Chapter 762

Wilbur stuck a hand out to shake Emperor Tyler.

Emperor Tyler grabbed Wilbur's hand, pulling him inside.

Wilbur frowned but did not retaliate.

They reached the living room, where Emperor Tyler invited Wilbur to sit down before he began brewing a pot of tea on the table.

Zenith stood to the side with his head bowed as if he was about to fall asleep.

Emperor Tyler seemed to be rather skilled at brewing tea, moving with grace and expertise as if he had been trained professionally.

Not long after, he slid a cup of fragrant tea in front of Wilbur.

"Try some, Mister Penn. It's brewed pretty well if I do say so myself." Emperor Tyler was in his thirties but spoke like he was a child waiting to be praised.

Wilbur took a sip and nodded his head. "It is pretty great."

The truth was that Wilbur knew nothing about tea and could hardly tell the difference between a good cup of tea and a bad one.

Emperor Tyler chuckled, taking a sip out of his own cup as well before leaning back on the antique sofa. "I haven't gotten any visitors in a while."

Wilbur frowned.

Come visit me as soon as you've got the time, won't you? Just remember to knock,"

it a sort of custom

a guest. If you don't

had

even have been able to make it

was, after all, the royal palace. There was no way the

do not have the slightest interest in politics," said

"I know. We shouldn't concern

anymore, they were still very

this emperor have really lost interest in royal power and politics completely, and was actually content with doing

lowered his voice all of a sudden, "Let me give you a

Emperor Tyler.

to his feet,

find it in him to

them, yawning

frowned. Did old people not sleep less, or was that saying

a low vault, where he

with a series of

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