[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Arthur barely appeared in front of the media, and the small cameras hesitated for a while, waiting for instructions from the backstage.The cameraman behind the scenes was as confused as most of the public. They didn't recognize Arthur, but judging by his demeanor, he was definitely not an ordinary person. Could it be that he was from the showbiz?

What Sarkes did next surprised them even more. The major general, known for his indifference and ruthlessness, even turned his side slightly to protect Arthur as he stepped on the red carpet, bowing his head slightly the whole time. Guo looked up at him vigorously, his thoughtfulness was jaw-dropping.

The media seemed to smell something different. Cameras swarmed in and surrounded the two of them, and the interview questions were thrown out one by one through the sweet and melodious electronic voice.

"Major General Sarks, may I ask if the Seventh Army has no idea of ​​establishing friendship with a large consortium this year?"

"Major General Sarks, the lieutenant general in power of the Seventh Army suddenly announced his retirement a few days ago. What is your opinion on this matter?"

Sarks was lowering his head, watching Arthur straighten his clothes with gentle eyes, when he suddenly heard this sharp question, his golden pupil immediately raised, his cold eyes pierced through the lens, making the reporter who asked this question sit on his ass to the ground.

Obviously not at the scene, but just exposed to that kind of sight, the reporter was so frightened that his legs went limp.

I thought that today's Sarks would be a little more talkative. I'm afraid this kind of talk is only for specific people, right?The media immediately became obedient, and they didn't dare to stroke the tiger's beard anymore, and the focus of the topic fell on Arthur.

With the precedent of not being able to provoke Sarks, this young man in a special costume does not seem to be the type that can be made difficult, but the identity of the other party really makes these media scratch their hearts and want to know, there are still some people who are willing to take the risk , in case you get any big news...

Sarks looked at Arthur inquiringly, and his meaning was very clear. As long as Arthur felt the slightest displeasure, he would drive away the group of media without hesitation. Arthur caught his gaze , raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and pressed his arm without any explanation.

Hold down his arm! ! !

Some of the people who watched the live broadcast had an "Aww" climax, and the way they expressed their inner excitement was to swipe the screen desperately, saying that this couple is so sweet, I ate it!

Arthur turned to stand in front of Sarks. His figure was not tall, and he even looked petite because of his race. However, this did not damage his aura. The media who asked the question gradually quieted down, and the entire instrument began to run at high speed-they had a premonition that a huge news was about to be produced.

"I am Arthur Melverde, the heir of the Melverde Foundation generation." He paused, deliberately leaving time for others to digest the huge amount of information, "I am attending this dinner today for a reason. In consideration of supporting the Seventh Army. I believe that this most trusted legion in the empire will achieve better development in the future, to be exact..."

He glanced at Sarks, and the smile in his eyes gradually widened.Sarks gazed at him equally softly.

"To be precise, the rise of the Seventh Army is a foregone conclusion."

These words are arrogant, but in the highly open interstellar era, arrogant words are more attractive. Many viewers who watched the live broadcast were aroused. With a deeper impression.Moreover, as long as anyone with a little common sense knows that this is really not a boast, the strength of the Melvid consortium is there, if the Seventh Army really gets the support of this behemoth... maybe the next generation of marshals Candidates have already been decided.

While the listeners were still digesting and did not throw any more sharp questions, Arthur gave Sarks a look, signaling him to seize the opportunity to enter first, Sarks understood, and grabbed Arthur's arms shoulders, leading him to the dinner venue familiarly.

Arthur: ... Pig teammates (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Now the media, who had been blindfolded, came to their senses. The smell of gossip made the media react faster and faster. A series of questions were thrown out, and Arthur's unconstrained association ability almost made Arthur kneel!

"Mr. Melvid, how did you and the major general determine the cooperation relationship? Is there any opportunity?" This is a relatively normal question, and the style of more pictures is very strange. If it is not for the bright big media brand, Arthur almost thought they were some paparazzi sent by the tabloids.

"Do you have a good relationship with the major general? When did it start? Can you call each other friends?"

"Is there any communication other than business?"

"Is supporting the Seventh Army out of future development or out of personal entanglements?"

"... When is the wedding date?"

The last one is absolutely random, right? !Which reporter asked?stand out!Arthur said he would kill him!

The live broadcast page also exploded, and the major general's sweep was extremely smooth. It seemed that he had done so often to have such skillful movements.The audience yelled to "be together", which caused the playback system to be paralyzed for several times. The interstellar network management department hurriedly repaired it, but still received a lot of complaints.

Interstellar Network Management Office: I am wronged qvqqqqqqqqqq

Regardless of whether they were wronged or not, the viewers who re-climbed to the live broadcast page found that during the period when they were offline, the two of them had quickly entered the dinner hall. Is it real time, or will it take a step or two at night to cut out some scenes that don't conform to the behavior of those big people.

Arthur was relieved to have successfully escaped from birth. The hall was full of clothes and temples. Considering the influence, it was not decorated too extravagantly, and it was still filled with a sense of material desire that can only be found in the upper class.In addition to high-ranking officials and merchants, there are also many young and beautiful performing arts stars who come to join in the show. Those who can appear here are either capable or have means. Everyone is counting on participating in this dinner to increase their social status.

Arthur was not interested in those people. Charles had mentioned to him that several well-known actors had posted to him, hoping to enter the venue in the name of the Melville Consortium, but Arthur directly refused.

