Extra 1: Gift from the God of Time and Space (1)

After the celebration, Inger moved back into his old room in the palace, which was close to Alex's government office.

Not long after, they received a letter from Eric saying that they could pick it up.

The bodies of the two girls fell into eternal sleep.

Viscount and his wife Goodness fell into great grief. They cried and described how their two children had gone out to play with them a few days ago, but who would have thought that they would wake up in the morning to face two cold corpses.

Alex brought Coco with him, and she was troubled by the choice of body.

Although the twins look exactly the same, it seems that choosing either one would be unfair to the other.

Fortunately, the goddess thoughtfully included some suggestions in the letter.

Because when they were exercising, they felt that the health conditions of the two bodies were slightly different. In order to help Coco adapt better, they suggested that she choose the body used by Zero.

Although they are avatars, these two bodies are indeed the biological daughters of Mr. and Mrs. Goodness.

Unlike the goddess' previous incarnations, this time they did not have enough energy to shape a body, so they chose to enter into two pure twins.

The twins should have died in the womb, but were born and grew up because of the goddess. Although their souls belonged to the goddess and their bodies fell into a deep sleep for a long time, the goddess also accompanied them as her daughters for a period of time.

Inger told the Goodnesses that he was able to revive one of the girls, and they finally stopped crying.

But he also told them that the girl's personality might change after she woke up.

They all promised to love her as they did before.

This is also a white lie.

Seeing hope reappear in the eyes of the Goodness couple and Coco's slightly expectant look, Inger could only think so.

Coco, who lost her parents, loves her sister very much, but she also hopes to have a complete family.

Arianna wanted to take care of Coco, so Alex arranged for the Goodnesses to adopt her.

The couple had no objection, and thus they had two more daughters.

The possessed Coco was unable to get up for the time being due to physical discomfort, but they went to visit the family several times and found that the family got along very harmoniously, so they felt relieved.

Coco has a new name, and her presence has brought vitality to this family that was once filled with grief.

Although Ariana was unfamiliar with the situation, she tried to accept the care and love from her adoptive parents.

After this matter came to an end, they saw Fei Leng in Yuguduo's body again.

"I want to bring those people back to the Eastern Mainland and rebuild our own homeland there."

He expressed his thoughts, or rather, all of their thoughts.

Alex thought for a moment and asked, "Why not try to help them integrate into the society here?"

Fei Leng didn't want to say something unpleasant at this time, so he carefully considered his words and said, "Unlike the little fellow in your family, he is a symbol of purification, and he is not ugly in appearance, and he is widely accepted, but he is a special case."

"No matter how much you help humans accept us, no matter how much you emphasize our tragic past, we, a mixed race, are still an absolute minority on this continent. The hostility we will face cannot be resolved by your casual words. Humans are always full of preconceived prejudices against things that are different. Just because you don't discriminate doesn't mean that most people don't. And it is us who have to face this hostility for the rest of our lives."

"I don't want those who have gone through all this to continue to endure it in their short lives. We just want to build a small village of our own and live our lives in peace, at least they don't have to work hard to face these discrimination and prejudices."

Alex was silent for a long time and then said, "........I'm sorry."

Fei Leng frowned: "Are you not going to let us go because we are a threat? Or do you think we are the hidden source of trouble because we still have the blood of the demons in our bodies?"

Inger interrupted him: "Feileng!"

Alex was still thinking.

Fei Leng stretched out his hand to Yingger and said in a tough tone: "I must take them back. I know you take good care of them, but they are still living in a courtyard, hiding and can't go out on the street, right? This is something we decided together. Whether you agree or not, I will do it."

At this point, he changed the subject: "Or are you reluctant to part with that huge piece of land and can't wait to divide it up?"

Inger said to Fei Leng: "Don't worry, I said I am on your side."

Fei Leng looked at him in surprise, and this time they both looked at Alex.

Alex turned his gaze towards them and laughed, "You all think I would disagree?"

Fei Leng's eyes showed surprise, and she looked at him and said, "Do you agree?"

Alex said calmly, "I am just considering how to help you rebuild your homeland. This is a difficult project. If you want your people to live a better life, our help is indispensable. However, this is only a temporary solution. Sooner or later you will have to find a bargaining chip, otherwise you will always have to rely on the help of other countries. Since you have decided to be independent, you must have the ability to be independent. You cannot govern a country well just by being strong."

Fei Leng closed her mouth.

Alex looked at him with a deeper smile on his face. "As their leader, you still have a lot to learn. You can learn together, and when you are ready, you can take them on the road home."

Fei Leng didn't say anything this time, he knew that what Alex said was right.

Alex saw that he understood and said, "Your words have reminded me. I have to go and discuss with the people on the island to see if they want to stay. To be honest, it will be a bit difficult for me if you stay, after all, you will take up our living space."

After Fei Leng left, they met the leaders of the three kings on the Human Slave Island again, and as expected, they also chose to go back.

In fact, the damage on the Human Slave Island is lighter than expected. In addition, having felt the generation gap on this mainland, most of them cannot adapt to the climate here. Of course, a few will choose to stay. In this regard, Alex expressed his support for their personal choices.

Those who are willing to stay will be officially registered as citizens of Quene, and those who are willing to leave and return home will be sent back to the Human Slave Island.

