"Although Rowan hasn't come out yet, we have to prepare this plan in advance, because I believe that kid will come out."

Jarvan III said calmly, "That kid can't die like this. Friends in the two cities are also helping. He will come out."

"Yes, Your Majesty," Fander said.

Seeing Jarvan III, Fander was still a little worried.

After all, the identity gap between the two is so big that Fandel will unconsciously develop an inferiority complex.

He manages the dark alley, but how many people are there in the entire dark alley? Can there be hundreds of people?

And what about Jarvan III?

He is the leader of millions of people and the supreme monarch. At the same time, he is not like Darkwill. The title of Mingjun makes Jarvan III easily mythical.

Just like the Demacians Fander met in Zaun, when they talked about Jarvan III, everyone had a proud expression on their face.

This is something that is hard for Fander to imagine, because in Piltover, the people of Piltover would make fun of the congressmen and say bad things about them when discussing the congressmen, but the people of Demacia unanimously believed that Jarvan III was the best king.

It's like being brainwashed.

The image of Jiawen III is also hard to think of - titles such as Mingjun, Lion, and King of the Western Regions.

Not to mention. When Fandel and Jarvan III chatted using the Hex Transmitter before, Fandel’s impression of Jarvan III was that he was a person who sometimes told dirty jokes.

At once.

The feeling of déjà vu when meeting netizens?

"Don't be nervous, Fander, we are old friends." Noticing Fander's embarrassment, Jarvan III laughed.

Then, he glanced at Bao Bao, looked at Fandel with a teasing expression, and whispered: "If it weren't for the fact that there are children here, I would still plan to talk about those topics with you."

Hilko: "."

Fandel: "."

Xin Zhao stood silently behind, expressionless.

And Bangbao immediately said: "What topic?"

"Children, don't ask!" Fandel said loudly to Baobao, his face was a little red as he spoke.

The things he and Jarvan III talked about in private were indeed topics that children should not know about.

Not even Zuan’s child!

Van der Silk had a conversation with Jarvan III. The conversation lasted for a long time.

Even the teapot was refilled several times, during which time Babao often went to the toilet because he drank drinks.

When they were about to talk, Jarvan III looked at Bangbao with a smile on his face, and suddenly said: "Bangbao, why are you always secretly looking at me?"

Fandel and Silko also looked at Bao Bao.

He crossed his arms like a little adult and said shockingly: "Are you really the king?"

"Bang!" Fandel frowned.

However, Jarvan III stopped Fander and curiously asked Bao Bao: "Don't I look like a king?"

"Yes, you don't look like a king." Bangbao said seriously, and then she said, "Are you the king's microphone? Are you his clone? I've seen it in storybooks."

"Because of the fear of being assassinated, the king will arrange a clone for himself."

"Are you like this too? A clone?"

"No, I am not a clone, I am the king." Jarvan III laughed.

He looked at the little girl with interest and encouraged Baobao with his eyes to continue talking.

"Then you don't look like a king at all, you look like an ordinary grandfather." Bangbao thought for a while and said.

As soon as these words came out, Fandel was almost sweating.

Although Jarvan III had a good temper, Blast's words were indeed rude.

The same is true for Silko. He is also a little worried that Jarvan III will be angry because the majesty of his superior is questioned.

But then, Jarvan III's words stunned both Fandel and Silko.

"I can understand what you mean, Bangbao. The storybooks you read, the plays you watch, the musicals you watch, the kings in them are all different from mine. Let me think about it..."

"Those kings must be well-dressed and surrounded by many people. They are unsmiling and always speak in a calm voice, right?"

"right!"

"That is also a king, but it is a staged king. People have added their own understanding of the king. In their hearts, the king is majestic, tall, and full of oppression."

"But in fact, there is no difference between kings and ordinary people." With a gentle smile on Jarvan III's face, the tall white-bearded old man continued: "Kings also need to eat, kings also need to rest, and kings also cry. He will also be unhappy."

"...I still don't understand."

"That is to say, Blast, whatever is fake must be true, because they have to perform the characteristics of a king to make the audience believe that he is a king, but it cannot be fake, Blast."

"Even if I cry, make trouble, and be as unhappy as you because I can't drink juice, I am still the king."

Bao Bao's face turned a little red.

Jarvan III was talking about what she had just asked for juice, but Fander refused.

However, after Jiawen III said this, Bao Bao also understood a little bit.

She is only nine years old. But she was really smart, and she understood the meaning of Jarvan III's words.

What is false must be true, and what is true does not need to be false.

To be fake, you need to act and play the role of king in people's imagination.

But really, he is a king in everything he does, even if he likes to drink juice that only children like to drink when eating.

Fandel and Silko were silent, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

Jarvan III's words suddenly made them think of something.

"So, how about choosing these two locations for the school's location and striving to complete it in April next year?"

"Everything is at your command." Hilko put his hand on his chest and said softly.

Fandel said the same thing.

Xin Zhao stood behind, smiling.

Here are two more men...who were conquered by the king's charm.

He was like this at first too!

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Time...how long has passed?

In the desolate world, Luo Wen sat quietly on the ice, thinking about this matter.

Being frozen in Zhenbing, Luo Wen had gradually forgotten time.

But luckily Rowan didn't feel hungry or thirsty.

Thinking about it, if there were still physiological needs after being sealed by Zhenbing, Nanar would not be able to break out of the ice.

Therefore, Zhen Bing allowed Luo Wen to gradually become familiar with his own power. The way he obtained power had always been too convenient, which resulted in Luo Wen not having a deep understanding of his own fighting style.

But now, in this world, Rowan has strengthened his fighting style.

It is necessary to better combine swordsmanship with magic so that Kaiyun and Huangyu can play a greater role.

And this also made Rowan slowly forget about time.

If Lux hadn't come every few days, Rowan would have really lost his sense of time.

Another one is Sona’s daily companionship.

She would accompany Rowan every day, coming in the morning and leaving at night.

This made Rowan feel deeply guilty.

And just thinking about it, Sona came again.

Dressed like a red panda, Sona approached the ice sculpture and put her palm on it.

She couldn't speak, and neither could Rowan.

But just when Rowan thought it would be the same as before, a voice suddenly sounded.

"How are you doing today? Lux told me that she is already working on more powerful magic and will be able to take you out soon."

"Lux is so powerful, and I can only accompany you in this way..."

This voice…

It sounded from Rowan's heart.

Opening his eyes wide, Rowan felt the gentle smile of Sona outside, and was speechless for a moment...

Sona...awakened her ability?

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