Marshal Oliver stepped out of the special car, personally opened the car door for Zhang Tianjiu, leaned down, and said, "Mr. Special Envoy, His Majesty the Emperor has prepared a dinner and is now welcoming you in the banquet hall. ”

Because he has been in a high position all the year round, he is not smiling on weekdays, and the smile on the face of the marshal at this moment is very stiff.

However, at the Geta military base before, Marshal Oliver did not know what was going on, and once threatened to reduce Zhang Jiuye's honorarium, which was regarded as offending the envoy, and now he can only find a way to remedy it.

Although Oliver is powerful in the Qingxia Empire, there is still an Emperor Majesty sitting on top of him, even Garcia attaches great importance to Zhang Tianjiu's visit, and how dare the high-level leaders of other empires slack off.

Along the way, Marshal Oliver gritted his teeth in his heart, cursed Giles, and greeted almost all the female relatives of his family.

That damn fool actually slandered Envoy Vicie as a sinner who kidnapped the princess, and caused such a big stir that even a hundred deaths were not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

Although Zhang Tianjiu didn't say what to do with leaving Adolf Owen and Giles in the spaceship, Marshal Oliver could probably guess a few points, and he only hoped that Major General Owen would not show mercy to his subordinates, and it was best to dismantle Giles's bastard in eight pieces in order to show the sincerity of the Qingxia Empire's apology.

Otherwise, Mr. Special Envoy will leave in a fit of rage, and the improvement project of the sixth-generation mecha will be completely ruined, and it is estimated that even the gate of the Ministry of Defense will be smashed by those angry mecha research and development experts.

Until this time, Oliver still couldn't believe that the envoy sent by the Weixi Empire turned out to be such a bald guy of the Changnan tribe who didn't look amazing, and even a little funny.

As an imperial country with a strict caste system, Marshal Oliver certainly knew that it would be more difficult for a lowly person to climb to the position that Zhang Tianjiu is now than to ascend to the sky, unless this person has made a unique contribution that shocked the whole country.

The Prince of Gregory of the Weixi Empire, in the diplomatic electronic document sent to him, even used the word friend in the wording of Zhang Tianjiu's identity.

This made Oliver feel even more incredible.

Prince Gregory's status in the Vesy Empire is actually very similar to him, they are all above hundreds of millions of people under one person, standing at the top and looking down, they are qualified to be called "friends" by people like them, which is even rarer.

Zhang Tianjiu may have extremely amazing combat effectiveness, even Adolf Owen is not his opponent, for this, Oliver can basically be sure now, because if Major General Owen was just a fraud, he should have rescued Princess Noyas a long time ago, and how could he have been heard from after entering the spaceship, and in the end, he exchanged Giles for the princess.

However, no matter how strong his personal strength is, he is destined to become a pawn driven by the state apparatus, such as Adolf Owen, who made him genetically modified, which means that his lifelong mission is to fight for the Qingxia Empire, even if he is now in the rank of major general, he can't escape the fate of charging at the front line.

Oliver would not simply think that his combat strength alone would make Zhang Tianjiu gain the respect he has today.

Thinking of this, Marshal Oliver became more and more interested in Zhang Tianjiu's origin, what is unique about this bald little fat man that can make the prince of a country so favored.

If he knew that the cooperative relationship between Zhang Jiuye and Gregory was still vaguely dominated by Zhang Tianjiu, he was afraid that he would be so surprised that his jaw would fall to the ground.

When the convoy arrived at the entrance of the palace banquet hall, Zhang Tianjiu did not get out of the car immediately, but held the communicator as if talking to someone, and Marshal Oliver held the half-covered car door with one hand, and his face did not show the slightest expression of displeasure.

Dozens of other military bigwigs also stood aside and waited quietly, and no one dared to urge.

The envoy of a country actually dispatched all the military high-level to greet him for the first time, and even asked Emperor Garcia to accompany him to the banquet in person, which is an honor that is unique in the history of the Qingxia Empire.

And Marshal Oliver's actions surprised the guards at the gate of the palace, and they thought that the head of a top power in the galaxy was coming, so he quickly subconsciously tore out the folds at the corners of his clothes and stood straight and straight, for fear of snubbing the distinguished guests and provoking the blame of the big guys.