For them, both options are fraught with challenges.

But compared to the half-blood demons, they have natural advantages.

Alex promised to give them technical and material support, but not permanently. Just like the situation in Florence, they must learn to be self-reliant.

After seeing them off, the two went to another meeting.

They had to come back late at night and continue to review the materials.

When Benqi came in late at night with a pile of materials, Alex was not at his seat.

Looking to the side, Inger's desk was right next to him, piled with draft documents. He was sleeping soundly with his head resting on the desk.

Benqi was too embarrassed to wake him up.

Logically, she should have secretly scolded her boss for working overtime for several weeks in a row. However, when she found out that her boss' overtime was even worse than hers, with no overtime pay and no right to resign, she could only express sympathy and plan to run away as soon as possible.

Of course, she has been with Alex for so many years. If she wanted to run away, she would have done it long ago. Alex is not the kind of person who doesn't care about others. She just can't bear to leave these two people behind.

Obviously, they are the ones who should have a good rest, but they took the initiative to carry these mountains.

Those who are in charge always suffer the most and are the most tired.

As she thought this, she put the documents on the empty cabinet. She noticed that the window was open and the wind blew in, feeling a little cold, so she went to close the window.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the window, a figure bumped into her.

The other party was also stunned for a moment. Ban Qi bent his waist and almost fell backwards. He was held by the other party's waist and stood up.

"His Majesty!!!"

Alex let her go and gestured to keep quiet. He glanced in the direction of Inger and murmured, "Why are you asleep? This thing won't taste good if you heat it up again after it gets cold."

Inger turned around and said to him, "You woke me up a long time ago."

The aroma from the oil paper leaked out.

Alex took out some paper balls from the bag, put them on the small coffee table, and opened them one by one.

"Hey, look, there's a comic. Is this a picture of us?"

"What?"

Inger also picked up a piece of packaging covered in oil and sauce, some of which were waste newspapers and some were comics paper. It was estimated that the waste paper was used to wrap things.

Some of them were of him, some of Alex, and some of them both together. The images were very different from their real selves, with a mess of stars and flowers floating around their eyes and around their bodies.

Inger didn't care about the content at all and threw it away in disgust: "Is this edible? It's all ink."

"It's okay, the oil paper is wrapped inside."

Ban Qi complained: "I'm telling you two, what do you want to eat? Why don't you just ask the chef in the palace to prepare it for you?"

"Don't chefs have working hours too? We can't ask them to cook three meals a day and then work overtime with us. Besides, the food made in the palace is too rigid. They always pursue refinement and nutritional balance. How can it be as delicious as the food bought on the street?"

"What about me? What about me?"

"Thank you for your hard work~"

"You two are really devils." Ban Qi suddenly had an idea: "You can also invite a chef from outside to come in and set up a midnight snack class just for you."

This way, those professionals who work overtime can also have delicious food.

No, no, no, that's a terrible idea. Overtime can't be a regular thing.

"Go ask around on the street and see who will come. No matter how high the price is, they won't come. They really hate the strict rules and regulations of the palace. Even I can only hide my identity and buy secretly."

Inger wiped the grease from his fingertips and said, "If he knew that the emperor liked what he made, he would probably show it off everywhere."

“Hahahahahahahaha.”

Banqi took another bagel and sipped the fresh fruit tea: "That's right, if one of us eats the emperor badly, he will lose his head. At least he can enjoy himself before losing his head."

"Hey, do you think I'm so cruel? And I've raised the standard for the death penalty. Offending the emperor won't result in a death penalty anymore."

Inger pulled out the wine cabinet from under his desk and took out several bottles of wine that were frozen with magic. "He is in good health. Even sulfuric acid can't penetrate his stomach."

"Ah, when did you hide the wine here? I want some too!" Alex quickly took a bottle. "Also, I told you that you can drink, but not often."

"You have the nerve to care about me?"

"It's not me who's sick?"

"It's so annoying. You've said this hundreds of times. Please change your words!"

The door opened again, and Ola kicked it open and walked in. The three people who were caught stared at her in shock for a while.

Ola threw the things in his hands heavily on the table with an expressionless face, "You didn't even call me!!"

Then, they became a foursome.

After filling their stomachs a little, they got back to work and finished the most urgent tasks by early morning.

Ola carried the unconscious Benqi to her bedroom. Inger fell asleep on the table again and was carried back to his dormitory by Alex.

Little Finé lay on the bed with his eyes closed, waiting for him. Only when he saw Inger lie down and burrow next to him, burying his head in the feathers of his wings, did he close his eyes in peace.

Fantine lay on her own soft mattress, sleeping soundly, making no sound, in contrast to his chattering during the day.

Alex glanced at Ed Yingli, who was sleeping with drool on the small bed next to him, wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, leaned over, kissed his chubby cheek, turned off the lights, and lay down on the bed.

You may not have many hours to rest, but every minute and every second of the rest time is precious.

It was still early in the morning, when the sky was about to brighten.

Inger was woken up.

Inger thought it was Alex who touched him, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Bishop Leonardine.

She was in her pajamas and waved to him.

"Come out for a moment. I have something to tell you."

Inger suddenly woke up.

Leonardine didn't open her mouth; the sound went directly into her mind.

And, this is not Leonardine's voice.