Chapter 842： Another group of guests

Pea is a very lively little girl.

And she has the ability to baba while drinking and eating-this skill should be attributed to her weird magic guide called "neural thorns".

The banquet is still going on, but Asarena is not very interested in paying attention to the "diplomatic progress" of Sir Gorosh. With the good eloquence and affinity that she has exercised during her travels, she has been with this for a short time The little girl named "Pea" became a friend. They hid in an unobtrusive corner and tasted Cecil's special food, while the pea, full of peas, was full of speech, but kept talking. .

"... My dad is usually busy. I just took a long vacation last winter, but I wandered outside half of the day, either to find someone to drink or to watch a game. I told him many times that he did n’t listen. Do you know the game? It was invented by His Majesty. I was not interested, but the boys loved it ... Mom? I was adopted by my dad. I can't remember what my biological mother looks like ...

"Now? No now, Dad has never been married, but he always said that when he was young, there were many close women ... I suspect he was bragging, because I haven't seen any ... Ah? Do you think No? Why? "

The pea talked with great interest, but suddenly a little doubt appeared: "Ah yes, sister, why are you so interested in my father's affairs?"

Asharina finally found a chance to speak, she smiled, "I know your father, little girl."

Pea's mouth was stuffed with cake, his eyes stared at the boss, and there was a weird purring sound from the speaker.

"I knew him 20 years ago, when he was still a mercenary commander," said Azarina with a smile, and she felt more and more interesting about this little girl named Pea, and she was even surprised to be stunned His expressions are so funny, "Little girl, your father is not bragging-at least when he was young, there were never many women around him."

While trying to swallow the food in his mouth, Pea heard a suspicious voice from the speaker; "... really?"

"Of course it is true," Azarina took a glass of water from the side and handed it to the pea. "You can ask him in person when you look back."

Pea blinked, with a surprised and weird expression, and it took a long time to finally organize a meaningful language: "... then I should not call your sister, aunt."

Asarena's hand passing the drinking glass stiffened instantly.

At this moment, she was finally 100% sure that the little girl named Pea was indeed brought up by Byron.

...

Sir Goros had a friendly conversation with Emperor Govin Cecil, but they did not go into depth.

As a banquet for the first contact, this is not a place to talk about state affairs, and two people from completely different social environments, even different races, need a period of time to slowly adjust to each other's rhythm when they meet for the first time, they talk at will After talking about the customs of each country, and talking about the prospects for peace in the future, Gao Wen left temporarily, leaving time for Sir Goros-and the advisers and accompanying persons he brought with him.

A few minutes later, Sir Goros finally found the Dragon Seal Witch wandering in the hall. He quickly walked towards the other party: "Ms. Azarena, I was looking for you just now, where are you going ... Ashalei Ms. Na? You don't look so good? "

Upon hearing the voice of Sir Goros, Asha Leina finally woke up from a slight loss, and she quickly shook her head, then tapped her temple with a finger, and said, almost muttering, "I'm fine, I'm fine ... Ah, Sir Goros, what did you talk to Her Majesty Gowan? "

"Just a few greetings and introductions to his country," Goros said casually, "His Majesty Gao Wen is a straightforward and knowledgeable person, and the conversation with him is pleasant ... Ms. Asarena, you really Is that okay? You look like you have eaten a whole pot of spoiled pickled peas ... "

"... Sir Gorosh."

Sir Goros was startled by Azarena's somber expression: "What's wrong?"

"You're outdated for a full three centuries of joke, it's really not fun at all !!!"

"?"

...

Gao Wen left the banquet hall of the Autumn Palace, and he took only a few followers to the small courtyard behind the Autumn Palace.

A magic guided vehicle has been waiting here for a long time.

Gao Wenjing came to the side of the car, the surrounding air suddenly trembled and twisted, and the amber figure gradually emerged from it, jumping lightly to Gao Wen's side.

"I thought you would accompany the guests from the Principality of the Holy Dragon," Amber raised his eyelid and glanced at Gao Wen as he pulled the door of the car. "That's the mysterious 'Dragon'."

"The dragons are more mysterious than them, and I deal more with them," said Gao Wen, leaning into the car and casually watching the amber that got on the bus behind him. "Herty and Rebecca will host the banquet for me. In the latter half of the year, the presence of two immediate royals was enough to comply with the etiquette-as for me, I had to do something more meaningful than talking to someone at the banquet.

"I agree very much with your last sentence-let's go," said Amber with an eyebrow and a smile. She greeted the mechanic in front of the car and then looked back at Gao Wen, "Other A group of 'guests' are already waiting in the North Shore Development Zone. They seem a little disturbed, but they are quite orderly. "

"... disturbed?" Gao Wen frowned. "I didn't hold them up."

"Yes, not only were you not detained, you also sent the priests and nuns to take care of them," Amber rolled his eyes. "You might as well send the army directly."

Gowen couldn't help shaking.

