"Are you the Chen Zhong that Will often mentioned?" Grand Duke Xuelong exclaimed in a friendly and curious manner.
"What do you want to drink? I'll make it." Li Wei'er was as obedient as a little maid.
"Take out the jar of top-grade spiritual tea on my cabinet and make some for Chen Zhong." Li Shitan said proudly.
Chen Zhong waved his hand, "Uncle, don't make such a fuss. You can keep the spiritual tea and drink it. Senior, just make me a cup of black coffee."
The three of them sat together on the castle terrace. In order to ensure that their conversation could not be eavesdropped, they did not even arrange for guards.
In fact, there is no need for this, because Duke Li Shitan of Snow Dragon is himself a big boss at the third level of the Grandmaster Realm, and there are not many people in the Federation who dare to seek death.
"I heard that you have a good relationship with the Chiyan royal family?" Chen Zhong guided slowly and asked slowly.
"It's okay. There's no conflict of interest. Besides, I trained with Yu Yongren when I was young. That emperor is really humble and easy to get along with. Besides, the Red Flame Empire under his rule... is indeed more comfortable than the chaotic White Tower Federation."
Chen Zhong propped up his chin and asked, "Uncle, do you want to change the current White Tower Federation?"
When these words were spoken, both the father and son trembled, looked at each other, and then looked at Chen Zhong.
"If you have this intention, we can cooperate and plan for the long term. To be conservative, we can dismantle Duke Zeus's faction and even the Silver Palace within three years. All we need is your full cooperation and all your knowledge." Chen Zhong said shockingly.
The two were silent, and the usually cunning Levitra couldn't help but fall into thought at this moment.
"No rush, the exchange student has two months." Chen Zhong smiled and ate a piece of matcha macaron on the table.
At this time, a guard reported.
"Sir, here's what you requested."
"Give it to me, back off."
Li Shitan opened the file bag in his hand and took out a thick stack of papers.
"A few days ago, our spies discovered an abandoned base of Duke Zeus. These are some scraps we found there. Although the chances of finding useful information are slim, what if?"
This point made Chen Zhong very impressed.
Cautious enemy, nasty!
Careful friend, like it!
It was indeed a pile of waste. The papers were either burnt fragments that were unrecognizable, or ordinary newspapers, and some photos that were completely indecipherable.
The key point is that these photos have all been burned, and all the important faces are gone.
"etc!"
Chen Zhong held Li Shitan's hand and pulled out a torn photo underneath.
Feeling the force pressing on the back of his hand, Li Shitan was a little frightened. It seemed that this young man in the Blood Surge Realm was indeed extraordinary.
Chen Zhong's gaze was fixed on the two-thirds of the face in the corner of the photo. It was a black-haired boy about ten years old.
The key point is that Chen Zhong vaguely felt that this boy was very familiar, especially like someone...
Chen Zhong pointed to the other half of the face in the photo and asked, "Who is this?"
"The Duke of Boulder." Li Shitan replied.
Some speculative and imaginary images emerged in Chen Zhong's mind. Finally, he closed his eyes, leaned back and stretched.
"Fate is wonderful beyond words."
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