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The other party was so special that Angela was so interested in keeping him by her side.
Despite Nova's constant talk of restrictions and rules, in reality...
Apart from the fact that the heart still does not exist, all the restrictions that Nova should have had related to the logic of the puppet's operation no longer exist.
Nova could do anything, including disobeying or even assassinating her master.
However, the two people present tacitly avoided mentioning the matter. For them, the banter they had just exchanged was more like casual banter between sisters.
But Nova was right about one thing.
Angela pondered for a moment, looking out the window at the usual scenery. She smiled, got up, and put on her standard gentleman's suit and joggers.
Then, he opened his arms.
She did want to date Jiang Kehan, but... her goal was marriage.
After all, Angela thought with a smile, she had marked the other person a long time ago.
"I wonder if you'll ever miss my basement, Jiang Kehan."
"I was really looking forward to the moment you broke free of your shackles and stubbornly walked up to me."
"Go and refute my claims about loneliness."
She closed her eyes, recalling a period of time when she suddenly had a dream—no, a glimpse into the possibility of the future.
"But you're not bad now either."
What Angelie was talking about was the story of the shadow that was awakened by the long traces of day and night.
It was like a loner suddenly discovering another loner; Angela admits that she felt a little like mocking the other person at the time.
But somehow, in the end she chose to persuade the other great ones to leave the shadowy Kehan, who was originally supposed to be punished, in her basement.
Perhaps... she just wanted to see if she could find some warmth in the shared loneliness of the other person.
"Love at first sight, that's really a bit impulsive."
Angelie muttered to herself, making sure Nova didn't hear, but then she became smug and nodded.
"That's me for you, full of energy!"
Nova, standing to the side, had grown accustomed to Angelie's occasional narcissistic behavior. To some extent, Angelie's thoughts were mostly unpredictable and impulsive.
If she weren't a doll, she would probably be exhausted by this.
No... even as a puppet, I still really want to punch the other person.
Sigh, life is tough. Only by harming others can one find a little joy, Nova thought with some emotion.
However, once Angela had made up her mind, her entire demeanor turned cold and arrogant.
At this moment, she was like the last monarch of the world, speaking words that sounded like commands in a calm and matter-of-fact manner.
"Nova, let's go."
"We don't have much time."
Looking at the beautiful woman before her, Nova smiled without even realizing it, and bowed respectfully.
"Yes, my Lord."
"It's my pleasure."
Chapter 474 Sculptures Gazing at Each Other from Afar
Following the guidance of Angela's information assistant, who was actually the doll Nova who pretended to be young, Jiang Kehan went to Angela's territory alone.
Right now, she's actually a little nervous.
After all, Jiang Kehan is about to visit the current Great Fourth Seat, unlike her, a witch with a promising future. The other party could easily crush her in her current state.
And strangely enough, she couldn't help but yawn as she looked at the bright sun in the sky.
It was as if they were about to walk into a trap.
How is this possible? !
Jiang Kehan almost instantly dismissed this misconception, simply assuming it was due to some adjustment issues.
Looking at the imposing castle and the ubiquitous dolls around her, she deeply felt that she was in a foreign land.
Unlike Dahua Kongdu, this feeling became even more pronounced after leaving private plots and public territories.
The streets should be bustling, and although the castle is towering, it should still be full of people. This is Jiang Kehan's impression of her hometown.
Here, the dolls don't smile, especially without their master's command. They simply walk by in silence, cold as if they were illusions that could be shattered with a touch.
Ironically, these puppets, though not numerous, were ubiquitous in the noble territories.
As for other alien races?
Jiang Kehan traveled along a special passage belonging to witches, which was efficient and fast, and most alien races could not enter.
After all, what really affects efficiency is the crowded streets caused by the large number of alien races.
Unlike the Great Hua Kongdu, teleportation is permitted in the Sunless Land, provided it is not within the territory of other nobles.
However, as the second political center of the world, Albion has an astonishingly high density of noble witches, making it practically the capital city.
The territory belonging to the noble witches once occupied more than 90% of the entire city area, so even Angela had to walk properly on ordinary days.
