43~Guran Forces
The festival competition at the Harvest Festival has always been a topic of conversation among the people. After all, ordinary people may never see the princess of the royal family in their entire lives. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Watching the game is secondary, the most important thing is to see the style of the royal family. No matter which country, the royal family is the most popular topic among the people, especially the scandals and trivia of the royal family. Yes, in the morning, it may only be in the imperial city, and in the afternoon, it may have spread throughout the entire empire.
Just like the star effect of the previous life, the royal family enjoys this kind of treatment in the folk. Because of their beliefs, most of the people can be said to be the brains of Rasambo. In addition, the royal family has almost no appearance. It is the top level of Allure.
You see, the royal family are small and fragrant, their skin is as tender as a newborn baby, and their beautiful and playful faces are so charming. It’s really great. I really want to hold them in my arms. Don’t they smell good? ?
Even though last year's performance was unsatisfactory, the hearts of the people of the blood clan are naturally towards their own royal family, and they all hope that the royal family will have an amazing performance in today's competition and will not be held down by the Gulan people again.
The blood race is preparing for the event, and the Gulan people are not idle. In fact, the visiting team of the Gulan Empire is now on its way to the Blood Spirit Empire.
This year, as always, they intend to give a 'big gift' called face-slapping on this day of national celebration of the blood clan.
Unlike in the past, the vampires who were beaten could turn their faces on the spot. In this kind of international communication event, even if they were beaten in the face, they could only gnaw their teeth and swallow them, and they had to stretch their faces over and laugh.
This is the content that Gulan people like to see after dinner. It can make these nasty vampires smile more ugly than crying faces.
Last year, the news of Gu Lanfang's great victory at the festival of the Blood Spirit Empire came back to the country and immediately caused a heated discussion. It was not only the blood people who liked to talk about these things.
And when this incident was passed back to Gulan, the whole country immediately celebrated. Under the tension between the two countries for a long time, the people of Gulan felt a sense of bad breath.
The Blood Spirit Empire held events in its own locality, taking advantage of the right time, place and people, and was actually usurped by Gulan. This is really ridiculous news.
If Gulan wins again this year, the Queen of Blood Spirit will really lose face. Not only that, maybe the traditional event of the Harvest Festival Banquet Competition will be canceled directly because the blood race can't be humiliated.
At that time, the Gulan people can happily add such a stroke to their own historical records: the traditional martial arts competition of the Blood Spirit Empire was unbearably humiliated by the Gulan people's winning streak and was directly cancelled.
The implication is that your blood clan can't afford to play, and if you lose, you will flip the chessboard and make a fool of yourself.
However, even though it was to smash the scene, the surface etiquette was still in place, otherwise the outside world would think that the Gulan Empire was a country without etiquette.
Therefore, they have made great efforts in the selection of leaders. For example, this time, the eldest son of the current Queen of Quran, Prince White, leads the team.
In order to congratulate the friend, he sent his eldest son out, which shows how much the emperor of Gulan attached great importance to this "friendly" exchange with the blood spirit empire.
She did this to send out a signal that they, Gulan, came with sincerity and friendliness. The so-called stretched out hands do not hit people with smiling faces. When the blood spirits see this scene, it is not easy to suffer a loss, and they can only eat huanglian. There is suffering can not tell.
Gulan's glazed motorcade entered the border city-state of the Blood Spirit Empire in a mighty manner. The luxury of the carriage showed the strength of the Gulan Empire-
The rows of tall carriages are as spectacular as a moving building. The facilities in the room are all available, even the toilets. In the true sense, the people in the car can enjoy the feeling of traveling with home.
"The convoy in front, don't get close." The guards guarding the city caught a glimpse of the mighty convoy long ago and waved to stop it.
"Explain your intentions."
"I'm sorry for disturbing you." The convoy stopped, and a well-mannered, black-haired teenager in a dress stepped out of the carriage.
The word handsome can't be used to describe this young man at all. The face that can be called enchanting is like jade carved by the gods, and the violet eyes are full of a different kind of temptation, so that the guards at the gate can't help but turn away. Look carefully to avoid gaffe.
"Introduce myself, my name is White Shinra, the eldest son of the Queen of Gulan, this time, in the name of the mother, I will offer holiday blessings and some small gifts to the blood spirit empire of the friendly country." The youth always spoke with a hint of vagueness. The smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, very comfortable.
"Please show your identification." Rao knew that this was the enemy prince, and the guards couldn't help but feel a little more sense of the prince.
"Okay, please take a look." White, as a prince, didn't have the slightest air, he took the booklet from the servant with a smile and handed it to the guard.
