Chapter 286 Fate stay night (Part 4)

The Cat's Eye Mission landed in the parking area specially reserved for the Holy Banquet Hall with a huge noise and a surge of air pressure.

The light ship landed smoothly, stirring up a hurricane of fragrant, piercing laurel leaves in the flower-filled banquet hall area outside the Holy Island.

The decreasing pressure caused the ties, robes and capes of other guests who were also queuing in the outer area to flutter, blowing up their stylish and handsome hairstyles, and causing the long line of guests in suits, cool military uniforms, and traditional costumes to commotion: "This is incredible. Cat's Eye's etiquette team only stopped outside the venue." "They want to walk in with us." "This is really rare. I thought Cat's Eye would use his privilege to sit directly inside the venue this time."

"If you haven't woken up yet, you should wake up when you see the ten military commanders queuing up to enter the customs area. This is not the territory of the alliance area. No one has special privileges."

…

parking area.

The escorting rover flight team landed first.

"Alert! Back off--!" After the Wanderer shouted twice, the white-pillared Entrance No. 1 of the main venue became empty.

The rovers were well-trained to set up the current isolation belt and mark out a safe walkway from the parking area to the cat's eye seats in the open-air banquet hall. The walkway is not long, about 120 meters.

The roamers stood guard on both sides of the safety walkway, alerting other insect guests who were entering at the same time. At the end of the queue, the light ceremonial ship of the Cat's Eye Mission was slowly opening its hatch.

With a burst of white smoke and cold air overflowing from the cabin door, the cabin door that was smoothly opened extended layer by layer into a long ground bridge. A group of waiters in gray clothes went down the bridge, emerged like a fish, and swam like a snake across the safety walkway that Your Excellency was about to walk on, laying out a long scarlet carpet.

The gray-clad waiters who formed a welcoming formation stood back to back with the wanderers, guarding both sides of the red carpet, holding ceremonial long swords, raising the muzzles high, firing their sabers into the sky, and firing a row of 50 declarations □□.

The gift bombs made of real gold, silver and colorful mineral crystals exploded above the red carpet, creating a bright and beautiful phosphorescence.

The phosphorescence hung in the air like a cloud for a few seconds before slowly spreading to the ground and filling the scarlet carpet, making it shimmer and glow. It was so beautiful that it seemed as if someone had plucked some rainbow lights to pave the road.

Then, the gray-clad waiters holding long-handled salutes posed in unison and performed a beautiful flower-gun movement, and the steel and silver blades vibrated in the air with a set of neat and loud sound that broke through the air!

Finally, the waiter in gray raised and closed his hands, and a hundred ceremonial swords formed a blade arch above the red carpet with a clang. The sharp tips of the ceremonial rifles touched each other, and the golden swords rang out: "Ding——"

The leader of the gray-clad waiters at the end of the team shouted loudly, "The West District Capital Council is here to see you. Respectfully invited———!"

The other guests who entered at the same time as the cat-eyed guest were noisy for a few seconds, and then they were silent in the blink of an eye. The guests who entered along the diversion path resumed their polite and polite walking posture. Some of them adjusted their ties and brooches, walked with their heads held high, and some had flashing eyes and frequently looked back at the special long safety path that was shining with light and knife light.

As we walked into the main banquet hall, there was a bustling crowd but no noise. The hall was lined with white columns, flowers were in full bloom, and fountains were gurgling. It was quiet for a moment, and had a tranquil, beautiful and elegant atmosphere.

StarNet audience who saw the situation outside the banquet venue through the camera of the organizer: [Tsk!]

