In Europe, there is an ancient legend: it is said that angels came to the mortal world and lived in a beautiful valley. They also laid endless flowers and forests for it, inlaid with silver-shining pearls, and made a wish, "From now on, people will come to get close to you, praise you, and fall in love with you!"

This valley is the Alps.

In spring, flowers, forests, lakes, and snow on the mountain are covered all year round, with silver light shining, the most dazzling. The Alps, the dream snow town of Europeans, here are crystal white snow and ice, the extremely clean blue sky and clouds, and the pure and sacred Alps, attracting groups of people to come here without leaving a thousand miles away.

For Europeans, the Alps have a magical attraction. Now the group of people around Abel are the most traditional old Europe.

In fact.

Although Europeans and Americans are almost the same language, immigration can be found in America in all countries of Europe. And over the past few decades, it seems that the demands for international interests have been consistent.

But the contradiction between the two.

It also exists naturally.

Father and son and brothers will have grudges. Old Europe and America will be cousins ​​with blood at most, and of course there will be conflicts and grudges.

at this point.

Not only Abel knew it, but also the old Europeans around Abel also knew it.

Stayed on the plane for several hours.

It may be two hours, or three hours. The plane has left France's borders and entered the legendary permanent neutral country, Switzerland's borders.

During the process, Prince Henry, the sixth heir to the devastated Kingdom of Britain, was chatting with Abel while flying the plane.

The danger of distraction from flying an airplane is much smaller than driving a car on the road. After all, no matter what, the sky is always countless times wider than the road, and the planes flying in the sky are always countless times fewer than the cars on the ground.

Since it’s just a chat, of course I won’t talk about those meaningful ones. What I talk about is just some interesting things between each other, which enhances the relationship between the two.

Then the plane began to land.

The landing site was a wide and flat place in Switzerland. When landing, Abel found a wide river valley below through the porthole of the plane that could see the ground.

It is already the cold winter month.

Even if it is a relatively wide river beside the valley, it has frozen under the power of the bank of nature, and heavy snow has flown...

in this case.

The plane was a bit dangerous, but it landed smoothly.

Before getting off the plane.

Prince Henry got up from his driving seat and walked with Abel while saying, "So at the end of the year every year, there are often such parties between us. We usually initiated them, inviting relatives who are of the same identity as us, in Africa, in the Alps, in Scandinavia, in the North Sea, and even in the Arctic..."

Abel raised his eyebrows.

All of these places are the territories of the old Europeans, and they are the most influential territories of the old Europeans. The ones behind them are all in Europe. The first place the prince just mentioned is Africa.

In fact, just like America is the back garden of the United States, Africa can now be said to be the back garden of Europe. However, unlike the back garden of the United States, this back garden in Europe has been coveted too much.

Let’s not talk about the greedy Americans, the red country that has risen so quickly that it is willing to spend a lot of money on Africa in the era of poverty and abandon. In this back garden, in addition to the Americans who have always wanted to get involved, there is a rabbit walking around in the garden.

"Is this a tradition among the royal family?" Abel asked deliberately.

The prince chuckled softly: "It is hard to say whether traditional or not. However, in order to avoid the media quarreling, we say that we are extravagant and wasteful. Such gatherings are often not reported. This time in Anze Town, the convoy of the Asturias Prince's whereabouts accidentally exposed, which attracted the attention of the paparazzi..."

"We had to do some special measures and transfer the venue by the way."

"Prince of Asturias?" Taylor Swift asked curiously, "Is there a country? I haven't heard of it much."

Prince Henry smiled gently: "Oh, this is a special title in the Bullfighting Kingdom. As long as he is the first heir to the female, the Bullfighting Kingdom will be called the Prince of Asturias."

"Wow!" said Taylor Swift's surprise, "The first heir to women. It means the crown prince? I remembered that Princess. He seems to be in his teenage years old, 13 or 14 years old this year? He is so young, and he has become a prince at such a young age. She is really capable of reincarnation!"

"I have good ability to reincarnate!" Prince Henry smiled mockingly.

Taylor Swift quickly explained: "Your Highness, I don't mean that. I just want to say that she may be too young..."

"I'm very young too!" Abel said deliberately, "I'm only four or five years older than the princess you mentioned. My dear, I'm only 20 years old. According to the laws of many federal states, I can't even drink in the bar."

Taylor stopped talking, gave Abel a blank look, pouted and sulked.

Prince Henry said, "Yes, it's really unimaginable. Abel, you are only 20 years old. Think about what I was doing when I was 20 years old? It's okay if I don't want it, but I even think I might be a waste."

"Haha." Abel shrugged, "Henry. You should think this way. There may not be many people in human history who can compare with me at the age of 20. Maybe if you think this way, you will feel better in your heart."

Prince Henry smiled bitterly and nodded, "It seems that it is right to say this. Thank you, my heart is really feeling better!"

Abel shrugged again.

Prince Henry smiled, stopped very gentlemanly, and reached out and said, "Please, you can get off the plane. The most elite 20-year-old in human history, and the beautiful Miss Swift..."

Abel was amused by him.

This sixth-ranked heir to the Kingdom of Britain, when he saw it in the newspapers before, looked friendly but serious.

Unexpectedly, there was a little funny thing in reality, which was very consistent with Abel's appetite. It made him feel like a friend who had the same communication, and so far there were not many.

Except for the first time he went on a yacht, it seemed that only Henry was the only one who was the Mass King Peter in Northern California.

David Adams and John Mellon are not counted. Although these two are also good peers, they can also be considered friends. But they are more related to superiors and subordinates or business partners.

Unlike His Highness the Prince and Peter.

Abel patted Henry on the shoulder and smiled and said, "It is your honor to be friends with the most elite 20-year-old genius in mankind's history, His Highness, the prince of the great Kingdom of Britain."

"I'm honored!" Henry exaggeratedly, "Old Elite, let's go down. It's snowy and snowy. Don't let other princes and princesses wait too long! Although it's okay for the princes, they are not that delicate. But there are some princes whose bodies may not be able to withstand such wind and snow. Please be kind to the good."
Chapter completed!