The guard who reached out to catch it realized his gaffe, coughed twice, and returned the booklet to White as a gesture.
"Well, I've been waiting for a long time, please drive your carriage slowly, and don't disturb the residents of the city." The guard bowed his head and then let someone open the city gate.
"Don't worry, you two." White smiled and returned to the carriage with a slight salute.
He did let the servants drive slowly after entering the city, trying not to attract attention, but only after entering the city did he realize, how can this not attract attention?
The Chinese horse carriage is already eye-catching enough, and the cross and eagle flag of the Gulan Empire is even more conspicuous.
"Is it the convoy that came to congratulate again, should it be heading to the imperial city?"
"What a luxurious team, there are so many teams going to the border, this is the first time I've seen such a tall one.
"Look, the sign of the crossed eagle! I remember that this sign seems to be that the blood tribesmen who saw the convoy in the Gulan Empire stopped and watched, pointing fingers at the convoy.
"It's Gulan, ah, sure enough, it's impossible for them to turn a blind eye to this opportunity to join in the fun. This year, 80% of them want to make trouble again." Just like in the eyes of Gulan people, the blood race is a group of blood-sucking monsters, in the blood race In the eyes of people, the Korans are a group of savage monkeys.
The two have looked down on each other for many years.
Right now, in the car.
"His Royal Highness, because there are too many pedestrians around, our motorcade has to drive slowly and need to go down to evacuate.
"No need, just drive slowly, we are not short of time." Prince White smiled. "By the way, satisfy the curiosity of the blood race people."
"Ah, really." A voice came from the room, the door opened, and a red-haired girl with glasses came out of the room with a book in her arms, with a sad face.
"It's so noisy, people can't read books properly. The girl gave birth to a beautiful face, a beautiful figure with white porcelain-like skin, you can see that she is a beautiful embryo, but unfortunately, the glasses on her face will make this beautiful. A stunning light obscured it.
"Hey, this is the enthusiasm of the blood race people, we have to accept it." Prince White took a sip of tea gracefully.
'Do you need me to go down and disperse them? "Standing beside Prince White with a spear in his hand, like
A sculptural knight girl said.
"No need, this is not the Gulan Empire, things that harm our country's face are not advisable." Prince White waved his hand. "Slow down, I haven't had a good look at the architecture of the Blood Spirit Empire."
"I don't think these grotesque buildings are worth watching by His Royal Highness." The knight girl with a high ponytail and guarding White's side, as if a fly approaching White would be killed instantly.
White smiled and said nothing, the tea in the cup was slightly rippling. "At least, the new generation of the Blood Spirit Empire is still very good."
"His Royal Highness says it's good, I can understand that it's not good." The knight girl still somewhat understands the way her prince speaks.
"Haha, if it's really good, there are still some. For example, Her Royal Highness, the second princess, is very talented."
"But that's all, I have talent but I don't know how to use it, so I can only be beaten by others." Thinking back to the final game the year before, the knight girl sneered.
"Speaking of which, what if it was you who faced the princess last year." Prince White said lightly, holding the teacup.
"I will definitely dedicate the victory to Your Highness." The knight girl clenched the spear in her hand and vowed.
"Hey, you two have been talking for so long, is this completely ignoring me?" The red-haired girl holding the book looked at the two of them resentfully.
"Anyway, I'm also a member of the Three Cross family, is your Highness biased?"
"No, it's not because you're in a bad mood and don't want to be disturbed." White started talking and laughing.
"Speaking of which, where did Roland go?"
"Saint Lun?" The knight girl pursed her lips. "That swordsman fanatic stays at the training ground all day long. If it is not for the problem of eating, I suspect that he will have to build a nest in the training ground."
"He's still the same." A hint of helplessness appeared at the corner of Prince White's mouth.
"Isn't it the same this time? If His Highness hadn't lied to him that there are experts in the Blood Spirit Empire this time, he might have simply declined because he was seriously ill. It's the funniest joke that a swordsman family can catch a cold.
"After all, he's also arrogant. He didn't let him have a good time last time, so naturally he didn't want to come. Otherwise, he wouldn't come either." White spread his hands helplessly.
"Your Highness, which cake did you draw for him?" The knight girl was curious. Although Saint Lun was a group of wooden heads, it didn't mean they were easily fooled.
"Isn't there a princess in the Blood Spirit Empire? I told him that the eldest princess is an unborn swordsman, and then he came." White said indifferently.
Of course, this was just made up by him. Everyone knew what happened to the Blood Primate Princess, and not even the monastic knights of St. Lun who only asked about the world.