【What are you pretending for!】

【I laughed so hard that I wanted to die. Ten seconds ago, in the left camera, there was a bug arguing with the Far East guards in the entrance hall of No. 12. He was taken away by the Far East guards with an electric baton. When the red carpet of the cat-eye etiquette team came out, the scene instantly became picturesque, as if it had been photoshopped.】

【….】

[No matter how many times I see high-ranking officials attending social banquets, I always feel that the West District is very luxurious. In order to protect the privilege of walking on the clouds, the opening ceremony bombs are made of colorful mineral crystals that can imitate the colors of the aurora and rainbow. Once the bombs are exploded, the red carpet turns into a small galaxy. ]

[Colorful mineral crystals can be used for interference thermal imaging, blocking magnetic wave transmission, interference radar scanning and radiation particle penetration. Military confidentiality-level coating raw material mineral

The market price of that stuff is 30 million per gram, and the interstellar mining area is also monopolized by the military, and non-military companies can't buy it...￥%#How can you, the military insect tribe, be honest! How dare you scold our East District!】

【….】

Other guests in non-main island seats saw the live broadcast of the banquet on the main island and were shocked: [***!***!***!]

[You can actually enter the separate outer hall of the floating island area with the cats and crickets at close range]

[Can't you be so fair and impartial at this time? Cat Eyes used its privilege to go straight to the front row of the venue. How can it take the same entrance channel with a group of uneven female insects, among which there are even low-level ones with underdeveloped bodies #￥% I'm crying, Sariel001, the boss, the female father, the male father, the god, please beat me again!!]

[Random, random, how much does Fate love random draws? The insect heart is broken when it is drawn to the surface space seat area farthest from the floating island site@@]

[You are a piece of shit. The commander of the Fourth Army, who was assigned to the Sky Harbor area, was the only high-ranking army among the ten armies that did not get a seat code for the main island banquet area. When the Fourth Army lined up to enter the venue of the ring area just now, no one dared to line up behind them.]

[I'm convinced. Those four armies stink like a mobile nuclear explosion pit that killed 10 million people. The Far East Army warned them twice and sprayed the venue with hormone deodorant temporarily, but it still didn't get rid of the lime water smell.]

[Moth species hormones are just like this. The engagement rate is three times higher every year. I support His Excellency Saint in reducing moth species. Damn it, what hardships did His Excellency in the West District have to endure before. 】

[I almost forgot the last time I saw a senior gentleman attend a social dinner in public. ]

[In August, the Capital Alliance held a birthday party for Josephine's first-born son. ] [Keep your voice down! Is it glorious for Josephine to have a connection with that farce?]

…

The entrance to the banquet hall.

First, two teams of guardians walked out from the cat's eye bridge, clearing the way. The neat gray-clad teams walked out one after the other, interlacing to highlight two tall figures with graceful steps.

The two figures were of similar height, both wearing long-collared holy ribbons for attending ceremonies, and various intricate and gorgeous yet stylish jewelry sets as collar ornaments on their chests. The gorgeous long ribbons were scarlet woven with gold, and the jewelry was exaggerated and bright, but they could not overshadow the aura and temperament of the two team leaders.

For decades, hundreds of years, and even hundreds of years, the West District Cat's Eye has been accustomed to drawing resources from the First District and lavishly supporting the Cat's Eye Star Palace above the clouds. Every high-ranking guest who grew up in the Cat's Eye would not think that complicated jewelry sets are exaggerated. The arrogance fostered by the West District using all the resources from the First District is enough to suppress all exaggerated styles.

Cline Gary and Josephine Farlow, dressed in extravagant attire, walked down the bridge with their heads held high and walked gracefully among the heavy gray guards, like two dazzling golden veins swimming through the gray rock layers.

As soon as they appeared on the stage, they raised their heads calmly and skillfully, waved to the drones hanging above the red carpet, and let the networked cameras send their signature social smiles to all corners of the world. They said one after another in a fluent and standard official accent: "Good morning, I wish you all a happy day."

After that, three seconds passed, the two senators stopped looking at the camera and regained their slightly indifferent and calm expressions. They walked side by side towards the red carpet. Their left and right hands were their respective banquet companions, and behind them followed several of their usual waiters and guards.

