Chapter 164 The Marshal's Big House
"Mr. Marshal, I'm ready."
Tong Wanwan was in a very happy mood.
Today is Saturday, and I have an appointment with Elvis to visit his house.
Tong Wanwan also carefully packed the gift for Mr. Marshal and put it into the storage space.
The man who received the message from the optical brain responded very quickly: "I'm downstairs at your house."
"Okay! I'll be out right away."
She took one last look at her clothes and makeup in the dressing mirror, put on her hat, and hurried downstairs.
"Daya, Savannah, remember to eat. The prepared meals are all in the warming cabinet. After you take them out, remember to ask the housekeeping machine to heat them up for you before eating."
The cat siblings have recently become obsessed with the holographic game "New Century," so Tong Wanwan bought them two game pods. However, because they are under the legal age, they are subject to an anti-addiction system that limits them to two hours of play time, preventing them from playing for too long.
"We know, Sister Wanwan." The little girl agreed obediently. Seeing that she was anxious to go out, she blinked her big eyes and asked, "Sister, are you going on a date with Brother Elvis today?"
Going on a date with Mr. Marshal?
Tong Wanwan was startled and was stunned by Daya's innocent question.
"No, sister is just visiting and will be back after dinner."
Savannah was lying on the sofa reading a book. After hearing Tong Wanwan's answer, she suddenly turned her head thoughtfully and said something shocking -
"Isn't eating the first step of a date?"
Tong Wanwan: “…”
Is this what a twelve or thirteen year old kid should say?
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Just go on a date, but remember to eat on time and don't sneak in snacks."
After she finished speaking, the two children quickly looked away, looking up at the sky and the ground but not at her, pretending to be calm, "I wouldn't eat it secretly."
They all eat openly.
After putting on her shoes and before going out, Tong Wanwan suddenly turned around and waved to the brother and sister.
Daya, Savannah: “?”
Although they were confused, the brother and sister quickly turned over from the sofa and ran to the door in three or two steps.
"What's wrong, Sister Wanwan? Did you drop something?"
When Tong Wanwan met the two children's bright eyes, her brows suddenly softened.
Before they could react, I left a light and soft kiss on each of the children's soft cheeks.
"Be good."
Tong Wanwan smiled slyly, ruffling their furry hair like she was toying with a kitten, then turned around and left briskly.
The two children were caught off guard and left with lipstick marks, their pupils suddenly constricted, and their faces flushed red.
They turned their heads stiffly and looked at each other, their eyes fixed, and they both saw the small marks on each other's cheeks.
This was the first time Sister Wanwan kissed them.
The warm and soft feeling seems to be able to penetrate the skin, flow into the blood, and merge deep into the heart.
And she stayed in the wind, with the words "Be good" spreading beside her ears.
It's like holding sweet and indulgent honey in a jar, drowning them in it.
So warm and happy.
…
We got on Elvis's hovercraft and stayed in it for about half an hour before arriving at Mr. Marshal's manor house.
When Tong Wanwan lowered her eyes, she was completely stunned.
This mansion was more majestic, taller, and more stately than any mansion she had ever seen in pictures.
Its appearance resembles a castle, but it is not as simple and boring as ordinary castles. Instead, it exudes a unique aura that cannot be ignored.
Moreover, it is located in the deep suburbs, far away from the mundane world, and is like a fairyland.
Tong Wanwan couldn't help but exclaim: "It looks so good..."
Moreover, looking down from the hovercraft, Mr. Marshal’s residence... must cover an area of 10,000 square meters.
Rather than being a private manor, it looks more like a 4A-level tourist attraction.
"Mr. Marshal," she said without hiding the envy in her eyes, "How amazing!"
How many billions of star coins would be needed every year to support the maintenance costs of such a large and important manor house?
It is said that this mansion is not only the most beautiful, best-guarded, and most luxurious private residence, but also the most expensive residence.
When she actually had the chance to see it with her own eyes, she realized that the rumors were too conservative.
Suddenly I was praised, Elvis paused.
The fingers controlling the hovercraft's descent slowed down intentionally or unintentionally.
Allowing the girl to see the scenery under the sky more clearly.
"In the federal government, the marshal's salary is the highest," Elvis said with a straight face. "This mansion was built by the federal government for the first marshal and has been passed down through the generations. Many of the expenses don't need to be borne by the residents."
Elvis: "Do you know the first Marshal?"
Hearing the topic of interest, Tong Wanwan nodded repeatedly, "I know! The first Marshal was Lord Xavier, who established the Federal Government and expropriated this planet and named it 'Federation Star'."
Tong Wanwan's eyes sparkled: "Both the first and second generation marshals are very powerful!"
The greatest achievement of the first Marshal was uniting the people of many independent planets and creating a prosperous federation.
The second generation marshal was a great hero who saved an entire federal planet with his blood when the people of the federation were at their most peaceful and least vigilant.
Unfortunately... the second generation marshal lived for less than forty years.
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something, her body stiffened, and she fell silent.
Feeling somewhat uneasy, he turned his gaze to the Marshal who had parked the hovercraft steadily in the mansion.
There was no fluctuation on the silver-haired man's face.
Only in the depths of his eyes would a trace of imperceptible complexity flash across his face.
"Indeed." He nodded.
Agreed with what Tong Wanwan said.
Each generation of marshals is determined by their merits.
The second generation marshal, Ivis's father, was promoted from federal major general, general, to general, and finally to federal marshal.
Tong Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but regret her own recklessness and rashness.
Fortunately, the Marshal didn't mind her mentioning the deceased former Marshal...
Although she is not as loyal as Eli, she is also a qualified fan who knows something about Elvis.
Through publicly available information on Starnet, she learned that Elvis's father was a former Marshal of the Federation, a second-generation commander. Elvis's mother was the former Marshal's closest and most trusted aide-de-camp. The two had known each other since childhood, fighting side by side until they married, had children, and raised them together.
As a marshal and his wife, they rarely spent time with little Ivis. Most of the time, the child was raised and taught by the housekeeper and other friends in turn.
They may be among the millions of irresponsible parents in the world, but they will always be the most dedicated federal heroes.
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