He doesn't need a glamorous presence to show his status at all, even if he appears alone, he can shock the audience, let alone Sarks, if he dares to bring a beautiful actor into the arena, he will overturn the jealousy A certain one of them will definitely try to make things difficult for him.

Arthur wouldn't take that risk, well, not risk it.

He had already eaten a big cake in the car, and Arthur was not hungry at all. He looked at the assortment of snacks and drinks on the long table, and turned his eyes lacking in interest. He was talking to Sarks in a low voice, and there was a commotion at the entrance , it turned out that Ke Lante came in pushing the old marshal's wheelchair.

The cameras were all aimed at the old and the young. The old marshal's actions clearly showed that Ke Lante was already his heir, and he would take the position of marshal of the empire after he stepped down.All the military generals who saw this scene had complicated eyes. No matter how good Kelante was, it was an established fact that he deprived too many people of their goals. At least at this moment, many people wished that Kelante Immediately died.

Arthur greeted Daliu hastily, then turned his head and continued talking to Sarkes.Sarks is holding his wrist, "seriously" admiring the alfalfa pattern on the cuff, um, very, very seriously.

"Very good~"

"Where is it?"

"Feel... No! It's a pattern!"

In order to change the subject, Sarks turned to the long table full of snacks, "Is there anything you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

Arthur stared at him, and let it go this time, but he didn't really want to eat, it's definitely not because he disliked these snacks and didn't make new tricks!

"If you have something, you won't refuse it, right? Here." Sarks took out a pack of decorative biscuits from somewhere, and it was packed in a paper bag, full of the rustic taste of handmade.Arthur took it, opened it cautiously and took a look, a little puzzled.

"Is there such a paper bag on the table over there?"

"No, I brought it in with a folding space violation." Sarkstein swayed so much that he didn't want to hide it at all, "I'm afraid you will be hungry."

Sarks also has room for violations, which is not uncommon. Arthur stuffed a piece into his mouth with the mentality of tasting it.First, there is a rich cheese coating. After biting into pieces, the inner jam flows out, sticking sticky to the tip of the tongue. It seems that it is made of real fresh fruit. The sweetness is not too obvious, but this little bit The sour aftertaste makes the whole biscuit look very lively and distinct.

Arthur: Good time! ! ! (⊙v⊙)

Since Sarks started feeding him, Arthur seems to have been living in a strange state of "this is delicious", "that is delicious", and "all are delicious".No one forbade him to eat sugar, he would die if he didn't eat sugar, and it would be fatal if he stopped eating sugar, so he finally realized what it was like to be fed desperately.

While thinking about it, Arthur ate another biscuit, it was a good time _(:зゝ∠)_

"Arthur... Uncle." A female voice sounded, and there was a break in the middle, because Ellie couldn't get used to calling someone her age "Uncle" anyway!

Arthur raised his head, and when he saw Ellie, his eyes softened a little, which set off the alarm in Sarks' heart. He looked at Ellie from top to bottom with critical eyes, and turned back with confidence.

Allie: Hello! ! !

Ellie didn't dare to greet Sarks, firstly she was not familiar with him, and secondly, the major general was too imposing. Although she took over the consortium, she hadn't grown up to her father's level yet, so she glanced at Arthur for help. Erkes' eyes suddenly became colder.

Arthur had to come out to smooth things over, "Thal, this is Ellie, Ellie Morse, the Morse Consortium is her family business, and it is currently supporting the Fourth Army."

Ellie showed a stiff smile, Sarks nodded noblely and coldly, still standing firmly between Arthur and Ellie, Ellie had no choice but to talk to Arthur through a person.

“Uncle Arthur, do you really decide to support the Seventh Army?”

"Hmm." Arthur replied, his eyes casted far away on Colante who was about to give a speech, and then turned to the old marshal in the audience, showing a sarcastic smile, "Always let them know that persecution is not omnipotent, want to Let me be their knife, they are not qualified."

Ellie just heard about the invitation letter incident. She nodded with a serious face, trying to get closer to Arthur to talk about some secret topics, but was blocked by Sarks again, standing there dumbfounded.

"It's okay, just say it, Sal is not an outsider." Arthur's words made Sarks start to wander again. He tried to make his expression look a little more serious, but the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Arthur would have reached out to touch him, but what Ellie said afterwards drew all his attention back.

"Uncle Arthur, not only you, but also several financial groups have been threatened by similar means. Although they are not large financial groups, they were still eligible to enter the venue in previous years. As a result, the first army forced them so much, and suddenly many people didn't want to Those who make the choice can't get in."

In this way, the situation is more serious than he thought.Arthur looked around, and although the number of people was not small, he couldn't see a few familiar faces. Arthur thought that those people had gone to the other side, but they couldn't come in at all?

Ellie was a little flustered, "Uncle Arthur, how should we solve this matter? I asked Grandpa Charles, and he said let me come to you, do you have a solution? The persecution of the First Army continues, not just this kind of banquet , even the usual business... the old marshal didn't mean to intervene at all, we..."

"Ai Li." Arthur interrupted her, apparently Ai Li was frightened, she did not expect that the win-win and happy cooperation would suddenly become so scary, the First Army's face and eating were too eager and ugly, which made her It is inevitable that there will be a kind of panic of the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the fox.

"Calm down first." Unexpectedly, it was Sarks who spoke. Ali was startled when she was comforted by the unexpected person at first, and she was speechless.

Arthur remained silent, and turned his questioning gaze to Sarks, who gave him a faint smile in return.

"Arthur, as long as you have an idea, just let it go, I will always stand by your side."