The first batch of cat-eye envoys appeared, and the Star Network instantly became a hot topic 99+++

In some hot chat areas, a row of bullet screens shouting "I know it!"

[As expected! The leader of the Cat Eye faction is Klein Gary from the South District!]

[Shit! Josephine Faro from the East has also arrived. I heard the day before yesterday that she was in the East. Has she made it to the Far East after so many setbacks? Is she feeling okay?]

[Lord Klein, the monster said yes. Normally, the emperor would go with the queen. Lord Josephine went with him. Lord Klein took a step back and chose a blood relative as his companion.]

[Mr. Josephine, why haven't you chosen a new engagement partner yet? It's been a long time since the elder Jane died, and his firstborn son is about to reach adulthood. Are you so responsible that you have to wait until the eldest son has safely passed the development stage before choosing a new one?]

[I hate it, why am I not one of the descendants of the two gentlemen! The Sariel navigation seat search page shows that the current head of the Jane Ning family has drawn a seat in the Sky Harbor area and cannot go to the main island at all! God damn... God-given! Now he is following the lady Josephine and can sit directly on the spot

First row!】

[The one on Mr. Klein's left is a direct descendant of this generation of Eamon, which is really rare. I heard that he is a middle-class one, cough cough cough. 】

[I give up. The seat that Amon's direct descendant drew was coded in the surface area, and he also got to go to the front row of the main island with his father. You second-generations who abuse the privileges of blood relatives and I are furious!!]

Some hot chat areas are screaming:

[The traditional styling style of Yongai South District is great. I will use my tongue to lick the gold eyeliner at the end of Mr. Klein's eyes.]

[Gary, you are so confused! Why not learn something else but the layered suit vest clothing style from the East! Don't follow the East's cold and apathetic style! You are a passionate and open-minded South Zone Zerg, don't forget your roots!!!]

[I have begged Xinghai for a thousand years, begging Mr. Gary to recreate the complete traditional costumes of the Southern Territory. The upper body is half naked with complicated golden colored stone feather decorations like vines, and the pants and skirt are half-hip with gemstone rope decorations. This is the authentic Southern style!! How can it be considered formal attire to just draw a totem and eyeliner on the face!!! Someone please take care of Mr. Gary and let him recreate the complete set of naked back, gold pattern arm bracelets, waist rings, leg rings, and peacock feathers as the drapes on the wedding ceremony!!]

【#Klein Gary is impolite#】【—The entry is suspected of being banned and has been cleared of cache—】

[I am crying. How can she be so plain? Why doesn't Josephine wear any facial decorations? Gary at least shows some respect.

Draw eyeliner twice. 】

[How dare you think that I, Josephine, am simple? Look at his blue eyes. I will say it again. The color is even darker than the sapphire of the Heart of the Sea!]

Some fact-checkers were just about to analyze the lip-reading of the two high-ranking officials as they walked the red carpet when they cried out: [Nonono!!!! Mr. Klein, please don’t use micro-magnetic waves to interfere with the organizer’s photography and blur the close-up of their lips!!!]

Entrance hall walkway.

"When did you arrive?" Klein asked Josephine. He casually turned on the micromagnetic mode of his smart ring and glanced at the young Jane Ning who was two steps behind Josephine.

"How are you?"

The younger generations followed their elders and slowed down their pace three or four steps to distance themselves from the high-ranking officials who were about to chat.

The micro-magnetic field that interfered with the transmission of sound waves and light slowly enveloped Klein and Josephine, forming a small intimate chat environment around them.

"I'm here early." Josephine said calmly and relaxedly, "I arrived a few days ago. The voyage was normal and I didn't feel tired. Thank you for your concern." "That's good."

They walked side by side for a while. Even in silence, the atmosphere was not dull. Halfway along the trail, Klein started talking again. Without moving his lips, he said softly, "Focus on yourself these days and try to get back to your old job."

