【Ji Lai】【Romy】Far Star

It was still raining when they reached the gate of the Henessen National Auditorium.

This is a good thing for the emperor, because he is absolutely impossible to be sniped under such rainfall, and can enter the destination safely directly from the gate.

However, something unexpected happened: when the convoy entered the street where the Grand Auditorium was located, the SS found that both sides of the street were full of people.

Right now, the urban area of ​​Heinesen is being shrouded in torrential rain brought by thunderstorms, with gusts of winds exceeding force 5, and lightning flashes from time to time in the dark clouds overhead, but huge crowds gather on both sides of the street—this situation even in Austria Ding never happened.

Qisri was extremely vigilant, as if he was facing an enemy, and even wanted to order the car to stop for a look, but then found that the convoy couldn't stay under such a comprehensive siege.But soon, he also began to realize that these people probably didn't come to make trouble—some of them were holding flowers, some were holding binoculars, some were carrying video equipment, and some were carrying wooden signs with objections written on them, Holding the banner, but they just stood there holding their breath, as if they didn't intend to do anything beyond the routine, but they were somewhat ready to go.

"Go forward as normal."

In the end it was the emperor who made the decision.

And Chisri could not order the convoy to turn around and return under such circumstances, so he could only obey the emperor's will.

In no time, the convoy sailed smoothly across the street, reaching the stately gate of their destination without receiving stones or eggs.It was only then that an even more difficult choice emerged—under such a situation, could they let the emperor get off the car?

To be honest, at this time Chisley really wanted to drag Gilfies out of the car and have a small meeting with him on the spot to analyze the situation or something.

But before he could actually do anything, the emperor acted on his own - without warning, Reinhardt opened the car door and leaned out.Gilphiaes, who was sitting next to him, was startled, and immediately turned around and pulled the windbreak cloak that was put aside to cover him, but the emperor's movements were really too neat, and he caught him before Gilphiaise caught him. He stepped on the concrete floor outside the car and stood under the umbrella of the guard officer.

And just after the emperor's extremely eye-catching, extremely high-refractive, long-blond hair, which even the dullest people had to notice, appeared like his personal label, there was a wave of noise from the crowd at the back—it was caused by the incomparable Intensive shutter sounds, screams at a very high volume, fussy "Emperor! That's the Emperor!" mixed with "Welcome I love you" and "Go back to the Empire" combined howling, overwhelmed by other movements A very rational protest in unison, a clear rock music and marching music from nowhere, a huge noise composed of several parts.

When Reinhardt turned around and waved to everyone through the rain curtain, the screams began to overwhelm everything, echoing across the street with a force that seemed to push away the dark clouds.

Countless flowers, bouquets, and what seemed to be presents flew through the rain.

The pro-guards were frightened, and immediately rushed over to remove those things with the speed of blocking bullets. At the same time, it seemed that some people in the crowd had already started shouting and fighting.

Gilfies got out of the car as fast as he could, put the cloak on Reinhardt's already splashed shoulders, and then half pushed the fearless, even somewhat excited The emperor walked up the steps and entered the interior of the building, leaving behind the boiling crowd and cheers and whistles all over the place.

It was not until they entered the room that they were able to let go of their hanging hearts, and finally slowed down and respectfully brought the emperor to the waiting room prepared in advance.Immediately someone brought hot tea and a dry towel, so Gilfies took the towel and asked Emir to get a comb, then turned around and took off the cloak for Reinhardt, and dried him with the towel and water stains on hair.

While the other party was pressing the towel on his head, the emperor stuck out his tongue quietly at him from underneath.

"Steady and dignified." Gilfies couldn't help laughing after reminding him in a voice so soft that no one else could hear it except the emperor.

After about 10 minutes of busy work, they packed themselves up.Then Qisri released all the subordinates who should be released, and the attendants had already arranged the queue - in fact, there were only 5 people including Amir - gracefully bowed to the emperor and asked him to go first.

Chisley pointed him in the direction.The emperor wiped his own bangs and walked towards the huge door of the ceremony hall covered with reliefs of magnificent scenes of the "Ten Thousand Light Years Long March".

According to the usual practice, the ceremony officer rushed into the door first, and a moment later the very penetrating sound of the staff knocking on the ground came clearly. Planetary Alliance Territory Ruler".

The room fell silent for an instant, and the door was grandly swung open to both sides, and Reinhardt knew that he could enter.

He took two steps forward, but then turned his head to look at Gilfies, and raised his hand somewhat uncertainly.Gilfies asked him to stop messing around and go on with very firm eyes, so the emperor turned around and walked on his own way, leading them into the ceremony hall.

This is the first time that Gilfies has directly followed the emperor to attend such a grand occasion. Now his perspective is only 1 meter behind the emperor and slightly to the left.He watched him step into the hall from the dark porch, stepping over the dividing line of light and shadow lying on the threshold, the blonde hair and accessories on his body lit up in an instant, and he greeted the gathering crowd with amazing momentum. Indoor friends and foes.

