Chapter 276: The lingering warmth, the girl who feels the voice of the heart

Style: Science Author: Dancing in the WindWords: 3254Update Time: 24/01/12 23:22:58
No one is willing to resort to war to solve problems if it is not necessary.

But many times, launching a war is the quickest way to resolve conflicts.

But one thing everyone knows is that no one can predict the direction of the war.

The Ottoman Empire's fleet officially faced the Union's combined fleet.

This large-scale battle, which attracted countless people's attention, undoubtedly lasted for a month.

The huge fleets of the two empires fought back and forth in five or six galaxies. In this period of time alone, thousands of battleships were damaged, including hundreds of battleships.

In their external diplomatic declarations, both sides also insisted on their own words and vowed to ensure the correctness of their own wars.

At the same time, unlike the quarrels and quarrels over there, Chu Hua's life was a bit more relaxed and unrestrained.

Siam Colony, a beautiful house hidden in the woods.

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, a woman wearing silk grosgrain was leaning on a large sofa, holding a cup of steaming tea in her hand.

A strand of long hair hangs down from her unpainted face, and her smooth silk shoulders bloom in the room.

The comfortable temperature also made her feel a bit lazy.

This beautiful scene was soon interrupted by the sound of footsteps.

Chu Hua, who was wearing a nightgown, appeared with two plates of freshly prepared breakfast and placed them on the table in front of the woman: "It's been a while since I cooked my own meals. Don't complain about the bad taste."

Breakfast consists of fried waffles, Siam's unique vegetable salad, and a cup of hot cereal tea, which is enough to wake up the whole day.

Akina Mori put down her tea cup and said with a smile: "Is there anything you're not good at?"

"That's natural. There are many things I'm not good at." Chu Hua handed over the tableware, "You'd better eat it while it's hot."

A beautiful day started with this breakfast, and the two of them laughed occasionally while chatting.

Akina Mori returned to Daxia a week ago.

Due to the start of the war, her musical journey could only end prematurely.

Back in Daxia, as old friends with Chu Hua, it was natural to have a small gathering.

The portion of breakfast was not large, so Chu Hua finished it in a short while, and quietly watched Mori Mingcai chewing carefully.

A warm scene played out in the room.

"What are you going to do next? Continue to go to other places to increase your strength?"

After a while, Chu Hua asked Mori Akina curiously.

Is it possible that writers and artists like to live an erratic life and go further and further on the road to find themselves?

Akina Mori wiped her mouth slowly, shook her head, and gave an unexpected answer.

"No matter how much you study, you have to put it into action to become something you truly own. During this time, I will probably be in retreat and write some music."

Chu Hua smiled: "It's about time. According to media data reports, your popularity has dropped a lot during this period."

Hearing this, Mori Akina also smiled: "If it's just for fame and fortune, then what I should do is not use your name."

"Oh, you're right, I don't care."

"Forget it, I don't want to be involved in some strange incident."

Akina Mori rejected this seemingly straightforward proposal.

Claiming to the outside world that he has a relatively close relationship with Emperor Xia will undoubtedly have a major impact.

But this identity also brings endless troubles.

After the meal, Akina Mori looked at Chu Hua taking the dishes to the cleaning equipment and said to herself: "Music is my final destination."

The lingering warmth still exists, and the two will continue to move towards their goals.

But unlike the long distance before, meeting each other now is much easier.

Then, it was the afternoon of that day.

Chu Hua, dressed in casual clothes, brought Hui Feng to a famous commercial street.

"What are we doing out today?" Gray Feng asked curiously while licking the ice cream.

() She has recently started to taste food. In order to get closer to the human form, she has specially added a taste system and reward mechanism.

According to her pride, she designed a mood system. If you eat food that is rated like a gourmet, you will feel a sense of joy.

But it seems that because life was so happy during this period, this threshold has been raised a lot.

Facing Hui Feng's question, Chu Hua didn't explain anything. After walking on the commercial street for a while, he came to a family restaurant.

This family restaurant is a theme restaurant. Nowadays, companies have created many new ways to attract customers. Like this theme restaurant, the decoration style is mainly based on agent culture.

Of course, as a family restaurant, the audience is obviously children, and parents just come here to eat and satisfy their children's wishes.

"Hey, it's dinner time again? A themed family restaurant? Let me see, this review doesn't seem to be anything special..." Gray Feng is indeed a very special existence. He keeps talking and doesn't care if there is no response, muttering to himself If it weren't for robots, we would definitely become overweight people.