Josephine's expression remained unchanged, only her eyelashes trembled twice, and her lips were almost motionless as she said, "It sounds like you have a good relationship with the New Saint." So good that she could guess the Saint's mood and thoughts and hint that the New Saint might use him in the future. Klein looked straight ahead and said in a neutral tone, "Relax, Josephine."

"The new saint's methods of doing things are different from those of the parliament. He is not afraid and is not reluctant to release trust to the outside world. He is brave, and he has the chips to pay for his bravery. When he is busy announcing the holy book, he will definitely find you to understand the internal situation of the East Territory and the cooperation network of all parties. You will soon be as busy as when you first became a member of parliament, and you will be active again, just as you once wanted to be active."

Josephine pursed her lips, her face sullen. There was a time when he was young and frivolous, full of ambition.

Josephine Feng grew up in Cat's Eye. She received the best education in the world and read the most comprehensive cultural books and history. She used all the pioneering records in Cat's Eye (90% of which were negotiation cases) as bedtime stories.

Josephine Feng is a gifted and intelligent person with sharp eyes. She entered the parliament to study as soon as she entered her prime. During her internship for several years, she has never lost momentum or chess moves in any negotiation with the East Border Family. At the age of 23, she became a Cat's Eye Councillor with the power to enforce and make laws. She is the youngest law enforcement member in the history of the Cat's Eye Council.

At that time, the young and energetic Josephine Farrell felt that the time was just right for her to step onto the world stage. She was so young, so strong, so sharp and so passionate. If language negotiations could be transformed into wars, she would have won dozens of perfect victories for Cat's Eye, enough to be called the so-called "star insect tribe."

During the time when her emotions were at their peak and her mind was the most active, Josephine was even able to suppress Nero Janning of the Capital Alliance in negotiations. At her peak, she took away 6 black hole channel technology auxiliary programs from the opponent, taking the West District channel technology to a new level.

He and Nero Janning met through negotiation and conspiracy. They held hands and stared at each other, competing for the right to speak and the chess pieces of conspiracy at the power table.

They got to know each other through a series of power struggles, and then fell in love.

During the best time, Josephine even thought about pushing Janening and Cat's Eye to have a deep bond like Klein did, and build a cornerstone bridge of stable cooperation like Eamon and Cat's Eye - until September 1980, when the brain control crime broke out in the Capital Alliance. That year he was 25 years old and had been married to Nero Janening for 8 months.

All the technologies of the Janening family have nothing to do with the medical system or the neurological system. Janening technology and the brain control technology of the 1980 case are completely unrelated. At that dangerous moment, when Nero Janening presented a variety of review evidence proving that Janening had nothing to do with the 1980 case, Josephine chose to believe that Janening was not involved in the vortex of the 1980 case.

In the first few years, everyone believed it. Even the Cat's Eye Court, which constantly reviewed the Capital Alliance families, could not find any fault with Nero Janning.

But during those years, Josephine found that his voice in the Cat's Eye Council was gradually reduced, and his existence began to be marginalized by the council.

After 1980, the Cat's Eye Parliament was a silently sinking sunset. They began to fear the Capital Alliance faction, which was becoming more and more technologically advanced. Josephine was deeply bound to the Capital Alliance faction. He had worked hard to deal with the criminal party's undocumented accusations for Jane Ning, who was suspected of being involved in the case. He was invisibly and silently exiled by the Cat's Eye Parliament.

For a period of time, Josephine suffered from insomnia night after night, and spent the silent nights trying to digest the pain of being silently pushed away by her relatives, friends and elders.

Is it wrong for the weak cat's eyes to fear the persecuting butcher's knife and the furnace that produces butcher's knives?

Is it wrong for him to trust his partner for his love and his partner's promises of absolute non-involvement, and to do his best to protect his partner's reputation and dignity?

Josephine did nothing wrong, but still suffered the guilt of being implicated and suspected.

Those who make brave contributions may not necessarily have a good ending. That's the way the world is.

