Vol 3 Chapter 2461: Dear, will you leave first

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"Add these damages together, it is impossible for people to be alive anymore. +++ Catino novel website EbookFREE.me" the dean said quietly.
"Are you blind? Isn't he still alive?" Glitter's brows were cold, and he raised his hand and pointed at Roger, and said viciously to the dean: "I think you don't want to live, right? "
"Princess, I have been with you for so many years," the dean yelled, "You should know me, I never tell lies, these information is really weird, or check it again? Maybe the machine is wrong. What?"
"It is possible for one machine to go wrong, but so many machines have problems at the same time, is it possible? Are you buying fake and shoddy products?"
"How is it possible? Am I short of that money?" Gritt subconsciously yelled, and then thought of these weird results, and suddenly muffled his mouth. After a long while, he hesitated to suggest: "Or, should I check it again?"
Although Roger did not want to waste this effort, thinking of Anora, he subconsciously expected a good result, so he nodded in agreement.
However, it took a long time again, and when the results came out, it was still the same as before.
At this time, no one said anything.
In the process of the inspection, Gritt had already asked Roger about the ins and outs of the matter. At this time, his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't say a word of comfort, and he could only spit at the old Sugel constantly.
It was Roger who had eased up after a brief absence, and then asked calmly: "Can it be cured?"
Although I can’t see the patient’s appearance, the identity of the person who can be accompanied by Gretel himself is definitely not simple... Seeing such a complicated situation, I dare not make rash decisions. If the county prince is willing to help, we can build a professional team to discuss and research in many ways."
The implicit meaning is that he can't save it. Roger knew it in his heart, and no longer forced him, turned and left the dean's office.
"I don't care what you need, but this person must be alive. You will find a way for me right away! Also, you are not allowed to disclose any information to the outside, otherwise I will only ask you!" Step to catch up with Roger.
"Roger, don't be discouraged, as long as there is no end, there is hope."
"Thank you." Roger got into the car, took off the mask that made him panicked, and turned around and said, "Don't tell Nora about today's matter."
"Why?" Gretel didn't understand. At this time, shouldn't there be a close person by his side to accompany him warmly?
Roger smiled bitterly: "She is still so young, I don't want to hurt her."
Grett doesn't know what love is. He doesn't care about anyone except his brother Green, so he can't understand his feelings. But he imagined that if this happened to him, he would definitely tell Green the truth. Only in this way could Green grow up as quickly as possible.
Of course, he hoped that this day would never come.
"But, is this really good?" After struggling for a long time, Gritt couldn't help but ask: "What if she wants to accompany you?"
Roger glanced at him sideways, a small smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, but soon disappeared without a trace: "Nora must be willing to accompany me, because of this, I can't let her know."
Seeing what Gritt wanted to say, Roger lowered his voice: "Please, don't tell her."
Gritt suddenly muttered, unable to speak any more.
On that day, Anora did not come back, perhaps because she knew that the overall situation was settled and there was nothing she could do to help, so she wandered to her hometown Gilgood.
She suddenly felt that when Tyra's situation was stable, she should slowly build her hometown, so she had to make some plans in advance. Only in the evening, I couldn't help calling Roger and told him his plan.
"Nora, you can do whatever you want," Roger desperately suppressed his cough,
Said in a gentle, smiling tone: "It's okay to come back a few days later."
Anora is a little puzzled. Usually this person sticks to herself so much, for fear of losing her by accident. Why is she suddenly so relieved now?
Thinking about it, she asked jokingly.
Roger had already prepared an excuse, so he calmly said: "Sugar has fled, and the nobles are starting to move around again. The domestic situation has not stabilized so quickly. I'm afraid you will be in danger, so stay in Gilgood. Come back later."
Hearing this, Anora didn’t think much about it. In fact, although she was reluctant to be separated from Roger, she was more worried about the people in her hometown. It's freezing!
Thinking about this, she stayed in Gilgood at ease, investigating everywhere... Since Gilgood was destroyed seven years ago, the entire city has declined, leaving only pieces of ruins on the original bustling streets.
If you want the remaining people to survive, you must rebuild a homeland so that they have a place to stay and no longer sleep on the streets.
In order for them to fill their stomachs, they must provide them with jobs and provide them with a stable source of income so that they can live better and lead a normal life.
However, no matter which is the same, you need money, and you need a lot of money!
Anora herself has some savings, but for rebuilding an entire city, she has nothing but a fraction, far from enough.
Roger is too busy these days. Not only does he no longer take the initiative to call her, he always hangs up quickly even when she calls. However, because she sent messages, he could always answer them quickly, and he never stopped answering the phone, so she didn't think much about it.
Just thinking that he was already so busy, she really couldn't bear to bother him again, so she called Tang Hao Chuqian over. Tang Hao Chuqian is a businessman, well-informed and experienced. With their help, things have gone smoothly.
After observing for half a day, Chu Qian stood in front of one of the collapsed houses and only half of the house was left. She slenderly pointed at the cloth curtain hanging outside the door and said: "This is very beautiful. I looked like it was inhabited. Everywhere, this will be hung outside the door, is it a feature of yours here?"
