Sanri Island.
Like Reunion Island, it is not part of any
It lies in the Atlantic Ocean and is not far from Europe.
It is only dozens of times larger than Reunion Island and, even more differently, it is almost a paradise sanctuary, free of crime and even more free of smoke.
But in a beautiful place, there is also a sordid side.
This island, with its beautiful scenery and spring-like seasons, is the origin of almost all the organisations and forces of the underground world.
At night, the scenery of the island is pleasant.
The warm breeze is soothing, without the salty smell of the sea.
At the very heart of the island, a classical nobleman’s mansion is brilliantly lit up, and a luxury car, which is hard to find on the market, slowly drives in.
Wearing a simple suit, Qin Hai walked slowly into the mansion.
He was followed by Robona.
This fellow was also wearing a decent suit, but his expression was a little uncomfortable, obviously quite sarcastic about the outfit.
“Mind your image, those who don’t know will think you’re a monkey.” Qin Hai rolled his eyes.
Luo Bonar loosened his collar and said, “I haven’t worn this for decades, so I’m really not used to it.”
Qin Hai said, “Then bear with it, I really shouldn’t have brought you here.”
“I didn’t plan to come either!” Lopona said through gritted teeth.
In the courtyard, a fountain was rattling and a statue was standing in it.
“This is the first person palace master of the Holy Palace.”
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind him.
Qin Hai turned to look over and found Ou Nasha, dressed in an elegant gown, her delicate face attracting the attention of many male youths, a faint smile on her face as she extended her hand and said, “Haven’t seen you for a few days, have you?”
“Not really.”
Qin Dahai gave a laugh, shook her hand and said, “It was a mistake to leave you behind.”
Ou Nasha smiled, “It’s too late to regret it now.”
“Yes, if I had given you a ride back then, it wouldn’t have been like this.” Qin Hai said.
He had just finished speaking.
Suddenly, a cold hum came out at once.
Qin Dahai was looking over and found that it was a middle-aged man, beside him this time a beautiful woman was holding his arm, although this beautiful woman was beautiful, but her eyes were full of resentment when she looked at Qin Dahai.
“Yo? This is?” Qin Hai asked as he raised his eyebrows.
Onasa said, “Lord Kisten, a member of the Holy Palace Council and Durang’s father.”
“Ah!”
Qin Hai suddenly realized.
Now he also understood why the couple was looking at him with such deep hatred.
Du Lang had died a horrible death.
When people’s parents bumped into themselves, they naturally wouldn’t smile.
“For your son’s matter.” Qin Dahai gave a laugh and said, “I won’t say sorry, I don’t think you will accept it either.”
“What a good Qin Dahai!”
A gloomy look flashed across Keirstein’s face as he said sinisterly, “Don’t think you can save a life just because you have joined the Holy Palace, I will repay you ten times over for killing my son!”
Qin Da Hai laughed, “I’ll wait.”
“Humph!”
That beautiful woman was also staring at Qin Hai with a deadly stare and said in a hateful voice, “I hope you can still laugh after that!”
The two had scruples about this place and did not make a move, otherwise on this deep hatred, they would have come up to play with their lives, not wanting to see Qin Hai in, the two also left directly, while Ou Nasha said, “Lord Kisten only has one son, Du Lang, it is normal for him to hate you, but you do not have to worry, you were personally invited by the grand lady to join the Holy Palace, he does not dare to do anything. ”
“Is that so?”
Qin Hai said, “I think so too.”
Ou Nasha gave a meaningful smile, then said, “Make yourself at home, Mr. Qin, I will not accompany you.”
“Wait.”
Qin Hai called out to him again and asked, “Where is Arias?”
Onasa’s face was playful, but again he sent a shrug and said, “I’m really sorry, this was arranged by Missy herself, I don’t really know.”
Qin Hai didn’t say anything more.
As soon as Ou Nasha left, Luo Bonar was smiling grimly and said, “I found out that you are really sinister.”
Qin Hai said, “How do you mean by that?”
“Arias was taken away by them to bully you?” Lopona asked in a low voice.
Qin Hai sent a shrug and said, “It was wishful thinking on their part.”
He said, “I wouldn’t believe it if you hadn’t been involved in this. Tsk, the people of the Holy Palace have been badly screwed by you this time, they dare to touch the young princess of the Gods, no wonder you dared to come to the Holy Island.
“I really didn’t do anything.” Qin Hai said helplessly, “It’s Yarrowdee who thinks she’s the one.”
Arias, on the other hand, had a face that meant you didn’t need to explain, I understood.
Qin Hai rolled his eyes.
Too lazy to be talking.
But Arias was taken away by Yarrowdee, which was indeed what he had envisaged. At first, he was still worried that Yarrowdee would not dare to do anything if she found out Arias’ identity, but it turned out that she had abducted Arias without finding out anything at all, which saved Qin Hai a lot of efforts.
Otherwise, if he had let Aarodee be bold enough to do it, there was no telling if he would have missed the mark.
The two of them wandered around the courtyard.
Nor did they see any familiar faces.
At that moment, they went inside the mansion.
An extremely wide and luxurious hall.
Many works of art, which were thought to be extinct, were present around the hall, and it was no exaggeration to say that any one of them was worth a fortune.
“What a landlord.” Qin Hai tsked and sighed.
Luo Bona’s eyes were also shining.
The duo’s unseen appearance provoked the contempt of many people.
Some of them also saw the scene where Qin Hai and Kirsten seemed to be at odds, so they even made a few remarks.
However, both of them were thick-skinned to a certain extent and ignored it.
Soon, the two of them found another corner, with two glasses of wine in their hands, and Robona swept around, saying: “The depths of the Holy Palace are really terrifying, any one of these people going out would be a lord, right? When they arrive here, they are all as cautious as servants, it’s simply ridiculous.”
“Everyone has their own dark side.” Another voice sounded off to the side, “Without the Holy Palace, what’s the difference between these people and beggars? A sale, except that they will always be passive.”