In those dry late nights, Nero Janine would kiss him night after night, describing the future with words and assuring him with a passionate heartbeat that he would be his new soil and new dew, and that they would grow together like trees, with their roots intertwined and dependent on each other. For a period of time afterwards, Nero Janine did temporarily heal Josephine's heart, until one day he learned some specious and destroyed testimony: Nero Janine had invested in a technology family that created the 1980 case - he had invested for a very, very long time, until he married Ms. Cat's Eye, and then he withdrew his investment.

Of course Josephine asked.

Did you really invest money in the projects of the technology family that committed the crime? Did you really invest until you and I got married, and only stopped in the last eight months before the crime happened?

Nero Janning was silent.

They had sworn to each other in their hearts when they were in love: never to deceive each other. Nero Janning looked into Josephine's eyes and remained silent.

This powerful female insect has deceived many insects in her life. She is good at deceiving others and can make her political opponents uneasy and give up the right choice with just one look. But Nero Jane could not deceive Josephine. Their bodies and minds are like trees, with tangled roots and intertwined branches. Josephine can tell the truth from the falsehood in his heart and eyes.

So, Nero Janning just kept silent.

The terrible silence broke Josephine's heart.

Silent Nero made brave Josephine a joke.

"You are so proud of my heart-wrenching attitude of risking my life for you." The 29-year-old Josephine looked at the silent Nero Janning, "Brave... Such useful bravery."

At that time, Nero Janning was silent for a long time, and finally just said: "I hold half of the shipping routes and discourse power of the Capital Alliance. Cat's Eye needs these, and Cat's Eye needs you to influence Janning."

At that time, Nero Janning looked at Josephine and said slowly: "Cat Eyes needs you to control me, so that my influence and power can become their shield. Josie." Nero Janning recited Josephine's nickname, his black pupils were dark, and his tone was still as gentle as whispering love words in bed: "They hope to see you become my master."

Josephine, 29, took off her wedding ring, put it on the table, and left without looking back. That was the last time they talked all night. They did not divorce.

For the next sixteen years, Josephine and Nero Janning would never talk for more than ten sentences each time they met. He no longer thought about becoming the Speaker of the Cat's Eye Parliament.

At the age of 30, Josephine silently gave up all the aspirations and brilliance of her youth.

…

As they were almost at the end of the red carpet and entering the banquet hall, Josephine heard a commotion from behind. He came to his senses and realized that a new group of young gentlemen were following them out.

"Klein, I'm not used to working anymore," Josephine said. "Please consider choosing a new candidate for the East Territory Councillor from the new generation of children in the East Territory, such as Isis King from the southern part of the East Territory, or Steven Michaux from the Capital Alliance."

"I recommend that you focus on training Steven." Josephine lowered her eyelashes with a dull expression, "Isis's knowledge and vision are not as broad as Steven's. She is also very obsessed with hobbies and hates social trivialities."

"Steven's family was once as prosperous as Jane's in the East. He has a broad vision and knowledge, maintains a good social network, and cares about his family." Josephine thought for a moment, frowned, and added, "He is quite smart, but sometimes he can't control his emotions. You need to teach him a lesson for a while."

Klein snorted noncommittally: "I have already found a new student. It's hard enough to train one." Josephine was so smart. He suddenly remained silent for nearly a minute, so long that it was a bit impolite.

"...I'm sure it's Valentine," Josephine murmured, "You're already in your late middle age...Is it too late?" "..." Klein sighed, "So I'm not expecting you to come back and take care of the East."

"The New Saint may not ask me to be in charge of the East, Klein, you are too optimistic." Josephine said calmly, "I am deeply bound to Jane Ning, both in the previous generation and this generation. Frankie Miller Jane Ning has pursued Fate..." Josephine suddenly sneered contemptuously, "I am familiar with Jane Ning's posture when he has made serious mistakes, Klein, this generation of Jane Ning and Fate have a deep hatred. If the New Saint re-employs me, I will refuse. My re-emergence will only make Jane Ning more ambitious and bite towards Cat's Eye and the New Saint."

