Chapter 584: Twelve. Conference, dance (14)

By the next morning, a detailed timetable for the arrival of the Arbian-Lapland merchant ship was put on the table.
In addition to the sailing and arrival times of each ship, the contents "include" detailed ocean currents, sea conditions, monsoons, ice floes, and vessel conditions, just like the style of the General Staff has always been detailed and detailed.
Relying on these data, it is enough to grasp the time when each cargo ship enters and leaves the port to the greatest extent. But as Tristan once mentioned, these alone are far from enough to find a thief named as an entity.
In addition to not knowing each other’s life and appearance, the biggest problem is that they cannot let Lapland perform the time-consuming and labor-intensive investigation of each ship, and there is no specific reason for it.
Noble status is one thing, and blatant involvement in other domestic affairs is another. The blockade of the port and the investigation of past personnel require at least a power of attorney personally issued by the prime minister of a country, which involves at least five or six relevant departments. It is not a simple matter. Lapland and Charlemagne have achieved a considerable degree of economic integration, and the two countries are politically independent sovereign states, which have not yet been formally characterized as a master-slave relationship between Baba and the country. Under this ambiguous state of lover dissatisfaction and above-mentioned assistance, the Charlemagne and v.e companies should not be too arrogant. After giving a clear reason, please ask Lapland for assistance in the form of please.
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With a sigh of breath, the mind escaped from the plan. Compared with the distant planning, the situation that was about to begin was real.
Under the guidance of the court attendants, Roland and Minerva walked side by side on the corridor leading to the Mirror Hall of Versailles.
Compared with the Tuileries Palace, which is connected in countless corridors, the corridors of the Palace of Versailles are quite convergent, but they still have a width and length that are so large that they are almost meaningless. Obviously just to move to other places that only pass through, but a layer of red gilt velvet carpet was laid on the polished marble floor, and there were a lot of art between the Doric columns, even The vases are plated with enamel oil paintings.
There was a lifelike statue of a young girl in the corner of your eyes, and there was a lot of emotion in your heart.
Even with limited knowledge of art, he understands that over-stacking art is not to show style. Instead, show off the power of the royal family by showing off wealth. In the environment created by the vast wealth of power, visitors will feel the invisible pressure, and then subconsciously lower their posture-to put it bluntly, is a means to intimidate people.
So no one cares about the lifelike statues in the hallway, and even less concerned about the effort and enthusiasm of the engraver on the stone girl. The price of this statue can be used for many days for ordinary people to live. The air here is filled with the "respect" and "august" of the Wang family. This is where the luxurious palace is regarded as a place where people breathe naturally
(Same as the Parliament Building.)
Compared with the location of Yalfheim's nominally highest power center, Roland felt emotion. The two have a lot in common in style, and they are very similar in terms of power. The only difference is the race in the building.
In comparison, Li Lin's office was simply not ridiculous, and not only did no nobles treat waste as a virtue. It also lacks the style that ordinary rich people deserve, but the office filled with information and reports, filled with strange coldness, can make Roland experience the pressure of authority.
"……what happened to you?"
Minerva suddenly turned his face and asked Roland, who bowed his head.
"Ah... nothing."
Will feel empty and contrary to this kind of thing, can only say that he is a public in his bones, in line with Minerva's pace, Roland hides the bitter smile.
"are you ready?"
Walking to the entrance door of the Hall of Mirrors, Minerva opened his mouth and asked Roland. Holding hands in silk gloves, the hands across the silk cloth were cold and stiff, and obviously she was also nervous and uncomfortable.
After all, it is a lifelong event. There is no reason not to feel nervous.
Facing the strong girl with a strong smile, Roland and Minerva walked together.
After the secretary sang loudly, the gate opened to both sides as if it were an automatic mechanism. With the huge thick door opening, the most luxurious and glorious place of Versailles appeared in front of Roland.
Brilliant and brilliant
Under the bright light. The first image of the teenager is this. After spending 1 or 2 seconds to adapt to the light, he added "Golden Brilliance".
It is equal to the 12-meter height of the four-storey building, and the wide flat space of 76 meters long and 10 meters wide. In such a large room, there is no place that is not cared for by light. Looking closely, it turned out to be relying on 24 huge crystal chandeliers. In addition, the candles lit by 32 multiple candlesticks and 8 high candlesticks with 150 candles in the three rows of hanging candles in the hall are reflected by 17 floor mirrors inlaid with 483 mercury mirrors, which is unimaginable. The strong light drove the darkness out of the mirror hall.
The style of a large number of artworks in the corridor is here to the extreme-even the picture frames and statues are covered with gold foil, which further enhances the light effect.
In this magnificent hall. Standing full of men and women dressed in noble costumes, they are all guests who came to celebrate the formal marriage contract between Her Majesty the Queen and the heir of the ve company, either a noble or a senior veteran of the ve company~EbookFREE.me~ there are many Roland A familiar face with Minerva.
The people who had been talking and joking around the several round tables in the hall had already stopped talking. They remained in an upright position on the spot, facing the equally dressed young men and women, and bent their right palms to the left chest to salute. The servants responsible for greeting the guests also put down their hands and salute the same.
Minerva was accustomed to this kind of situation since she was a child, and returned to the guests smoothly. The inexperienced Roland returned blankly, and then, under the guidance of the court attendants, walked to the special seat set on the side of the hall.
Although today's protagonist is them, their seats are only supporting, and the carved dragon chair is the eternal protagonist. The seats of the princess and the concubine naturally fell under the supreme kingship. Interestingly, as a male parent, Li Lin's seat is among the ministers, sitting close to Prime Minister Richelieu, rather than the exclusive seats of the royal family. It seems that the good thing of father and son expensive is not to spread the body of the president.
However, Li Lin did not seem to care about this, nodded to Roland, and continued to chat with Richelieu. Looking at the two old foxes, who were almost perfect, they had a friendly and friendly smile. From time to time, they laughed cheerfully, and the people around them also echoed from time to time. Like a good-looking, united look, Roland, who knew the real situation between the two, felt his stomach hurt again. (To be continued...)