests.

Without waiting for Russell's opening remarks, Titus turned the wine glass in his hand and said bluntly: "There is no need to waste any more time. Russell, let me ask you - are you planning to reorganize the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven?"

It was so abrupt and direct, putting the most important issues at the forefront.

In the presence of the Supreme Emperor, fancy lies and false assurances will have no effect.

This is a dialogue between the emperor and the professor, the genealogical master of Rome, and the remaining descendants of the Republic, which is enough to determine the next stance of both parties and whether to lend a helping hand or take measures.

Russell did not evade anything and answered calmly:

“That’s what I’m running for.”

"very good."

Titus nodded appreciatively, "Since the hairless old snake and the group of monks who only know how to chant sutras have already placed their bets, then I won't be stingy."

He did not put forward any conditions, and the emperor generously promised: "Say your request, and Rome will satisfy you. Financial resources, material resources, new blood and assistance, as long as they are not excessive, I will give you all."

"I am grateful for Rome's generosity, but I have nothing that I desire from Rome."

After Russell pondered for a moment, he raised his head and said, "But, could you ask your majesty to return my former companion? If your majesty is willing to show mercy, then I will definitely do my best to repay Rome for this generosity."

I don’t know what Russell was talking about.

At that moment, Huai Shi keenly felt that the atmosphere in the room had changed.

Not only were the secretaries and attendants who suddenly changed their expressions not far away, but also the imperial guards guarding the gate, as well as Titus's undisguised indifference and displeasure.

"Such a request is too ungrateful, Russell." He shook his head slowly: "You should know that Rome is never kind, and generosity has its limits!"

"I know it well."

Russell shook his head: "But his existence is an indispensable help to us. He is just one person. Compared with the huge wealth and massive supplies, it is insignificant, right?"

"If it was just one person, there would be no need to say more, but what is involved is the royal family's face."

In the dead silence, Titus looked indifferent, tapping his fingers slightly on the table in front of him, staring coldly at Russell's face, but from the beginning to the end, the old man's calm expression did not change at all.

"You've given me a problem, Russell."

The emperor said: "You even make me wonder if you are humiliating me."

Russell was not shocked, but just shook his head: "I have no intention of doing this, but the purpose is this, so I don't dare to rush to the door."

"If that's not my uncle, it doesn't really matter if you take him away. But after all, if there is a slight mistake, it will be disrespectful to the royal family."

Titus paused for a moment, and then asked solemnly: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"nature!"

Russell raised his head and solemnly promised: "I will bear all the consequences."

"As it should be." Titus warned solemnly: "Russell. If my uncle makes any mistake, you will face the wrath of Rome."

Russell smiled: "If the time comes, I will offer my head to apologize."

"Excuse me? Ha, Mimir's head is worth collecting, but it's a pity that I'm not interested."

Titus asked again: "Russell, although you have no demands on Rome, Rome does have demands on you. Now that the lineage of the Kingdom of Heaven is ready to be rebuilt, how do you plan to treat the Golden Dawn?"

"Aren't we all enemies from the beginning? There is no other choice to talk about, right?" Russell replied: "It's just a matter of life and death."

"very good."

Titus finally picked up the wine glass in his hand: "Then drink from this cup. I hope you can achieve something!"

The cold wine slid into his throat, but burned like a fire.

Carve the spasmodic pain and the vow into your bones.

"Now that the matter has been discussed, you should leave." Titus stood up and left: "Rome will fulfill its promise, and I hope you will do the same."

It seemed like an hallucination. When the supreme emperor turned back, Huai Shi saw a hint of melancholy in his eyebrows.

Soon, an attendant came forward.

After receiving the order, he took Russell and walked towards the depths of the sky courtyard.

In a gorgeous courtyard full of birdsong and flowers, Huaishi followed his attendants and walked into a courtyard hidden behind many beautiful scenery.

From the outside, it looks like a library with many books, filled with the atmosphere of learning.

But the attendant did not go any further, and left after bringing them here.

Only Huai Shi and Russell were left standing in front of the door.

"So, you refused the emperor's assistance and wanted him to release your friend?" Huai Shi asked in confusion: "The emperor's uncle?"

"Yes, he is one of the adopted sons of Titus's grandfather, Aulus, and he is also the one with the highest achievements. If not for his rejection, Aulus even considered including him as his successor.

He alone is better than thousands of troops, Huaishi. "

Recalling his old friend in the Utopia, Russell couldn't help but smile: "Marcus Sicinius Fronto Aulusianus.

He was an indispensable member of the once ideal nation. Not to mention outstanding knowledge, elegant manners, handsome appearance, and more importantly, he is reliable and reassuring.

He is simply a genuine prince - to be honest, there was a time when young girls' eyes turned red when they saw him. It's a pity that he got married early. After his wife died of illness, he never renewed his relationship and devoted all his energy to At work, I have been single so far, and my loyalty is admirable. "

"What does he do?" Huai Shi asked: "A sublimator? An alchemist or a scholar?"

"No, he is the best diplomat, the former foreign spokesperson of the Utopia -" Russell said solemnly: "There is no one more suitable for that position than him.

Thanks to his presence and maintenance, the many interests of the Celestial Lineages in this world and in hell are recognized and guaranteed - frictions, negotiations and visits between lineages are all his domain.

Even the war between the two rulers Ifrit and Leviathan was mediated by him.

Unlike a guy like me who talks nonsense, he is someone who can actually gain the trust and respect of his opponents. No matter where he goes, even in the realm of the King of Blight, he is the most distinguished guest..."

Even before he finished listening to Huai's poem, he was already ashamed of himself.

Is this the difference in realm...

The best I can do is to sell out my appearance, but I have already built up my reputation so that I can have both sides of the situation and hell.

"Isn't it a combination of Ban Chao and Wang Xuance?" Huai Shi asked.

Russell thought for a moment and nodded: "Then we have to add Richelieu and Talleyrand..."

Huaishi had never seen anyone praised by Russell so much, but because of this, he became more and more puzzled: "Then he is so powerful, why is he hidden here? Does he know too much?"

Russell's steps stagnated and he stopped talking.

The sound of pushing the door sounded.

While the two were talking, the old man who was sorting books in the library heard the noise outside and pushed the door open. When he saw the two, he froze in place.

"Russell?"

That slightly weathered face was not as old as Russell's, but seemed to be only in his forties, with a soft light in the dark eyes, no lag, and only waist-length hair that had already turned white. Revealing his long years.

Even simply wearing a white robe makes people feel indescribably noble.

It was a graceful demeanor that Huai Shi could not possess, but his expression was not arrogant, but elegant and gentle, which made people feel good.

Seeing the visitors standing in the courtyard, the old man who had lived away from the world for a long time was not filled with disgust and displeasure like his other companions. On the contrary, he did not hide his surprise and pleasure.

On the contrary, Russell had a complicated expression and sighed softly: "Long time no see, Marcus."

Marcus didn't even care about the ancient scroll in his hand, he threw it aside, laughed, walked up, spread his arms, and hugged hard:

"Long time no see, Russell, how are you?"

Russell: "..."

Huaishi: "..."

No one responded, just an awkward silence.

The scene of the reunion of old friends was obviously so touching, but the problem was... Huai Shi couldn't figure out why the old man was holding her?