In the resplendent Royal Palace of Moncalleta, the lights were bright, and Queen Kerry’s mood soared unexpectedly, as she teasingly looked at her still stern husband. To outsiders, Moncalleta’s royal family seed undoubtedly the happiest in Dao Yuan, but only those of the Ola bloodline knew of their pressures.
The ancestors were too exceptional, blessed by the gods, and the people’s expectations were incredibly high. Likewise, there were comparisons from other branches of the royal family. Since King Ola ascended the throne, he had been fad for his strict self-discipline, caring deeply about the evaluations from all societal levels and future historical records, both regarding himself, his wife, and their children.
He never imagined that the most colorful stroke in his future royal praise would co from his daughter, Princess Estella.
Master Vladimir, the five-star Grand Scholar from the Royal Court, had fallen into a trance because of a casual remark made by the princess, and several four-star scholars were similarly influenced. Consequently, all scholars in the Royal Capital beca sowhat infatuated, frantically discussing the princess’s casual utterances.
They found that the princess not only clarified social relationships but also provided a philosophical foundation for many disciplines. In summary, it was a new way of thinking, a trend of thought that Moncalleta admired.
For this reason, Vladimir and nurous scholars repeatedly requested the king to have the princess give lectures. Even King Ola, whom Vladimir had criticized countless tis, didn’t know what to say, as he had no solution for this stubborn old man. However, Estella politely declined, even insisting that it wasn’t her idea, but wisdom from others.
No one in Moncalleta believed her, nor did Vladimir and the others. Moncalleta had the best academic atmosphere in Dao Yuan, leading the trends, and such profound and universal philosophies would require both thought and inspiration. Princess Estella had already beco famous; when beauty and wisdom are embodied in a princess, the ensuing sensation is imaginable. Everyone, from nobles to commoners and slaves in the Royal Capital, was discussing it, with a prosperous atmosphere erging.
Estella felt increasingly guilty, having attempted several tis to apologize to Mr. Gemini, but not knowing how to start. Was an apology sufficient for such a significant issue? Wasn’t she engaging in a deception?
Moreover, ... her Divine Relic of Abundance was about to activate the Second Life Star. Estella gazed at the bamboo flute in her hand, lost in thought, having recently been like this frequently. However, the maids were not surprised, as everyone said the princess was contemplating profound knowledge.
Estella just wanted to know how to apologize; she had already told her father that it wasn’t her idea, rely a vision from a dream, and asked him to clarify. Although her father’s expression made her a bit saddened, it eventually solved the problem.
Estella maintained a very good mindset, never being troubled by one thing for long periods. Generally, she was a cheerful little princess, whose favorite hobby was watching the sea from the terrace, which truly broadened one’s mind. However, she had not slept well for several days because of this issue.
Beneath the moonlight, the maids stood quietly, with the princess’s gaze becoming deeper, filled with more wisdom...
In a family residential area for Night Patrol in the Celestial City of the Li Long Kingdom, early the next morning, Li Xin took a deep breath and opened his big eyes, "Whoa, not dead, still alive."
Each ti this happened, he felt that being alive was indeed wonderful. Huh, usually at this ti, he’d be all muddy and slly, why was he so dry and fresh today?
Sniffing a few tis, "Oh, it slls nice; it’s Aunt Fei’s scent," Li Xin recollected, thinking it should be Aunt Fei, just like when he was in the Underground City. To avoid worrying Aunt Fei, he later resolved matters outdoors. Now back in the city, it was less convenient.
Seeing his new pajamas, he rolled his eyes, "Whatever, whatever happens, happens."
After getting up, breakfast was already prepared. Lin Fei had already taken Xueyin to school, leaving a note on the table.
Li Xin’s stomach grumbled as he quickly finished his al. Taking Line 11 to the Canon Law School, he wanted to find Luo Jin, who was not there... clearly not dedicated. Luo Jin was evidently not concerned about the Hex-Tech Core issue, but Li Xin pondered the whole way. Dao Yuan’s perception of Hex-Tech was polarizing; those who understood it felt its power, while those uninterested treated it as unrelated outdated craftsmanship, with most falling into the latter category. They used it but weren’t concerned, as Hex-Tech’s developnt ti was not long, and its current scale still depended on Luthor’s strong promotion.