"Relax, Josephine." Klein sighed, "In the past, we were weak, and Your Excellency Roxy was silent. Your power of law enforcement was to curb the capital's wild

At the same time, it was to protect you from becoming a puppet of the Capital Alliance... Now the situation has changed, and that Saint will not let you down."

"You are scared of Nero Janning. I can't explain it to you in a short time. When the new sanctuary summons you to meet him in private, you will understand once you meet him."

"Don't get too cocky on me," Josephine said coldly.

Cline then smiled and hinted: "Be brave and make sacrifices, just like when you were young, hum"

"It has changed a long time ago." Josephine rolled her eyes slightly, took the initiative to take a few steps forward, dispersed the micro-magnetic field surrounding him and Klein, broke the secret chat environment, and walked past the long rows of seats in the venue to the first three rows of the scripture podium.

As the two leading members of the team entered the hall, the on-site camera immediately swept towards the new batch of young senior officials!

The Star Network hot chat area is boiling: [The real single high-ranking official is coming!!]

As the red carpet began, several teams of gray-clad guards walked out of the Cat's Eye bridge in an orderly manner.

The gray-clad guardians led the way straight ahead, and soon, four tall figures appeared at the beginning of the red carpet. They walked down the bridge together, stepping onto the red carpet with a slight misalignment of one step or another. They also immediately put on a standard social smile, waved to the drones filming above the red carpet, and greeted one after another: "Good morning, dear friends."

Three seconds after he finished speaking, they all retracted their gazes from the camera, returning to their usual expressions of cheerfulness, pride, indifference, or calmness. The heights of the four gentlemen varied slightly. From left to right, they had brown hair and blue eyes, black hair and honey eyes, blond hair and purple eyes, or brown hair and blue eyes. Each one had a different style of dress.

The young man walking on the far left has brown hair and blue eyes. Today he is wearing a refined and slim-fitting classical knight-like suit. He walks briskly, with sometimes wide and sometimes close steps. He does not walk with much momentum, but his body sways slightly as if he is walking on water or branches, causing the long cloak behind his shoulders to ripple slightly with a soft scaly light, and also causing the jewel chains that weigh down the front of the cloak to sway. His whole temperament is lively and clear, and even if he is not smiling, the onlookers can feel that he is in a good mood.

[This person looks completely unfamiliar, this must be the senior gentleman who has reached adulthood this year!] [….]

[Why does he still look like a minor? His head is so small. I can pinch his face with one hand, and I can open his mouth with a flick of my thumb, forcing him to stick out his tongue.]

[He just came of age a month ago, and hasn’t even released his dating application list! How dare you be horny to him][There are plenty of criminals who are worse than me!][—The entry is banned and the cache is cleared. The IP has been located][】

The young gentleman with black curly hair and honey eyes, Steven Michaux, who was walking second from the left, was wearing a three-piece suit that netizens called the characteristic cold etiquette suit of Dongjing Clothing, and a long suit coat on his shoulders. The clever accessories were inlaid with precious metals and honey-colored exotic crystals on the collar, vest collar, cuffs, shoulders and the hem of the suit cape. The patterns were exquisitely symmetrical and extremely complex and gorgeous. The complex and gorgeous ornaments matched the simple and cold black suit. Steven Michaux seemed to have transformed into a low-key and luxurious collection of jewelry, and the boring suit also became a luxurious and elegant black velvet base.

[Mr. Dongqu, this outfit shows that he is Mr. Dongqu!!]

[The boring black suit is thrown on Mr. Michel... It makes my blood boil. 】

[Is this gentleman wearing gold thread on the side waistline of his suit vest to decorate his waist? Damn, I can see with my naked eyes that your waist is only 14 inches.]

[The Mishu family is a bee family, so this waistline is quite normal. You don’t know that the waistline of their female bees becomes even thinner after going berserk…] [Who would care about the waistline of a female soldier? Get lost!]

