Four Hundred and Sixty-Seven Go and Come
Marvin was in tears as he sat on the Boeing 747 to Ireland Hill, enjoying the soft first-class seat and the warm blankets on his legs. He cried while watching a tour promotional video for Ireland Hill and looking at a beautiful lunch on the table.
A magister, an old man who thought he had seen and experienced everything in his life, was moved to tears by what he saw.
He sat there crying, fork in hand, not knowing what to do with the sumptuous lunch.
When the puppet empire was expanding everywhere, and at the craziest time, he once enjoyed a bag of delicious food that was worth the price of gold.
The delicious and crisp taste is unforgettable to him to this day - he clearly remembers the delicacy from Alan Hill, which is so exaggerated that he is moved, it is called Bud mustard!
Then, today, on this flight from Grecon to Ireland, Magister Marvin saw this delicacy again, but this delicacy was casually thrown beside his lunch as a kind of The free pickles are so cheap that people don't want to take a second look.
Even, because he tore open the bag of Bud mustard, the young and beautiful flight attendant gave him an extra bag—because no one else wanted this kind of thing, so Bud mustard was not very popular on the plane.
It is often some elderly people who want this kind of thing when they fly, because their sense of taste is not very sensitive and they need some strong flavors to stimulate.
"Excuse me, honorable sir... is the mustard too spicy?" Seeing Marvin crying, the oldest team leader among the stewardesses came over and asked in a concerned tone: "I want to pour it for you." A glass of juice?"
"No! There's no need! I just missed it, felt it, felt it!" Marvin explained with some restraint.
He is not young, and he is still wearing a magician's robe. The flight attendants on duty on this plane are no longer surprised.
Some magicians often sigh with emotion on the plane-the older they get, the more they feel that they are knowledgeable and omniscient, and the more they will show a distraught look.
Of course, there were a lot of crying, so the stewardess smiled politely, said that she could ring the service bell if necessary, then turned and left.
At this time, Ma Wen finally had the courage to pick up a piece of braised beef brisket with his fork, and stuffed it into his mouth.
It was a kind of beauty that he had never felt before. The already soft beef brisket melted in his mouth, matched with the taste of soy sauce,
The diffusion penetrated between the taste buds, and he gasped for a moment.
You know, in this lunch, the braised beef brisket is just a side dish, and the real main course is the baked lobster with cheese, which is rare in Douglas.
This Boeing 747 airliner belongs to Greenland Magic Empire Airlines, and it is a large luxury airliner exported by Ireland Hill.
After all, Marvin is a magician, and the check-in check is very strict when flying on the airliner of Airan Hill Airlines. Because Marvin was still an envoy of the enemy's puppet empire, he had to take Grecon's passenger plane for convenience.
Even so, the inbound passenger plane of Grecon has reported its flight to the Airan Hill Civil Aviation Dispatching Bureau, and there are fighter jets and radar surveillance throughout the whole process-this plane is only allowed to land at the third airport outside Serris, It is still dozens of kilometers away from the core area of Serris.
Because of this, the food on this airliner was better, because it was specially prepared for Marvin.
Moreover, the services provided by Greenhill's airlines are generally better than those of Airan Hill's airlines-this is also impossible, as Airan Hill's airlines are already controlling costs and expanding their capacity. On the other hand, Greckon is still taking the expensive and rare boutique route.
Therefore, when you can only eat beef rice on the plane of Alan Hill, and the first-class cabin only has some special snacks, you can enjoy expensive seafood and delicious seafood in the first-class cabin of Grecon. side dishes.
A few minutes later, with the fluffy rice, Marvin ate up the braised beef brisket, licking every drop of the soup. Then he worked hard on the half lobster for a long time, and finally he ate the delicious tender meat inside.
At this time, he finally realized a serious problem. Bud mustard, which he regarded as a delicacy before, is really just "a kind of cheap food that is barely edible" at this moment.
The sense of happiness that he felt when he saw Bud mustard just now was gone. The shameful feeling rushed over his face, making him too ashamed to look into the eyes of the people around him.
It turns out that Bud mustard, which is worth more than gold in the puppet empire, is really just cheap food in Ireland Hill, or even in Greenkin.
It turned out that the country he had imagined would be easily conquered was already so rich that the puppet empire would be ashamed.
It turned out that the food that was already extremely delicious in his opinion was really a temporary food that was difficult to swallow and "make do with it"!
