The head of the three great dukes of the empire, who held the power of the empire for more than 40 years, was spread throughout the empire's political arena. Every word and action would affect the direction of the empire's political situation. Even a look can change the fate of countless people. Even the empire emperor would get up to greet him when he saw him, and respectfully call him Godfather.

What is the image of such an old man?

Lisa and Angela were quarreling while they had already guessed curiously many times, from the dizzy old man who fell down when he touched, to the muscular and strong man with strong muscles and strong figures, they had basically guessed the images that the two little girls could think of.

However, the two of them never expected that this old nobleman who had long been limited to humans, and had spread all over all races was actually an old man wearing patched coarse cloth clothes, grazing like a civilian, and drooling when he was sleeping!

This made the two little guys almost unable to close their mouths.

Shuer had never seen the Duke of Silver Fox, and Suff had not introduced it in detail, but he was not surprised at all about the image of the Duke.

The higher the position and the more powerful the person is, the greater the pressure. He always has some strange hobbies to relieve the pressure, otherwise he will be overwhelmed and collapsed. The family commander who commands tens of thousands of soldiers and the family elder who controls the overall situation of the power, such people have come into contact with too many people in his hometown, and everyone will have more or less the hobbies to relieve the pressure.

Normal, some people like to read books all night, some like to write on the wall, some like to play musical instruments, and as for abnormal things, there are everything. A group of women who are attracted to play hide-and-seek all night, they must sit in the toilet before they fall asleep, and find a few prisoners to bet on their lives. Faced with these quirks, normal people can only sigh that they have poor imagination. In contrast, the Duke of Silver Fox just likes to herd sheep, which is not surprising.

"Ah, ah, who is it?" The beard was sparse and gray-haired. The old man was already in his eighties. Every wrinkle on his face was full of the vicissitudes of time. Waking up from his sleep, the old man wiped his saliva from his beard, looked around for a long time before he broke out from his sleepiness and muttered, "It's a little mouse, which scared me."

Well, this name is very appropriate and can be written down.

"Grandpa." Suff protested dissatisfiedly, "You have promised not to call me that anymore."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot." The old duke knocked on his head, "Why are you here today?"

"I promised you, have you forgotten? I said I would bring my friends to see you."

"Oh, I forgot again, yes, yes, what you said." The old man's kind eyes swept across the two girls and finally fell on Shure's face, "Your friend?"

At the angle that Suff couldn't see, the old man's eyes changed in an instant.

No longer ordinary, no longer confused, no longer kind, suddenly becomes as sharp as a sharp blade, full of oppression. After all, he is a big man in power for many years, without even saying a word. Just relying on the momentum condensed in his eyes, people can't help but want to retreat and bow their heads to express surrender.

Unfortunately, he was facing Shuer.

I have long been used to the big scenes in my hometown. After coming to Pavatiga, I talked with the gods all day long. I have long been immune to the momentum. Therefore, the old duke's momentum did not affect him. He nodded to the old man with a calm smile, "May the clear water always beside you, the child of God, praise the Holy Spirit, holy."

"Praise the Lord." The momentum in the old duke's eyes gradually faded away, and his eyes became softer little by little. Soon, he returned to the ordinary old man who was confused and confused. "Is this the Shur you have to talk about for a long time every time? Little mouse, it turns out that he is not a sheep."

That's right, Shuer nodded secretly, showing his momentum? That was the most superficial behavior. Only those political nouveau riche who had just climbed up from the bottom to take control of the power would do this. Those experienced and deep-minded true nobles are often like old dukes, ordinary and restrained, like a kind old man sitting on the roadside basking in the sun everywhere. Only when they need it the most will they moderately show the corresponding momentum.

If the Silver Fox Duke in front of him was always as imposing as before, then Shuer would really doubt the Duke's level, but his current performance seems to be true.

"Ah," perhaps because he thought he was calling himself, the lamb in Suff's arms raised his head, licked her face, and made a pleasing cry.

Well? That's OK?

"My name is Shuer, I can't do it, can I...?"

"I don't know you in naive ghost." Savu glanced at Shuer, who was licking his lips strangely, and wrinkled his nose with the silver fox on his back. "Be serious, don't do this in front of grandpa."

"I think I'm serious, this is a very sacred question." Seeing that Savre had the tendency to put down the lamb and come and beat his back, Shurgan coughed, and the ambiguity on his face disappeared instantly, returning to his previous holiness. "Dear Duke, the apostle of Dark Moon, I offer you sincere blessings, in the name of the Lord, I wish you good health forever."

