Chapter 213: Dinner
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Worlds’ Apocalypse Online
- 烟火成城
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- 2021-01-29 09:54:03
People came down from the car and couldn't stop looking far away.
There stood many saints in black robes.
The ambassador gave the driver a wink.
The driver walked forward, and after a while, returned.
The Faith is investigating suspicious people and found several officers of the Revolutionary Army.
"Catch it?" asked the ambassador.
"It has been killed by the saints."
Several people are silent.
After a while, the road was released and the vehicles began to pass the checkpoint.
The ambassador waved his hand and several people got on the bus and followed the traffic.
The traffic stopped and stopped, and gunshots and shouts came from time to time.
Whenever this time, the car will stop again.
The ambassador sighed and muttered: "It seems that there are still many forces that want to go to the banquet to engage in destruction."
"Is the situation in the Holy State already reached this level?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"There are three forces in power, and there are fuss in the outside, and the killing ghosts and sea beasts are raging everywhere but no one is cleaning up." Ambassador.
"The Holy State is now on earth." Another official interjected.
Although Gu Qingshan knew this, he couldn't help but sigh.
In the carriage, several people looked dim.
Finally, Gu Qingshan, their car arrived at the checkpoint.
Just listening to someone outside shouted: "Report, this is the car of the Federal Embassy."
"The diplomatic mission... let go." A hard-bang voice.
A few people looked out.
I saw both sides of the road and stood full of the Holy Father.
The tall, mighty man, wearing a white robe and holding his arm, couldn't help but look at the car.
Saint Ivan.
He squinted his eyes and leaned forward, looking like a fierce beast ready to kill his prey.
Gu Qingshan glanced at him through the window.
Hey?
The saint immediately felt it.
He knocked on the window.
Gu Qingshan pressed the window and asked, "What is it?"
The saint looked at the military uniform on him and glanced at the medal of freedom and said, "I said what happened. It turned out to be a federal officer."
What are you doing?
Gu Qingshan said quietly.
The saint's voice reveals a cruel color and says: "I haven't played with the senior military officers of the Federation. Would you like to talk to me?"
In the car, several people looked nervous.
Gu Qingshan laughed and said: "You are a saint, you are holding my car, just want to learn from me?"
He looked very excited: "Exactly, I have long wanted to teach you the best skills of your sacred religion."
He opened the door and was about to go outside.
Saint Ivan watched him closely, seeing him as such a reaction, but showing the color of disappointment.
Gu Qingshan was returned by the ambassador.
The ambassador peeped his head out and said coldly to the saints: "Are you sure to fight with our officers? In such a place?"
As a guest, the diplomatic mission was invited to the banquet. Being stopped by the road was already a very rude move. Now it is actually being provoked by the master to be a provocative person in the public, to play a frame on the side of the road - if this really happened It will become a big joke in the history of the holy country.
This will be a humiliation for the entire country of the Freedom of the Union, and the consequences are unpredictable.
Therefore, although the ambassador is only an ordinary person, Saint Ivan does not dare to accept this.
The saints took a step back and were too lazy to look at Gu Qingshan again and waved: "Let it go, let them pass."
The roadblock was quickly removed.
After the car drove out for a few miles, an official was about to open his mouth and Gu Qingshan waved his hand and pointed to his ear.
Those who can do diplomatic work abroad are all mindful and thorough.
The man saw the action of Gu Qingshan and immediately closed his mouth.
After a long time, until the car stopped at the gate of the manor, Gu Qingshan said: "According to the agreement, the dance thing is from me, you listen to the goddess."
A few people understood as soon as they heard it, and got off the bus silently.
Immediately a concierge came over and drove the car away. Then, a steward-like person came and politely said to a few people, leading them into the hall.
This is a grand banquet.
Social celebrities, national key personnel, and guests from all walks of life at home and abroad gathered.
Everyone was taken to a pre-arranged seat and waited for the start of the dinner.
This time is not convenient, because any vacant seat will attract the attention of the concierge who serves the banquet.
Gu Qingshan wants to go to the third floor of the room to find a formula, and must find an opportunity after the dinner.
The ambassador sat in the first row and sat with the diplomatic envoys of the Fuxi Empire.
As a military officer, Gu Qingshan was placed in the third row of seats.
Sitting here is a secondary official, or a noble country with a status that is not too high.
People here don't have any tasks, and they don't need to pay too much attention to their words, and their expressions are relatively relaxed.
The two military officers of the Fuxi Empire were very interested in Gu Qingshan and took the initiative to talk to him.
Gu Qingshan does not matter. When he was alive, his familiarity with the Fuxi Empire was higher than that of the Federation. He made two words and two sentences with two military officers.
It didn't take long for an elegant piano sound.
The sound of the piano is melodious, but it is far from the distance, the volume is not high or low, just does not affect people whispering.
At this time, the owner of the banquet, Mrs. Punta, came.
She is indeed very graceful, with a word of laughter and a smile.
As soon as she came, several important guests stood up and smiled and greeted them.
After a chill, she was seated in the middle of the first row of the banquet, sitting on the left hand side of a prince of the Fuxi Empire, and on the right hand side was sitting on the tall, mighty white robe saint whom Gu Qingshan had seen earlier.
"You are watching Ivan?" The military officer of the Fuxi Empire noticed Gu Qingshan's gaze.
"Yes, the saints of the Faith, it is difficult to be unobtrusive." Gu Qingshan said.
"Their fighting power is too strong, and they are not afraid of death. It is really difficult to deal with." Fuxi Wuguan said with a grin.
At this time, Mrs. Punta’s speech was over.
The chats in the hall ended, and a plate of dishes came up.
The dinner officially began.
At this time, Gu Qingshan had to sit down and finish the meal.
This is the most sumptuous dinner he has ever eaten since the end of the day.
The squid, boiled in white wine, is decorated with oysters, shrimps and other seafood. Each guest is served with a roast pot, hawthorn roast chicken, roast beef, potato chunks, citrus fruit ice, fresh white bread rolls with sweet cream, jam, jelly and candied fruit, fancy cakes and hemispherical ice cream.
There are several types of wines, ladies drinking champagne and wine, and men's mellow distilled spirits.
Gu Qingshan picked out a bottle of wine, and behind him there was a waiter who came up to help open the wine and fill him up.
The wine is clear and transparent, the quality is excellent, and it tastes very refreshing.
Gu Qingshan eats and drinks, can not help but feel a little emotional.
How many ordinary people are struggling on the edge of life and death, but here, they still enjoy the standard of peacetime.
When people dine, they whisper and talk, and from time to time they give a soft laugh.
Such a dinner, even if it is a novice aristocrat, there is nothing to pick up in the current period.
Everyone is very satisfied with eating, even Gu Qingshan, who came for other things, is also satisfied.
Next is the dance.
In the beginning, it was some soft music that made it easy for people to adapt to the atmosphere and ease the mood.
The ambassador took a few people around him and was unprepared to leave.
Gu Qingshan stood up and politely asked about the location of the bathroom and got up and left.
When I came to the bathroom, Gu Qingshan closed the partition door, took a storage bag, and took out the portable micro-movement.
"Liao Xing, work," he said.
"Come on, well, this distance is good, there will be no deviation, the space jump is about 30 seconds, you wait." Liao Xing's voice was uploaded from the jumper.
Thirty seconds is fleeting.
The original location is entered, the destination is locked, and the move begins.
Liao Xingdao.
Gu Qingshan looked down and saw that the mover had started working.
In the next second, his whole person disappeared with a portable miniature mover.