[It looks like a honey wax diamond ring with a history of thousands of years...suitable to be hidden deep in the family...][Mixiu Enterprise Official:][—The user's account has been blocked and the IP has been locked—]

To the right of Lord Mishu is Lord Isis King, a high-ranking Lord from the Red Emerald High-ranking Star in the southern part of the Eastern Territory. He has light blond hair, a pair of Roland purple eyes, a gorgeous appearance, an indifferent expression, and a small mole on the left side of his lip.

As a fellow East District Lord, Isis King was of course also wearing a three-piece ceremonial suit, but his suit was not an elegant formal suit with a collar, but an extremely romantic open-neck style, revealing nearly one-third of his thin chest. The ceremonial accessories were not gemstones, but green emerald crystals unique to the Red Emerald Star. The gorgeous nested tassel-style emerald emerald crystals hung on Isis King's chest, half-covering Isis's half-exposed chest, forming a special "tie".

[Issi King, the ore lunatic is shocked that even he is here.] [I heard that he is good at using knives, so he must be...Oh no, I mean, I heard that he is very good at carving minerals, and his works are in high demand.]

[Rumors are not to be believed! Don't let me catch you spreading rumors. Isis King is a silent person by nature. She doesn't like to see strange bugs. She only likes to grind stones. She is a stupid idiot who wants to marry stones in the future!! I recognized her as my master at first glance. Her clothing style is so open. She must have all kinds of hobbies in private! Master, I am a high-level A! This year's physical examination showed that the combined value of self-healing cells is 9!]

The young minister standing on the far right of the line had short brown hair and blue eyes. He was thinner than the other three high-level A-level ministers. He came from the azure high-level star on the border between the East and West regions. His name was Fisher Green.

Fisher Greene's hometown planet is a neutral tourist planet. He did not choose the common suits in the East like the other two East District gentlemen, but wore a classic court-style robe with a stand-up collar and narrow waist. The robe has a double row of gem buttons as the front, and two sets of simple gem chains are hung. The chest is down, and the sides of the waist are inlaid with gem-based wave patterns, emphasizing the waist-to-body ratio and extending the visual slenderness of the posture. Fisher Greene is not very tall, and the simple and low-key court dress makes his body proportions more balanced, and his temperament is reserved and gentle.

[Hey, this guy is a high-level B-sequence, right? He is also going to the Holy Feast with the A-sequence] [Why would the Cat's Eye Mission choose the B-sequence to go to the Far East with them?]

[Mr. Green has a strange temperament. I want to make him angry for no reason. It seems that he will not swear.]

[I don't have enough momentum, and it's not coordinated to walk with a Sequence A. I suddenly realized why Cat's Eye kept your information strictly confidential... Hey, this Green is very well protected by his family. I might even whistle at him and say a few dirty words to make him blush.]

[It refers to the feeling of being abused and being so disgusted that one becomes red and allergic]

…

Red carpet walkway.

"Ahhh, can't you just jog over there? I've had enough of the attention from the other entrance halls. If I were a piece of barbecue, I'd be burnt on the outside and raw on the inside. Ahhh, I want to run, I want to run. One day, I'm going to destroy the cat's eye etiquette encyclopedia, burn the paper files, and format the electronic files a hundred times. I'm really convinced why there are strict regulations on your speed at banquets, and it can't exceed a certain limit. Whose dignity and respect are maintained by restricting your free thoughts? Damn it, I really want to rush over and sit next to Teacher Klein..." "Valentine!"

"Although you have turned on the micro-magnetic interference to protect your privacy," Steven Michaux, who was walking beside Valentine, couldn't help but whisper, "Can't you just keep these complaints to yourself? You're driving me crazy!"

"I'm nervous," Valentine whispered. "You're talking about my hands and feet again!"

Steven's eyes widened for a moment and then he quickly adjusted himself. His lips moved: "No! We are now representing cat eyes, and the whole universe is watching us!" "Thank you for your comfort. I am under more pressure. You are simply a genius in the world of comfort!" Valentine almost staggered.

