Two Hundred and Twenty-Six Welcome Ceremony
"Dang! Dangdang! Dang! Dang!" The military band of more than 200 people started playing uniformly when Air Force One stopped on the runway. The movements of the musicians for each instrument were exactly the same. It looks majestic and majestic.
The moment the plane door opened, the sound of the snare drums began to sound more vigorously. The person in charge of the Foreign Affairs Office of Alan Hill, who was the first to get off the plane, stood beside the hanging ladder, waiting for the Great Magister Long of Greken. Sadley stepped out of the plane.
Chris stood at the end of the red carpet, smiling and waiting for the head of state of another country to appear. He felt that he should give due respect to the great magus. He relied on the golden finger to sit in this position today, but the other party He really became one of the most powerful people in this world with his hard work and hard work.
When Lonsadlai walked to the door of the plane, he saw the real face of the most powerful empire in the world. For him, every detail here reflected unprecedented strength.
The tidy military band played exciting melodies on the side, and the welcoming team on both sides of the red carpet waved flowers, forming a beating ocean. He had never seen such a warm scene, and everything in front of him made him feel the thrill of power.
He lifted his feet and stepped on the soft, soft, and must be very expensive in Greiken, looking at the huge waiting hall in the distance, which was almost made of flat glass, and the warm welcome team in front of him, and finally understood what he was doing. It's called the Lanhill Empire.
When his feet landed on the ground, he realized that the entire welcoming procession was made up of children. These children were waving bouquets in their hands, with youthful smiles on their faces, and it was a delight to see at a glance.
In order to welcome Grand Magister Lonsadre, Chris carefully prepared the entire welcome ceremony, including the airport ceremony in front of him, including the subsequent motorcade parade, including the next state banquet, including tomorrow's grand military parade...
"Welcome, Your Excellency the Great Magister, from afar!" Chris took a step forward with a smile. Longsa Delai, who had already discussed the meeting ceremony with the foreign affairs department, stretched out his right hand and held it with Chris's right hand. together.
"Kacha! Kacha!" The surrounding official reporters frantically pressed the shutter and used their cameras to leave this absolutely memorable picture: this is the first handshake between the strongest mortal empire in the east and the strongest magic empire in the west , and it is the first real equal communication between mortals and magicians.
"This...the warm welcome scene...I'm very moved! Thank you." Lonsadre replied softly while shaking hands with Chris and letting the reporters waste their film as much as possible.
His voice is not loud, but it overshadows the sound of the military band. The majesty of those who have been in high positions for a long time and the confidence of the strong are accompanied by his voice.
It was accurately delivered to Chris's ears.
Vivienne followed behind Lonsadlai, and this time she brought her here entirely because she was probably the senior magician who knew Alan Hill the most, although most of her so-called understanding was focused on eating.
However, even if that's the case, it's better to be able to give some advice about what's good and what's not good, is it not better than not knowing what to look for?
"I heard that the way here was not smooth?" The two let go of their hands and stood side by side. A young, outrageous man took a group photo with a white-bearded grandfather. The scene looked very interesting.
One of them is wearing a pale yellow splendid uniform. Whether it is the pattern on the cuffs or the armed belt and epaulettes, they are full of the atmosphere of modern civilization; Dizzy with a mystery.
"No, on the contrary, the arrival was very smooth, the plane I was on was really good." Lonsadre replied with a smile.
"As a national gift, Ireland Hill presented Grecon with a Boeing 707 airliner and supporting maintenance services. When you leave the Great Magister, you can leave on Grecon's own airliner." Chris said generously.
Before he crossed, he couldn't even imagine that one day he could be rich enough to send someone a giant passenger plane. What makes him interesting is that now he is not only sending the takeoff plane, but even the supporting airport and maintenance factory...
You must know that this is very fulfilling, and it can make the humble silk mentality hidden in the heart get huge satisfaction. I now have a real plane delivered with one mouth! Who else? I ask who else?
"Then I won't refuse... Vivian, take out the gifts we have prepared!" Lonsadlai smiled and turned to Vivian who was behind him.
