Chapter 1006 (1/2)

When Ye Han was silent, Trogge asked the waiter to fill them with coffee.

Ye Han’s gaze swept across Trogg’s face. Her brown hair was combed to the back of her head, and the back of her head made Trogg look brave. Unlike the Prince Lance that Ye Han saw in the distance, Trogg sat there. From the perspective of Ye Han in another world, Trogg is more like a “king”.

Ye Han knows himself well. He is just a little lord. In the Brilliant Kingdom, there are as many as 100 nobles, big and small, all with titles. There are dozens of nobles who own fiefs. In addition, Ye Han is only one of these dozens, it can be called “Meng Xin”.

The territory is just a small town, most of which are still in ruins, with a population of more than 500 people. Although Ye Han recently owned an iron ore, it is difficult to accumulate a lot of wealth based on the current iron ore production capacity.

In other words, Xiu has no soldiers and no money. Even if Trog is at a disadvantage in the process of fighting for the throne, his status as a prince is still very expensive.

In contrast, these two people are not the same in terms of status and strength. However, Trogge actually showed his importance and did not hide his desire to pursue himself. Now as long as Ye Han nodded, the two people would immediately form some kind of cooperation.

At this time, Ye Han was more careful. In the past, he always felt that his ability to think and judge in his 20s was enough. However, Tagasang’s words were clearly taught by Professor Trogge. In other words, Trogge was only 22 years old and 5 years older than himself. His mind was not better than him, or even higher.

Sentimental…

Because Hugh took a sip of water, he looked down on others.

Despising your opponent is always a big no-no.

Because he felt that he could not see through the current situation, his analysis and views on the Starlight Kingdom before he came to Starlight City suddenly seemed to be somewhat different from everything in front of him at this time.

Ye Han had to ask Trog humbly, “What should I do…uh…please let your Highness express it.”

Trog took a sip of coffee slowly . When he tasted the perfect coffee, he whispered, “Didn’t you just say, don’t call me your highness…”

“Well, just call me Trog, I call you Thun, you call I’m Trog. We can’t be friends because you are a member of Clan Newman and I’m a member of Clan Bonaventure. On the contrary, we will be friends.”

Finally, Trog He added, “What do you think?”

Ye Han had to say more bluntly, “But…how can I help go to the temple…take me away…”