"It's so noisy." Isis, who was standing on the other side of Steven, frowned, "Feng, if you lose control of your hands and feet, just follow Steven.

I learned the rhythm of your walk one by one."

Valentine felt stabbed for a moment. He glanced at Isis. Fisher, who was standing beside the golden body. Fisher frowned and looked at him worriedly, but did not say anything. This was the order of the sequence. Unless invited by the Sequence A, Fisher, who was one level lower than them, could not interrupt.

Valentine squinted his eyes and glanced at Isis King, then laughed: "You look like an old worm, and you have the nerve to call me disabled."

Issi Jin, who was not very worldly-wise, narrowed his eyes and was about to open his mouth.

Steven in the middle had a broken expression on his face and interrupted hastily: "Are you sure you want to quarrel at this time?"

At this moment, all of a sudden, the cat-eyed guests who were about to finish walking the red carpet heard a series of continuous, overlapping sighs from behind: "Oh ah ah ah!!"

The Zergs queuing at the other entrance halls screamed in surprise: "Oh my God! He's coming! The leader of that line of stars seems to be the Black War God!" Valentine and others looked back, and subconsciously followed the other guests' gazes and looked up towards the sky above the floating island.

Above the night sky of the sea of ​​stars above the floating island, groups of silver sparks suddenly appeared. The distant silver stars dragged long lines of white light and fell towards the floating island, like a meteor shower.

Above the floating island, a large number of silver stars and lightning cut through the starry night sky. The lightning came closer and closer, until Valentine and his men could observe the stars with their naked eyes. Those silver lightnings were not stars, but huge ones, as huge as the tens of millions of meters long monsters in the legion war documentaries... steel silver Ai heavy armor.

It was a huge heavy guard with a seven-star emblem. It was the Saint's armed forces.

The silver-clad heavy armored guards arrived with thunder and lightning, and they descended like comets around the main banquet area of ​​the floating island. Compared with these silver-clad heavy soldiers, the floating island where the banquet was held was only one-third the size of a celestial body.

The silver-armored heavy troops were scattered outside the airspace of the floating island. They neither withdrew nor transformed and shrunk to drive into the starport area. They just silently hung around the floating island, lowering their huge mechanical skulls with flashing scarlet eye lights, overlooking the floating island, like a giant of creation, looking down at what was in the palm of its hand.

The silver-clad heavy troops descended like a comet, a natural disaster, and circled the main banquet table of the floating island as docilely and orderly as hunting dogs for a few minutes. The star network and the banquet site were silent.

Those who were hiding behind the anonymity of the Star Network a few minutes ago, talking nonsense to you, commenting on you, and using their tongues to vent their desires and malicious intentions disappeared in an instant.

In silence, the only black giant armor in the silver heavy troops began to transform and shrink, and in the process of transformation and shrinkage, it slowly descended to the podium in the center of the banquet on the floating island.

By the time he landed, the Black War God had transformed and shrunk into a normal-sized battle armor that was a hundred meters tall.

Under the close gaze of countless eyes, the Black War God raised his mechanical left hand and stretched it to the front of the chest cabin, covering the chest cabin with his giant hand for a few minutes - the air rang with two subtle sounds of air jets as the air cabin door was opened - the Black War God raised his clasped left hand, then, he knelt on one knee in the parking space behind the podium of the banquet hall, showing a gesture of submission, and slowly pressed down his clasped left hand mechanical arm until the armour landed steadily on the ground, and then the tightly stitched giant blade of the armour loosened, revealing the silver figure hidden in the palm of his hand.

"Good morning, Alliance District."

The young silver-haired insect tribe member was dressed in a gorgeous outfit, holding the black warrior gauntlet steel wall with one hand, slightly raised his chin, and looked at the drone that was silently hanging high in the venue. Shi Cunjin narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I hope I'm not late."