Vivienne carried an ordinary-looking pocket and handed it to Chris: "The Great Magister designed it for Alan Hill... It is much more advanced than the magic defense barrier you are using now."
It seems that this gift is not huge, but its value is much stronger than Chris's plane.
Such an important magic inscription design was held in a rag pocket, and Chris felt that his magic research and development team had suffered a ton of critical damage.
"It seems that I owe Your Excellency a favor." Chris smiled wryly and stretched out an arm to lead the way: "This way please! Your Excellency the Great Magister."
Lonsadre's face smiled even more, and he also made a gesture of invitation: "Inspecting the honor guard, this idea is good, but it is not suitable for us Greken, no matter how neat we are, it doesn't look powerful."
He made fun of his country, and just walked on the red carpet, looking at the Ireland Hill honor guard lined up beside him.
"Stand at attention!" The leading officer took out the saber from his waist, stood it in front of his face, and gave an order loudly.
Under his order, all the soldiers of the honor guard all picked up the Mauser 98k rifle that they were leaning on their feet and held it up in front of their faces. A dazzling bayonet pointed straight to the sky, and its movements were as neat as a copy.
The red uniforms of the air force have been completely eliminated at this time, and replaced by the new blue uniforms of the air force.
The first is that some people report that the red uniforms used by the ground air defense forces are too conspicuous and cannot be effectively camouflaged. Therefore, the ground air defense units soon changed to army camouflage uniforms, replacing the original red uniforms.
Taking this as a breakthrough, the Air Force began to discuss changing the color of the arms: the reasons include red showing black, red dazzling, ugly, and bad match... In the end, these opinions were fed back to His Majesty the Emperor Chris, Chris just thought Up, a color that I set casually in the past has now reached the level of anger and resentment.
The problem was quickly rectified. The blue dress was matched with the special air force anti-pressure uniform, and only the blue service color logo was retained on the neckline, which became the basic style of the new air force clothing.
At that time, few people slapped the forehead to establish the system, many of which have now conformed to the trend and changed beyond recognition. Some institutions were only in charge of a few people at the time, and now these institutions have become behemoths with tens of thousands of staff.
For example, the previously overstretched intelligence department was originally just a branch under the jurisdiction of the Guards.
But now, when it comes to the Alan Hill National Security Intelligence Agency, how many people have to tremble? It was a terrifying place, with a mysterious and dark smell that could stop a child from crying.
"Looking at these young guys, I feel like I'm getting old..." The Grand Magister Lonzadelai leaned on crutches and looked at the soldiers of the honor guard who were holding steel guns with expressionless eyes. nodded and said, "The country of mortals is stronger than I thought."
When the 9th Army showed great fighting power in Greeken, the magicians of Greeken had already begun to improve their impression of Alan Hill. But who would have thought that now they really came to Ailan Hill, and after seeing Ailan Hill, they found that the high scores they had given in their hearts were still the bottom line.
Don't go to see those high-rise buildings or those eye-catching military bands of honor guards, just look at the spirit of these officials in front of them, they will know that this is already a super empire rising from the bones.
When walking to the end of the red carpet, the staff carrying the camera and the camera are still conscientious and persistent. According to Chris's explanation, everything that happens here will be accurately recorded and can be spread to everyone in the world. corner.
No one is not curious about this new type of technology. After all, no amount of books extolling the image of the magician of Grecken is more convincing than a clear video recording file. No matter how accurate the literature is, it is inevitable that there will be deviations, but there will be no deviations in the image records, at least there will be no deviations before the PS sorcery...
The gorgeous cars are next to each other, and the drivers are all ready. These cars are all convertible cars modified for this welcome ceremony. Chris and Grand Magister Lonsadre directly ride in the first car and enjoy A comfy leather seat.
"The leather of the mountain-moving beast is still too hard. Greken has produced a wild beast called double-headed antelope. It may be more comfortable to use that leather." Grandpa pointed.
Chris understood, nodded and said, "It seems that Greiken can export a lot, and our cooperation can be expanded to more fields."
"Yes, Your Majesty the Great Emperor of Alan Hill!" The old magister nodded and said in agreement: "I have a hunch that we will cooperate for a long time, so long that people are reluctant to die."