"It's also impossible," he sighed. "It's a group of experts in the spiritual field. Although they have already surrendered, I dare not let regular people contact these people until the observation test is completely ended. Compared with ordinary soldiers, the white knights and armed nuns who have a firm mind, have undergone specialized willpower training, and are protected by high-intensity Holy Light at any time have extremely high mental resistance. I can think of them to take care of the scene. The most secure way. "

Amber nodded helplessly: "Well, it's true."

In the North Shore Development Zone, a assembly hall that has not been opened to the public, Yuri and a large number of clothing-changing sleepless priests are resting in the hall.

Among them were the clergy who crossed the border on the last train, as well as members of the mission that had crossed the border in two batches before-the latter stayed in the white sand hills for two days until the last batch led by Yuri People arrived, and all the people took the Magic train to Cecil City today.

The assembly hall has a newly installed ventilation system, and the management of the facility also provides sufficient drinking water and food. This is not bad for a group of "cults" who have arrived in a foreign country for the first time and are temporarily unable to see their light. Treatment, but Yuri's compatriots still felt a little uneasy.

Because there is a group of heavily armed soldiers of light who guard all the entrances and exits of the assembly hall, and the "images" of those soldiers of light are really imposing.

Half of them are giants nearly two meters tall-this amazing height may be partly due to their equally amazing silver-white armor. These heavily armed men carry huge warhammers and use iron on their waists. Chains tied to metal prayer books, they claim to be the priest of Cecil's Holy Light, and in Yuri's view, the only connection between these people and the "priest" is that they can indeed see a lot of sacred runes -Those runes were stamped on their helmets, or hung on the armor with fire paint and scripture tapes. It was not a sacred symbol, but more like a knight who killed the enemy and left on his armor. Under the "Scar of Glory".

And the other half of them-thank goodness, at least women who look a little more kind.

It would be even better if these ladies did not have a mighty war spear in their hands (maybe a staff or a long-handled warhammer? Or something else that can open the brain?), And they were not equipped with cold mechanical gloves. All right.

Arrived at the White Sand Hills one day earlier than Yuri, but Archbishop Semler, who arrived at the assembly hall on the same day as everyone else, sat on a bench in the lobby and couldn't help but whispered to Yuri next to him: "I have some I miss the 'miner's quarters' in the White Sand Hills ... at least the armed guards of the mining companies there look much more friendly. "

"... I don't understand Yu ... Her Majesty the Emperor arranged for these light priests to look after us," Yuri said with a faint worry on his face, lowering his voice. "Is it really like the rumor, he has completely controlled and transformed To the Church of Light in Cecil, turning them into their 'loyal armed forces'? "

"It looks like this. He never stands with the 'God of Light'," said Semler, "and I think ..."

A sudden sound of heavy footsteps came from the side, so what Semler hadn't finished, came to an abrupt end. A two-meter-tall, heavily armed white knight came to the middle of the Sleeper, stood in front of the bench, and was full of charms from there. A muffled, muffled voice came from Wen's helmet: "You look bad, do you need the touch of light or a prayer of peace?"

At the same time, the tower-like warrior took the warhammer in his hand, placed the killing weapon with an amazing weight on his hand, and started turning a switch on its handle.

Samler's face suddenly changed: "No, we don't need it!"

He was very skeptical that the "Holy Light Touch" in the other side's mouth was released and released.

In fact, as an archbishop-level dormant priest, he may not be weaker than these white knights who call themselves "priests", but the style of these iron giants is really weird, and the surging light power is really strong. What's more important is that it's still under the eyes of the "extraordinary wanderers", and each of the "guards" here is sent by the extraterrestrial wanderers. These factors add up and make Semmler and Yuri nervous. .

"I see," the burly and tall white knight said in a sigh of breath, without insisting, "if necessary, speak at any time."

That tower finally left.

Yuri and Semler could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, then smiled helplessly across the face, Yury murmured softly: "This place ... is more weird than I originally thought."

Wendy, who never spoke at this time, suddenly broke the silence: "In fact, I think it's okay, I mean those armed nuns-don't you think their equipment is very aesthetic?"

Yuri's look at Wendy's eyes suddenly became weird: "Ms. Wendy ... Are you serious?"

Thankfully, this weird topic and the weird atmosphere in the assembly hall were finally broken in the next second.

"Your Majesty Gwen Cecil arrives--"

The loud announcement of the attendant officer seemed like a godsend at this moment, so that Yuri and Semler were refreshed at the same time.

The eternal sleepers in the hall raised their heads and looked towards the door. They saw the door opened, and the white knights and armed nuns guarding the door stepped back respectfully, forming a neat welcome queue. And a more burly figure than the White Knights appeared there, with his back to the sun as if coming into the hall.

Outsiders.

In reality, living and panting.

At the same time, the eternal priests present a strange feeling, as if an existence in the mythological world suddenly stood in front of them, but appeared in a mortal and harmless posture. These habits are used to weave dreams, just The priests who had experienced some great turbulence were a little stunned at this moment, until Gao Wen's voice suddenly sounded, dragging them back to reality—

"Welcome to Cecil, the future citizens of the Empire-hope that most of you will successfully obtain this status in the future."