Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

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Chapter 890

The young man's emnational sluit was on fast, it started Nye

Before the could react. Aron impatiently said, "What Ro! This was drawn by Her Highness herself?

The grandfather and grandson took a moment to realize that "Her Highness referred to Hyx. Their faces immediately turned a myriad of colors, like a spilled palene.

It seemed the rumors were true. The one sitting on the throne really didn't care about the relationship between Erik and Nyx. He had actually engaged in the absurd act of stealing another's wife.

The old craftsman's beard trembled in anger. He wanted to curse the foolish emperor, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't come up with any other foolish deeds of Aurelius.

Setting aside Nyx's involvement, Aurelius was truly a wise and mighty ruder.

With this in mind, it seemed the problem lay with this woman.

The young craftsman looked skeptical and eyed Aron. "Is that true?"

He thought, 'Such an exquisite drawing was really done by a woman? How could that be?

Given her status and experience, she shouldn't have had the opportunity to access such techniques.

If there was any ability she had... it would probably be her skill in seduction.

As for anything else, he didn't believe it.

The grandson didn't believe it, and neither did the grandfather. They stared at the blueprints in silence for a while, the old man stroking his beard. "I have some things I don't understand. May I ask madam to enlighten me?"

As he asked, he looked up at Nyx, trying to find any signs of weakness on her beautiful face.

However, Nyx sitting high and composed showed no sign of panic. She calmly nodded. "Of course."

The old man said, "These symbols, I don't understand their meaning."

Aron played the role of the assistant, passing the thin blueprints back and forth. Nyx leaned in for a look and realized that she had neglected to standardize the units of measurement. She had casually written a few Earth and interstellar symbols.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, she cleared her throat and asked Aron to bring her a pen, quickly correcting the errors right there.

pairs of eyes quietly watched her. Every move she made

lowered his head to examine it, his eyes widen and his

"The handwriting matches

carefully examined the contents again, his

'Could it be that Ro and the madam are the same

hands trembled as he held the blueprint, refusing Aron's offer to relay the message, stepping forward to discuss

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a moment, and shook her head. "It would indeed eave foud, be truck to collapse under high

please look at

craftsman's excitement grew, his eyes brightening,

realized with a jolt

evasive about introducing them-it turned out the identity

knowing that he had taken her task to heart and would pot great effort into it, which made her feel

and this blueprint must be kept

final products to profit from wealthy noble

expenses.

had to protect the

in the market.

the old craftsman said seriously. "We will

burn?" Having lived to this age, he

even involved a complex and meticulous procedure, needing to control the temperature and add alkaline and lime in specific proportions... It didn't

asked Aron to bring the little Pale Wolf cub

its mother, it calmed down a little, tilting its small face to act cute and offering Nyx the

crystal ball was wiped clean, and under

they noticed it wasn't a dog

handed it to

was startled, thinking it was a reward. He felt it was too precious for him to accept since he hadn't done enough to deserve

he suddenly understood her

with emotion, his voice cracked, and his

the technique is good enough, the glass made could be as transparent as this

grandfather and grandson left, full of excitement, holding the precious blueprint and

back in the rocking

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