As soon as you enter the restaurant, service staff will greet you and let you choose your own secret agent outfit.

This is a necessary link. Since it is a theme restaurant, it must naturally conform to the restaurant style.

Chu Hua took a bow that could change his voice and pinned it on his collar.

It can directly change the user's voice pattern and make others sound like another voice.

Gray Feng chose four or five outfits and put them on.

In some ways, she's quite serious.

After the dressing up phase, it’s time for the code name.

As an agent-themed restaurant, it is naturally called by a code name, which is one of the reasons why this theme restaurant has a good immersion score.

These contents may seem cumbersome, but they do satisfy some people's espionage fantasies.

Just when Gray Feng was about to give himself a cool code name, Chu Hua said: "Operation code name, timed detonation of skyscrapers."

The service staff immediately understood that this meant a reservation, and she was also very playful. She pretended to cover the receiver of her right ear with her right hand: "Operation code, M1, yes, yes, it's here."

Then she replied to Chu Hua: "Okay, the identity verification is successful, please come with me."

The family restaurant is not big, but it is very cleverly arranged.

The tables and chairs not only ensure a smooth path in and out, but also provide a certain degree of privacy. They are also decorated with many agent elements. You can hear the sounds of children playing when you pass by, which sounds quite happy.

"Mr. Agent Arthur, and the all-powerful and perfect Miss Charlie's Angels, your mission has arrived. I wish you good luck."

After a while, the service staff took Chu Hua and Hui Feng to a corner of the restaurant, where there were circular tables and chairs, and there were already people waiting there.

A handsome-looking man, and a little girl taking photos everywhere with an old secret agent-like camera.

"You didn't have to wait too long," Chu Hua said with a smile.

When Fujie saw the visitor, he only stayed for a tenth of a second. He quickly reacted, shook hands with Chu Hua and said, "No, please take a seat."

Fujie, one of the top spies in Daxia.

Alias ​​Lloyd, codename, Dusk!

He was a little surprised and honored to hear that he could meet Emperor Xia today.

As for the little girl, she looked at Chu Hua and Hui Feng sitting down with confusion on her face, as if wondering who they were from her father.

"This is my daughter, Nia." Folger quickly introduced the little girl's identity to the two of them.

In fact, Nia was his adopted daughter, and the reason was to carry out a certain task, but there was no need to say this.

The girl named Nia is about eight to nine years old. She has short and medium-length natural pink hair. She doesn't look very big, but she still does a good job in politeness.

She put down the camera in her hand and greeted Chu Hua and Hui Feng one by one: () "I've met my brother, I've met my sister."

Chu Hua responded with a smile. He was more concerned about children. After all, they were the flowers of the motherland.

Gray Wind had rarely come into contact with human cubs, so he was quite curious about this girl named Nia.

She got closer to Nia: "The feeling you give me is a bit special."

Nia blinked, not understanding what Gray Wind meant.

Facing Gray Feng's approach, she shrank down, a bit defensive.

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you."

"(⊙o⊙)..." Nia looked at her father with a strange expression.

At this time, Fujie and Chu Hua finished their greetings and sighed inwardly: "Sure enough, even if he changes into casual clothes, Emperor Xia is still Emperor Xia, and the pressure on people is still not small."

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Gray Wind looked at Nia and said strangely.

She was still looking blank just now, and suddenly she looked like (#??Д??) again.

"Are all human cubs so startled?"

Nia was indeed shocked.

She has a secret that she doesn't tell anyone, that is, she can actually hear other people's voices.

Although not all thoughts can be perceived, it is still possible to hear a general idea.

She didn't know how she acquired the ability, but it seemed to be related to the place where she used to stay. She was later adopted by her father by chance.

She has always known her father's true identity and has used her abilities to help her father.

This morning, she sensed the presence of someone her father was talking about, and she thought she would see someone.

I just didn't expect that this kind-looking brother would actually be the person with the highest status in the Daxia Empire.

"(「⌒??メ) Tsk, I couldn't sense what he was thinking. What a big failure..." Nia was a little disappointed.

If one could hear the voices of those who control Daxia, one would surely know some mysterious truths.

"But what's going on with this weird-looking sister? Why can't I hear what she's thinking?"

Nia looked at Gray Wind, wondering if she was also the controller of an empire?

With this in mind, she prepared to launch her own investigation.

My father was obviously more focused on communicating with Emperor Xia, as that was the domain of adults.

Then, she spoke to Gray Wind.