Based on Jiang Kehan's understanding of Angelie, it was more likely that the other party would simply not go out.
With that thought in mind, she arrived at Angelette's castle.
Unlike other noble witches, Angeli's territory is not large. Apart from the majestic ancient castle at the front, there are only one or two broken spaces used for the lives of other races.
Angela seemed a bit aloof... Jiang Kehan originally thought so, but after seeing the style of the castle, she couldn't help but twitch her eye and retracted her opinion.
Because the castle in front of us was built to the exact same scale as the highest palace in the Franco-François Palace.
It would be a lie to say they're aloof; they're more like arrogant.
Unlike the loose political system chosen by the British Empire, the Franco-François Empire chose a truly centralized model.
Therefore, there must be a vast building for handling state affairs and for the ruler to reside in.
This is the origin of Fanxi Palace, and now...
"Uh, Ms. Angelelli has quite the unique taste."
"However, why build your territory in the style of Fanxi Palace, instead of her original palace on the British Isles?"
Jiang Kehan complained to her information assistant rather tactfully, finding it hard to laugh, after all, this was just too arrogant!
After roughly rubbing the face of the Farron witch violently against the ground, he lightly flicked his clothes and said, "That's nothing special."
Nova, who was controlling the terminal from behind the scenes, gave a mysterious smile and replied in this way.
"Because Ms. Angelette said that she was getting tired of living in her original palace, and that the Fanxi Palace was just right for her, that's all."
In fact, what Nova didn't tell Jiang Kehan was that the design of Fanxi Palace was originally created by Angelette.
Her artistic talent is also second to none in the entire witch world.
However, as the current ruler of Fran, commissioning Angelette to design the grand head of the Vansi Palace, even Shining Lilith is quite troubled.
She truly hadn't expected that Angela would build a new one immediately after the completion of the Fanxi Palace, and in her own home no less.
This bastard didn't say a word to her at all.
Finally, out of necessity, in order to distinguish themselves, the courtyard of the Vendôme Palace in France has a tradition of erecting a sculpture of the great predecessor, Kéra Miller.
And what about Angela Terry?
As Jiang Kehan stepped into the courtyard, she looked up at the full-body silver statue of herself, which was clearly sculpted by Angela herself, and felt a lump in her throat.
Clearly, the other party was imitating them and had no sense of shame whatsoever.
She even sent a letter to Shining Lilith with a smug look on her face, which read: "I must say, erecting a statue is a very good design!"
"So I went to a brothel, don't worry about it."
However, when Jiang Kehan lowered her gaze slightly and saw the inscription on the base of the statue, her expression became complicated again.
There was even a slight sense of sadness.
Angela casually picked up her pen here, as if sighing softly.
—In remembrance of my lost enemies, my old friends, and even that bygone era.
The so-called enemy and old friend is none other than Keva Miller, who made a regrettable exit from the stage.
Angela's design was perfect, and her pride ensured that her proposed solution would be the best.
Therefore... erecting statues is never a good design.
She simply took off her hat with regret and bowed slightly to her old friend in the distance.
Jiang Kehan looked at the silent sculpture and spoke again.
"The direction this sculpture is looking is probably where the Keva Miller sculpture stands in front of the Palace of Vansi."
Nova did not reply this time. She stared at the witch in front of her through the terminal, her expression gradually becoming silent.
Angela, who was tidying her clothes behind her, turned around curiously and asked.
"What's wrong, Nova? Did something happen?"
"No, my master."
"I'm just lamenting that such a good cabbage is going to be taken by you, it's a bit of a pity."
Nova was genuinely disappointed. Looking at the smug Angelie, she couldn't help but cover her forehead, feeling a headache coming on again.
"And you don't need to be so smug, it only makes me want to scold you for taking advantage of me."
“Don’t I always like to push my luck?” Angela said sarcastically. “Aren’t monarchs the most adept at pushing their luck?”
"But I've never lost because of this."
Angela stamped her foot slightly to straighten her clothes completely, then turned and walked forward.
"This time will be the same. (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated.)"
Nova sighed silently, but still dutifully opened the door for the other person. After Emu and Angelie strode out of the room, she turned around, closed the door, and followed behind them.