"Yes," Anora nodded, and spared no effort to introduce: "The women here, whether young or old, can weave. This is a kind of inheritance. And you can see that these curtains have neat layouts, bright colors, and various patterns. Some are religious. Faith, some are landscapes, and some are characters. Of course, they can weave all kinds of carpets and ornaments. You don't have to worry about design and craftsmanship."
Chu Qian and Tang Hao looked at each other and saw the same answer in each other's eyes, so they smiled and said, "This thing is really unique. Whether it is sold as ordinary fabric or as a handicraft, it will be very promising... You If you want to find a job for the people here, it would be better for them to weave this kind of finished product and then give it to us to sell."
Anora was immediately moved.
But if you want to promote this method, you need a lot of silk thread. She is so shy in her pocket that she can't get it out.
Fortunately, Chu Qian understood her situation, thought about it for a moment, and then said, "We are responsible for all raw materials and transportation. We pay a certain processing fee for them. As for the transportation, the man here is responsible. The same Will be paid, what do you think?"
how about it? It's so good! Anora's eyes were bright, and there was no reason to disagree, so she immediately clapped with Chu Qian.
As for other things, I can't rush it and can only do it slowly. Annola thought that Roger would succeed to the throne soon. Although he was worried that Suger would come back and take the throne like him not long ago, so she would not let her go back to take the risk, but she still felt that she could not miss his most important life Days.
So temporarily separated from Chu Qian and the others, she strictly ordered the guards accompanying her to keep secret, and quietly embarked on the journey.
When he returned to the city, he happened to encounter a float parade. Roger was sitting in a car decorated with real flowers. Under the protection of the guards, he waved his hands to the people on both sides of the street.
Even though the floats were not as luxurious as Sugel's day, Roger looked more magnificent and leader.
Anora looked at him obsessively, thinking that such a unique man belonged only to her, and she felt a subtle sense of satisfaction in her heart.
Xu was surrounded by a group of people. She was more eye-catching. Roger discovered her through layers of people, but he didn't say hello to her. He only raised the corners of his mouth for half a second after he was surprised for half a second. He continued to walk forward with a face full of kindness.
It seemed that his succession ceremony went more smoothly than Sugel, and Sugel didn't know if he was afraid, or because he lost too much manpower, he didn't show up during the whole process.
It seems that this person has disappeared from Tyra since then, no matter how Ryan looks for it, he can't be traced.
Anora hoped that he could come back to die, after all, if he fled to other countries, it would be difficult to find him again.
However, seeing Roger's majestic appearance now somewhat satisfied her tired heart. After watching Roger go away, she returned to the palace alone.
It wasn't until night that Roger returned to the palace. Anora had already planned to rest, but when she heard the news, she sat up again, intending to talk to Roger for a while before sleeping with him.
However, after waiting, until she was a little sleepy, Roger still did not return to the bedroom.
Anora was a little bit confused, so she asked her to ask for the news. The guard came back soon and told her that Roger was handling government affairs in the main hall and asked her to go to bed earlier instead of waiting for him.
Anora frowned.
Thinking that Roger had just taken the throne, no matter how much work, he still had to sleep at night? If you develop the habit of staying up all night, will you pay it back in the future?
Thoughts passed, she couldn't sit still, changed her clothes hurriedly, and headed to the main hall by herself.
From a distance, I heard coughs, Roger's voice. Anora's heart tensed, and she strode into the main hall immediately, without noticing it in the sun during the day. At this time, under the light of the light, Roger's face was much paler than before, almost to the point of bloodlessness.
She ran over with worry on her face and snatched the files in Roger's hands very forcefully: "You are all sick, don't you want to rest?"
Roger looked at her in a daze, with deep thoughts in his eyes. He raised his fingers slightly as if he wanted to hug her, but he stretched it halfway and put it away again.
Anora only said that he was sick and didn't want to infect herself, so she immediately jumped into his arms regardless, hugged him tightly, and greedily absorbed the warmth from him.
"You are sick, why didn't you tell me?" Annola whispered, glared at him with some complaints, and then touched the temperature on his forehead: "There is no fever, besides coughing, there are other things Symptoms?"
Roger thought she had discovered something. He was really relieved when he heard that, shook his head, and said warmly: "I'm fine, I just have a cold, I'm afraid of infecting you, so you go back and rest. I'll sleep tonight. it's here."
"I said that I am in good health and I am not afraid of infection!" Anora glared at him dissatisfiedly: "And we still have a lifetime to get along. The years are long, and there will always be a little disease. If you always How can you live happily if you are afraid of this and that?"
If in the past, when he heard Anora take the initiative to express his thoughts, Roger would definitely "bully" her severely, and then hug her tightly, but this time he didn't respond at all except for his stiff body.
Anora didn't think much about it, only when he was really uncomfortable, so she put the file on the table, and then pulled his arm hard: "Get up, come back with me to rest."
"Nora," Roger looked at her with a good temper, as gentle as a puddle of water: "I really have an urgent matter to deal with right now. You go back first, okay?"