In this world, extraordinary power was indeed terrifying, no doubt about it, but the power of technology couldn’t be ignored. Li Xin didn’t find Zhuang You alarmist; items were stolen, and the blueprints went missing, this was no coincidence. A common thief would only steal goods, not blueprints, as in their eyes, blueprints and toilet paper were no different. Therefore, this theft wasn’t an accidental event.
Li Xin didn’t have enough information to act, but he still needed to remind Luo Jin. He worried that if this stuff exploded sowhere inappropriate, it might affect Luo Jin or even the entire Canon Law School, and blueprints could be a latent threat involving upper-level conflicts.
This wasn’t Li Xin being sensitive; anyone with a bit of internet experience would understand.
Li Xin asked Lu Shuai to help him apply for leave. He wanted to visit the Night Patrol, taking this matter seriously, while also letting professionals re-investigate the inford individuals. His questioning carried strong subjectivity and wasn’t professional. Zhuang You and the 12 others, along with Master Mark, were beyond his ability and required the Night Patrol’s power.
Upon reaching the Night Patrol, unsurprisingly, Luo Jin was nowhere to be found. Old Luo was always elusive, leaning into the freelance lifestyle. Fortunately, Sister Kathy was present, reliably as always.
Ever since overthrowing Montreal, Kathy had beco more spirited. The Little Rich Lady was showcasing fashion again today. While Li Xin lacked professional insights, he knew it all spelled "expensive." Li Xin explained the situation to Kathy, who chuckled, "You’ve co to the wrong person; the Night Patrol can’t handle this."
Kathy prepared tea for Li Xin, "Try this, it’s my new creation. Fresh orange juice from Icaria, mixed with ginger shreds, and mint leaves from Fog Mountain delivered this morning."
"Sister Casey, you could open a shop. I feel like this isn’t sothing I can drink," Li Xin remarked.
"Old Luo vanished early in the morning, hmm, you might as well drink in his place."
"Though I respect Uncle Luo greatly, I must say, Uncle Luo is really inconsiderate. As a Captain, he should at least clock in for work first, setting an example. What if sothing urgent cos up?" Li Xin finally understood where the Little Rich Lady’s discontent stemd from. After carefully dressing up in the morning and thoughtfully crafting new beverages, the person was absent.
"Don’t say that; he is working," Kathy smiled gently. "That matter you ntioned isn’t under the Night Patrol’s jurisdiction; you need to find the City Guards. We can’t overstep our authority."
Li Xin was troubled, "If I find the City Guards, they definitely won’t pay attention to ."
He wasn’t a naïve Little Rich Lady; if he approached directly, they wouldn’t even glance at him.
"Sister Casey, this matter is really important; I believe if not properly handled, it could be a hidden danger, affecting Uncle Luo’s prospects at the Canon Law School. I’m relying on him to beco the dean."
Since the last director of the Celestial Capital Canon Law School retired, the position remained vacant, seemingly due to ongoing council disagreents.
"You’re incapable, but soone else might be!" Kathy teased.
"Sister Casey, stop speaking in riddles. It’s just you and Old Luo as my support," Li Xin said, admitting that Kathy and her group weren’t concerned about the Hex-Tech issue, much like minor thefts.
"Find Luo Xue; their family’s influence is within the City Guards. They are more adept at investigating people like this, and once sothing is stolen, it needs a place for storage. If there’s a sale, there must be a buyer, and the City Guards excel in this area," Kathy said, "You aren’t acquainted with Luo Xue, are you? Should I notify her for you?"
"Haha, no need, thank you, Sister Casey. Co over for dinner at our place when you have ti. So say it’s the crab season now," Li Xin laughed, courteously rejecting the offer.
Watching Li Xin’s hurried back, Kathy felt a twinge of curiosity, knowing Luo Xue’s character, which was unique in the Celestial City. She thought to herself, "I should find a chance to ntion this to Old Luo; if Li Xin and Luo Xue ended up as a couple, it would be wonderful."
"Crab’s season," she mused to herself. Imagining a family all together enjoying crabs, Kathy couldn’t help but smile, finding it difficult to contain her delight, thinking about what gift to prepare for the occasion.
Standing at the entrance of the Night Patrol, Li Xin watched the carriages go by, thinking it best to walk back. He had decided to take a walk, not because he minded the pennies, but because any opportunity to take so exercise should be cherished.
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