"The bastard who gave me mustard, I must show him some color when I go back!" Secretly clenched his fists, Marvin thought shamefully in his heart.
In the next second, another thought came to his mind: "Should I buy a box of Bud mustard to take home? Those guys who have never seen the world have been coveting this kind of thing for a long time."
Just when Marvin was thinking this, the announcement on the plane rang: "Dear passengers, respected passengers! We have entered the airspace of Alan Hill! Please abide by the laws of Alan Hill, civilized Courtesy... If you violate local laws, you have the right to apply for protection to the Greenhill Consulate in Ireland."
When Marvin heard this, he felt much more at ease—it seemed that Greckon still had certain privileges in Alan Hill, at least those who violated the laws of Alan Hill could be granted asylum.
However, the following broadcast completely crushed Marvin's fantasies, leaving nothing at all.
I only heard the radio continue to say: "Grecon's consulate will provide legal consultation services for Grecon civilians who have violated the law, and provide legal defense services for a fee. But the trial is based on local laws, and the trial will also be based on criminal behavior. in the area where it occurred."
"So, please exercise restraint and reduce unnecessary disputes. In non-self-defense situations, try not to use magic..." These warnings were repeated on the radio, and the other magicians on the plane didn't care at all. Obviously they They've all become accustomed to it, and it's not surprising.
It wasn't until this time that Marvin finally realized that maybe the Grand Magister Longsardley wasn't trying to perfunctory him at all. The envoys sent by the new puppet empire were not able to unilaterally make peace with Grecon, and it is not that those envoys were incompetent.
Maybe...Grecon really didn't dare to unilaterally make peace with the new puppet empire. The strength of Alan Hill has reached such a point that even Greckon has to carefully consider the feelings of the other party when it comes to external issues.
After the stewardess took away the clean and spotless dinner plate on the folding table in front of Marvin, and looked Marvin up and down in surprise, the announcement in the plane changed to "Welcome to Elland Hill, Serris City" You are welcome.
Marvin did not expect that after flying for just a few hours, he would arrive at his destination. He didn't realize his flying speed at all, because he was either drinking delicious juice or eating intoxicating food...
He has never realized that the journey can be so comfortable, and he has never imagined that he can travel thousands of miles across thousands of miles by sitting on a soft and comfortable seat that is full of elasticity.
"This... this is it?" Marvin asked subconsciously in shock.
An old magician sitting next to him shook his head with a smile, and said, "Is this your first time flying? My reaction was exactly the same as yours at the time! You will get used to it after doing it a few times! It's expensive, but... You should know by now! Great value for money! Great value for money!"
The opponent is also a magister, and it seems that his magic power is not inferior to his own. Marvin looked at the other party and felt the strength of the other party.
So he was also willing to chat with the other party, so he said: "Your Excellency is such a great magician... What is the purpose of going to Alan Hill?"
When the other party heard the word go, they knew that Marvin was not from Ellandhill, so they spoke kindly: "I teach here... I am a professor and lecturer at the Siris University of Magic and Magic."
As he spoke, he took out a teacher's badge that proved his identity, and showed off: "Actually, I live in Serris for 9 months a year, and I am responsible for teaching more than 3,700 students in four grades of the Serris University of Magic and Magic. A theory of magical technology."
In the professor's view, he was able to have a decent job in Serris, and he showed off that he had a house in a disguised form--enough to make most Grekken magisters envious.
You know, he's able to get such a respectable job because he's a real dear Landhir magician. And a magister who is about the same level as him may only be able to work as a magic technology consultant in some private enterprises, so the income will be much less.
"If it's your first time to Serris, I suggest that you get off the plane and take an airport bus...the taxis here are not cheap. It is estimated that you will be charged 17 gold if you drive to the old palace." The old professor who came to know him began to teach Marvin the experience of visiting Seris.
"Old Palace?" Of course Marvin knew very little about Seris, so he asked subconsciously.
The old professor glanced at the other party, and asked sarcastically: "Don't go? That's a tourist attraction... the place where His Majesty Emperor Alan Hill lived, and the center of Alan Hill's rise! Come to Serris, it would be too much if you don't visit Pity."
He used "come" and emphasized his tone, as if I am from here, there is no doubt...
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Long Ling waits for a few days, and will definitely make up the two chapters that are owed...