"Aunt, Uncle, this is..."
With Velin's introduction, the two sides became acquainted for the time being.
Calista looked at O'dor with burning eyes, but she realized the impropriety of it the next moment. She restrained her thoughts and forced herself not to think about such things.
"Aunt, come, sit here."
Ignoring the subtle warning in his uncle's eyes, Velin went to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and spoke warmly.
Flora looked at her husband beside her and said softly, "You sit first."
"Mm."
Hearing this, O'dor gave Velin a deep look before going to the first seat on the left and sitting down.
It had to be said, this brat was getting more and more cunning.
It seemed that during the construction of the Floating Battleship, he would have to make the brat "work harder" to achieve the purpose of tempering him.
Looking at the amiable smile on his uncle's face, Velin knew that O'dor was definitely thinking about how to get even.
Still, in order to uncover talent, he could only suffer a little.
Once the Ten-Thousand-Meter Floating Battleship was completed, he would work harder and think more often, letting Guidance of Fate tell him some of his uncle's secrets.
Then keeping him in check would be no problem at all.
Both men wore smiles that made others want to draw close, yet each was plotting against the other in his heart.
One relied on his own strength to scheme, and the other likewise relied on his own strength to scheme.
Xuemiyya looked at Velin, then at O'dor, and had a feeling that her uncle's days of being frustrated were still ahead of him.
It was not that she did not believe in her uncle's abilities, but her husband could not be judged by ordinary standards.
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