"Good evening, thank you all for coming, and congratulations to the protagonists of this event." The emperor said loudly.

After his words, the crowd who had bowed their heads and bowed their heads to salute finally gained the right to raise their heads and speak.But for those who have just transferred from the social circles of the alliance to the social circles of the empire, now is undoubtedly not a good time to speak.Most continued to watch him silently, as did one of the protagonists of the ceremony.The other one showed joy, and bowed again to the emperor who came over humbly but excitedly: "I would like to express my 12 thanks for your presence, Your Majesty. It is really an honor."

The emperor once again mobilized all his strength and patience to smile at him: "Good evening, Mr. General Counsel." Then he turned his gaze to another person: "Good evening, Mr. Chief Clerk."

"Your Majesty." Yang saluted him, looking very stable but still a little unhappy.But Reinhard didn't care about that.Nodding gracefully to him, the emperor put away his smile and asked him, "Are you still used to such scenes?" Afterwards, Yang received an affirmative answer.

Today is the day when the inauguration ceremony was held for the first batch of former alliance officials who joined the empire. A ball was arranged - the emperor was not present at the ceremony, but he chose to attend the evening ball, so the emperor's important officials naturally came in droves, and all of them came.

Then Reinhardt and Yang chatted with Triunisit hypocritically. During this period, Gilfies also greeted the two gentlemen, and then the emperor took him to the first seat, followed by the general procedure. It officially started.

The Confederates were not used to such courtesy.But in fact, it turns out that they also need to be familiar with a lot of rules when facing various powerful families, financial groups, and high-ranking officials, so these are not difficult for them.Soon the big shots and their relatives or related people flowed past the eyes of the two young people like running water. They were extremely obedient and fearful, saluting first to the emperor and then to the grand duke.

This made Gilfies feel like he was being placed in the position of queen, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

And after the interview, people who really belonged to the emperor's small circle began to approach—soon Roenthal, Mittermeier, and Biedenfeld came to the emperor to say hello to them, although the emperor wanted to put They stayed and huddled with them to talk about what they wanted to talk about privately, but of course it was inappropriate to do so in such a social setting - and after a brief greeting he let them out and let them run free.

Fahrenheit was the last to arrive.

If it was the Goldbaum family now, he would be embarrassed or even questioned, but because the head of the Royankram family is not only in a very stable mental state, but also pampered him, this trivial lateness is nothing at all.

But this time Farrenheit still surprised Reinhard a little - unlike other generals, this time he did not arrive alone, but came with an extremely beautiful girl on his arm, and he was very solemn In fact, she was brought here to meet the emperor.

At first Reinhardt thought he had suddenly found love in the league, but then the other party explained everything to him.

"Your Majesty—Carterotier von Krautcher." He introduced her to Reinhardt, watching her lovingly salute the emperor, "my adopted daughter."

Although they are 12 years behind Fahrenheit, in the emperor's consciousness they are friends and equals of course, so Fahrenheit's adopted daughter should naturally belong to the next generation for him.

Very smoothly showing his uncle's demeanor, the emperor took the trembling hand of the girl who was only 8 years younger than himself, and commented with great admiration: "You are really a talented and well-educated little girl, the Valle family Your rascal has a sister—my dear Miss Carterotier, are you an ally?"

"...Yes, Your Majesty." Answering the emperor in a tone that everyone present could find that she was about to scream, Karin kept saluting, "I am a descendant of exiles, born in the Alliance .The mother is the only relative, but passed away a few years ago."

This sounds very simple, but once it is refined into reality...

"Then you must have had a rough experience. But now everything is alright. General Fahrenheit is a very reliable person with an extremely pure and kind heart. With such a father who protects and teaches you, you will have a great future. Gilphia Si—" As he spoke, the emperor took the girl's hand and handed her to the Grand Duke, "You have been with me for a long time, and you must feel a little dull. Go dance and relax."

Gilfies took the girl's hand and stood up, and led her to turn around with great humility and encouragement, and walked onto the dance floor holding her hand.As a result, almost all the eyes of the audience were drawn to them, and the whispers gradually sounded, and they didn't need to listen carefully to the emperor to know that they were guessing the identity of the girl who appeared suddenly.

And Fahrenheit is also very grateful to the emperor-it's not just a matter of letting Gilphey Ace bring Karin to the end, but more importantly, the emperor didn't even have any doubts about this sudden adopted daughter.

"Your Majesty, thank you very much for your trust." Leaning closer, Fahrenheit said to the emperor.

"You have always been reliable, so I dare to trust you like this, don't you?" The emperor raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, and the emperor turned his head to signal to the attendant on the side, who immediately brought champagne over.Fahrenheit took the cups, handed one of them to the Emperor, and the two chatted, waiting for the return of the two from the dance floor.