"Thank you for your blessing, hehe, he's an interesting person." The old man didn't mind the little movements between the two young people, and smiled with his beard, "Every time Xiao Suff comes back to see me, he talks about you for at least half of the time. What bad things did Shul do? How could Shul bully her? How unreasonable is Shul? I know your every move in the past two years than her."

"Tsk tsk, what about the other half of the time?" He winked at the two girls and signaled them to communicate with the sheep for a while. Shuer simply sat next to the old duke, took the lamb from Suff's hand, and pinched it a few times, which made the innocent Shuer bleat.

"Of course, I'm telling me the interesting things about your adventures. How come Shuer is going to take precautions, how can Shuer plan carefully, how dare Shuer think and do it, how can Shuer be so courageous." The old duke and Shuer sat side by side, smiling as if they were chatting on a daily basis, "You understand, these are always the same."

"Grandpa!" Saf's face turned red and she protested loudly, "Don't say it as if I'm only talking about him."

"How is it possible? I must have talked about something else, such as... that Ms. Lin Jing?" The old duke dared not comment in the tone of an elder. The age of Lin Jing and others is always a mystery, but there is one thing that is certain. As long as you can walk out of the forest with confidence, you must be older than him. If your attitude is wrong, you will make a joke. "Moriya bullies people with Shuer again. Moriya deliberately turned into a vain in front of Shuer. Moriya's hair fell off all over me, and Shuer also asked him to help me choose one by one. Well, after a walk, it seemed like he had gone back."

"Grandpa, you bully people too." How could Suffer be able to hold on to these words in front of Shuer? Steam was almost coming out of his head. He snatched the long-haired Shuer with a flushed face, and sent two men to roll their eyes, stomped their feet and ran to find Lisa. Although there was Angela, a stranger, it was safer in comparison.

"Ha, you're a smart kid." Looking at Sapphire's back, the old man whispered, "I know when to do what, and I know how to leave space for us."

"Well, and you can eavesdrop from afar."

"Bang", Saf, who was running to the distance, was not sure whether he was being tripped by a weed or being tripped by himself, and almost threw the lamb in his arms to the ground.

"Hiss, it hurts." Everyone called Shur. Shur was like he was actually himself. He said in a tangled manner, "How did that sheep live so big?"

Saff in the distance turned around and stuck out his tongue, running further.

"Among my juniors, this child is the smartest." The old man looked at Suffer in a doting way, "Smart, sensible, and really cared about me."

"Because you are the best to her," Shuer said with some meaning, "Is it to compensate for the guilt for his daughter?"

"Are you sure that this is appropriate in front of her?"

"She is not a fool," Sul sneered, "It's just a difference between being said and not being said."

"That's right, Little Suff is so smart, I probably understand my psychology for a long time." The old duke sighed, "I do like this child very much. Of course, there are also factors such as empathy and compensation."

"I once suspected that her mother, that is, your daughter, wouldn't have been killed by you."

"Are you sure that this is appropriate in front of her?" The old duke was not angry and just asked the same sentence.

"It's not suitable, so I opened the isolation area and soundproofing."

"It's really convenient for you priests." The old duke was stunned for a moment, as if he was trapped in memories, and said a long time later, "Not."

"Well, I already know." Shuer nodded, "I know when I see you. You are not so crazy yet and can't do this last step."

"Actually, it's almost the same." Both of them looked very calm, just like two old friends reminiscing about the past. It was hard to see that these were the two first meetings. The old man smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head, "It's only the last step away, there's no difference."

"One step away is the essential difference, well, the difference between man and beast. The Lord said that heaven and hell are only one step away, and the Lord's words are the truth."

"It seems that you have guessed all my intentions before you meet."

"I just sorted out the general context, and I can't guess it all."

"Over modesty is a manifestation of arrogance." The Duke of Silver Fox looked at Shuer with satisfaction, "Ha, little Saff is very good at choosing people. You are indeed a very smart young man. That idiot Sallivan, if you had one-tenth of your mind, you wouldn't have reached this point today, and you wouldn't have caused me so much trouble in the past years."

"Ha, arrogant, stubborn, conceited, arbitrary, and stupid enough." Shure said with a sneer, "You chose him, you really chose the wrong person."

"I was too anxious, but I took a wrong step." The old man sighed with a wry smile, "There is no way, I am also a human being, and I will make mistakes in my fear."
Chapter completed!