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As the representative of the highest theocracy of the Holy See, the Shaman Cathedral shows off its glory to the world under the embellishment of countless lights. Thousands of royal guards led by Lieutenant General Wanshan, holding a burning torch and holding weapons in one hand, stood on both sides of the square in front of the entrance of the cathedral. Under the close guard of these loyal warriors, guests who were eligible to attend the national dinner arrived one after another.
The well-trained court waiter opened a feathery car door, dressed in gorgeous dresses and carrying charming female companions. The large and small lords of the Holy See aristocratic class, like competing for beauty peacocks, competed with their own wigs, costumes, mistresses and other status symbols at the beginning of getting off the car.
The two protagonists of the show, Pope Mufeng and His Majesty Yi Huchen once introduced important members of their team to each other. Many extras are also gathering to talk in their own groups. In the center of the cathedral, dozens of young aristocratic men and women are dancing happily.
"Mr. Higashino! We are here!"
and a sweet call sounded in Andongye's ears, who was talking happily with Meng Xiaomi, a beautiful lawyer.
As if afraid that Antonno would not see herself, the tall and healthy celebrity Miss Kudo Meixun stood up from the crowd of people who looked up and waved her hand at a certain field. With this gesture, there were dozens of fighting male eyes full of viciousness and jealousy, facing dozens of noble brothers. With the consistent challenge, even a wild man couldn't help shivering.
Different from the ideas of most male animals, Antonye doesn't think it's such a pleasant thing to go to this wild lady. He bowed slightly to Miss Kudo's kindness, and Mouye's feet have unconsciously retreated.
"Mr. Higashino! We are here! Princess Yaya is also here!" The strong Miss Kudo Mixun seemed to be afraid that Antono would not hear his call in the noisy noise, and the wild voice spread all around.
The retreating footsteps seemed to be suddenly fixed. From behind the scattered wall, Antonye saw Xia Yaya's slender and distressing figure, and this beautiful girl in pink palace makeup was also smiling at herself.
The excitement rippled in the originally calm sea of An Dongye's heart. This unprecedented feeling made him unconsciously grasp the whitewashed military uniform with his hand. In the dull standing of Mouye, the beautiful figure had come to him.
"Bad egg, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing stupidly?" Yaya's sapphire blue eyes are round.
"No-nothing-" Antonye stammered.
"Are you not feeling well?" Yaya stretched out her gentle palm with concern and was about to press on someone's forehead.
An Dongye's expression trembled and couldn't help taking a step back. Under the strange eyes of everyone and the hostility of ridicule, the dark inferiority in his bones made him afraid of the gentleness of the goddess who thought about day and night; his elegant blue eyes were full of encouragement, and in the beautiful dance music, he pulled the wide skirt. A salute first, which is the prelude to the woman's invitation to dance with the man in the court etiquette.
"I'm clumsy - I can't jump -" Antonye saw the sight of the people who raised the curtain behind Yaya, which became hot with her movements and retreated for no reason.
"Didn't you dance well with Miss Meixun at Princess Lihui's masquerade party last time?" Yaya ignored the murderous eyes of the pursuers and took the initiative to put on his thin shoulder.
"It will break the girl's rabbit shoes." Andong's embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter, stinky bastard. Do you still have a pair of shoes in your salary at the police station? Let me teach you."
"Woman, this song is too fast. Teach me simple first if you have a chance in the future." The sweaty Antonye used the last trump card to advance and retreat, struggling to get out of the predicament in front of him as soon as possible.
"This is what the rotten bastard said." Yaya stretched out her unruly fingers to a certain wild.
"Uh-huh." Andono sent Yaya back to her seat with female companions such as Rie Musashi and Miukumi Kudo according to the court etiquette. After talking with countless sinister eyes, it was his brother and Count Chenyuan who greeted him with a meaningful smile.
"What are you laughing at? Source? Don't laugh!" Antonye said angrily.
"I'm not laughing, my friend." Count Chenyuan deliberately shrugged his thin and perfect shoulders.
"No, you laughed clearly just now, Yuan." Antono paid attention to the change of his friend's expression with threatening eyes.
"That's because you are too **. I was born with a smile. If you don't believe it, look, do I laugh now?" Count Chenyuan raised his smile and demonstrated to the suspicious guy.
Looking at the two exchanging meaningless words, Princess Lihui in the red powder pile shook her head and sighed, "These two men are so naive-"
In another area with a serious atmosphere relative to the happy scene of red men and green women, the chief minister of the Holy See, the silver-haired minister of government, the Privy Archbishop Nalan Ruochu, and the thin and capable Prime Minister of the "Kingdom of Zhongshan" Laian have drafted the content of the white paper of the alliance: from now on, "Kingdom of Zhongshan The relationship with the "January Alliance" was dissolved, and the "Shaman Holy See" was officially regarded as the suzerain state, and shared the obligation of military alliance.
When the ceremony host "Minister of Ceremonies" cried out the contents of the covenant to the courtiers of the two countries, she said that the monarchs of the two countries who had no different intentions took over the royal seal representing each other from their own servants to complete the most critical and final process of the show.
When the bright red seals of different patterns of the two sides were heavily pressed in the lower right corner of the covenant text, the court band, which had been waiting for a long time, played the national anthems of the two countries-
The lights were dim, and outside the square of the cathedral, the dignitaries of the Holy See with the excitement of alcohol and the fragrance of their female companions dispersed in the hypocritical farewell.
After politely sending Princess Yaya to the luxury car of the "Nanxuan family", Antonye stood alone on the roadside, wondering what he was thinking.
"General, it's great that you are here." Yi Huchen, who came to the back, bowed his head happily.
"We are all old friends, Your Majesty, you are too polite." Antono reluctantly smiled and held up the bent torso of the other party. Antono really no longer had much hope for his failed work, which could not maintain the king's power for half a year.