It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

[“So why are you so uninterested in the position of crown prince?”

Hearing this, Christie looked at the other person's expression.

But he always had a lazy and casual attitude, as if he was just asking casually.

Christie's eyes flickered and she smiled, "Because it's boring."

“Is that all?” The white-haired young man folded his elbows, his eyelashes moving slightly, looking as if his answer was both expected and unexpected.

"if not?"

Christie raised her eyebrows slightly, put her hands on the stone fence, looked at the other person faintly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The white-haired young man looked at him, his eyelids half closed, "Boring."

Christie: “?”

"Do you think so too?"

The other person: "No, I mean you're boring."

Christie: “……?”

The white-haired young man looked at him again with an indescribable look in his eyes, then looked away again.

Christie was speechless for a moment, "Why don't you just say what you want to say?"

"I'm just a little curious." The young man took a deep breath and stood up straight, then walked over and stopped beside him. Although he said he was curious, his eyes were calm without any ripples. "You don't like to obey orders from anyone, but you don't want to sit in that position."

Christie glanced at him helplessly, "After becoming a king, there are many things to deal with...both dull and boring."

The young man nodded in agreement with this point.

Then he suddenly asked: "What are the duties of those ministers and dukes?"

Christie replied immediately: "Help manage..."

He just blurted out a few words, and then he suddenly paused, holding his chin with his fingers in thought. After a moment, he turned his head to look at the young man, and a smile curved up at the corner of his mouth, "Ah... I really haven't noticed this."

The young man smiled lazily.

Christie looked at him, thoughtfully.

"Have you ever been to the highest point in Celitia?"

The young man yawned and spoke casually.

"...You change the subject really quickly." Christie was a little speechless. After thinking for a while, he replied, "No."

The young man snapped his fingers, and his sleepy look disappeared. He looked a little more energetic. "Great, I'll take you to see it."

Christie: “?”

Before he could react, he suddenly fell into the other person's arms. There was another flash in front of his eyes, and when he came to his senses, they had moved to another place.

Christie was silent for a moment, "Why don't you put me down first?"

Young man: "Hmm? Don't be shy."

Christie: "It's not a question of being shy or not, it's just that I want to stand on my own."

As he spoke, the boy lowered his head to look for a place to stay, only to find that the place they were in was so narrow that it could only accommodate one person.

"..."

Christie looked away calmly, and put her arms around the young man's neck. With a smile on her face, she said, "You should continue to hold me. I don't want to be the first person in Celitia's history to fall to death."

The young man held him with one hand like a child, and took the opportunity to rub his cheek with the other hand, "Well, you are indeed the cutest of all the princes and princesses."

Christie: “……?”

Are you all mentally okay?

Christie was speechless after being teased repeatedly, and the smile on her face could no longer be maintained.

He ignored the young man and turned to look at the scenery.

All I can say is that this place is worthy of being the highest point in Celitia. You can almost see the entire Celitia, and you can touch the scattered clouds with just a stretch of your hand.

Fortunately, there are few clouds today, otherwise they would only be able to see a layer of clouds.

Christie lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the brightly lit palace below.

After a moment, he looked up at the young man again, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "So you brought me here just to see the scenery?"

The young man blinked, "What else?"

Christie: “…”

The next second, he saw a flash of light before his eyes, and then he was back on the corridor surrounding the garden.

The young man patted his head, his expression listless, as if he was extremely sleepy. "I'm leaving, Your Highness."

Christie's eyes flickered slightly, and she called him leisurely, "Wait a minute, you haven't told me who you are yet."

The young man paused, shrugged, and walked away, leaving only one sentence floating in the air, "Forget it, just call me whatever you want."

Christie: “…”

He is such a weird guy that he doesn't look like a Celitian.】

"Oh haha."

Everyone's emotions changed instantly because of what was playing on the screen.

R in his youth is very similar to who he is now, yet also somewhat different.

When he was a teenager, his emotions were more numerous and obvious, but now he smiles all day long.

...It's too scary.

"How come the gentleman knew you all when you were teenagers?" Bechfinger wondered.

Bertrand grinned, "We were all still children when the Godfather knew us."

Bechfinger: "Ah? It seems so, about the same."

"What a question! How much money has Godfather made this year?" Liu Qingyao spoke with a strange accent.

Kawasho Machi: "I'm curious about how old you are, sir."

Suddenly, people in the audience started chattering, and when I listened closely, I found that they were all talking about age.

Asa leaned forward closer to R and whispered, "So did the high priest know you first or me first?"

R was silent for two seconds, then smiled and said, "I'm not sure about that either."

Asa: “…”

"So in all these years, the high priest has never mentioned me in front of you once?"

He frowned sadly, which made his face look very pitiful.

"Yes." R smiled mercilessly.

Asa: “…”

^-^*

【…

The young man pulled a platinum bow in his hand, took aim, and easily pierced the apple-sized target in the distance.

Several men and women dressed as tutors nearby clapped with smiles, their faces full of satisfaction, and their words of praise poured out like a stream.

Christie ignored their praise, picked up another arrow and put it on the bow, narrowed her eyes slightly, and the arrow head actually emitted a cluster of white flames tinged with gold.

The arrow with a fiery breath pierced through the air, and the moment it hit the target, flames burst out like a brilliant blooming flower.

Christie moved her hand slightly, and the flames went out instantly, but the things covered by the flames remained intact.

At the same time, a small spark burst out from his hand, jumping excitedly on his fingertips.

The instructor next to him nodded with satisfaction again.

"As expected of His Highness, even without a mentor, you are able to operate your abilities with ease."

Putting away the flame in her hand, Christie sighed softly, put the bow back in place, turned her head to look at the instructors, and smiled: "Everyone, continue to teach others, I'm leaving first."

"...Okay, Your Highness, take care."

Christie said no more and walked away from the practice field.

It had been more than a month since the last Guanming Banquet. Christie considered the young man she met that night as a coincidence and did not take it too seriously. 】