The door finally opened completely, and a large sparkling bald head appeared in front of everyone's eyes, which seemed to be more eye-catching than the two crystal lamps on the walls of the palace.

The courtesy gun in the guard's hand shook so hard that he almost fell off without holding it.

Changnan tribe, fourth-class people!

What's going on?

Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor and these military bigwigs have all burned out their brains? Even the scum of the lowest castes can become the guests of the royal family.

It's just that no matter how shocked the guards were, when Zhang Tianjiu passed by them and walked into the banquet hall, his face and eyes didn't dare to show the slightest abnormality.

Didn't you see that even Marshal Oliver's face was like an iron tree blooming, smiling extraordinarily brightly, such an expression was probably only fortunate to be seen when he faced His Majesty the Emperor.

If someone dares to show any disrespectful look to the bald guy next to him at such a time, his head will definitely move in the next second.

The special metal door slowly parted, and Zhang Tianjiu walked into the banquet hall calmly, followed by an incomparably luxurious scene.

The Qingxia Empire is worthy of wealth, the entire banquet hall is cut from an incomparably huge energy crystal, there is no need to install any light source equipment, and the four walls and ceilings will emit a special energy field all the time, which is extremely beneficial to the human body.

This kind of rare energy crystal, Zhang Tianjiu has seen a lot in some countries in later generations, but it is the first time to see such a large piece, it seems that this Emperor Garcia is a person who knows how to enjoy it very much, and he is willing to use such a rare thing in a restaurant.

It's just that he didn't know that this banquet hall, also known as the "Supreme Building" by the royal family of the Qingxia Empire, was only used to entertain the heads of state of those superpowers, and it was not used several times a year, and those ordinary heads of the empire might not be able to get this honor when they visited.

This also reflects from another side how urgent the Qingxia Empire is to quickly improve its military strength, and the army of monks is wandering around at the door of their homes all day long, and the feeling of sitting on pins and needles is really uncomfortable.

In order to welcome the arrival of the envoy of Vesie, it is not too much to put on any kind of grand pomp.

The area of the banquet hall is not particularly huge, about 500 square meters, and the twenty automatic thermostatic tables have already been filled with a variety of delicacies, all of which are natural and organic foods that have become extremely expensive after human society has entered the interstellar age.

Dozens of high-ranking officials from other government departments of the Qingxia Empire had already arrived in advance, and they were sitting at the table and talking to each other at the moment.

Zhang Tianjiu, accompanied by Marshal Oliver, walked all the way across the red carpet and went straight to the front seat.

When he was passing by, the government bigwigs at the table hurriedly stood up and toasted.

It's just that when they saw Zhang Tianjiu's true appearance clearly, many high-ranking officials were so shocked that their hands shook, and the precious cellared red wine in the goblet suddenly spilled all over the ground.

I read that right!

A bald guy of the Changnan tribe?

Can this guy really help the Qingxia Empire and lift the current sixth-generation mecha research and development bottleneck?

Almost everyone has a huge black question mark in their hearts.

It's just that these bigwigs have already learned to hide their emotions behind their masks, and they won't shout like ordinary people, they just jump up and scold: Changnan pariahs, get out of here!

Anyway, this is an envoy sent by the Vesy Empire, and if this guy can't come up with convincing abilities in the end, it's not too late to beat the water dogs at that time.

Of course, Zhang Jiuye could understand the little abacus in the depths of these people's hearts, and he didn't bother to bother with them, so he didn't squint all the way, and walked straight to the high platform in front of him.

In the banquet hall, there is only a beautiful dining table, located on the high platform in front of it, about ten steps of crystal steps, to arrive, there is a kind of view of the mountains, only the taste of self.

At this moment, in front of that table, there was a tall yellow figure, sitting upright, exuding a powerful momentum from top to bottom.

However, this is not the same as the aura of a strong man with high martial arts, but the majesty of a superior person who has held huge power for a long time.

When Zhang Tianjiu came to the front of the crystal steps, the bright yellow figure actually stood up and slowly walked down the steps.

It was a man who was over half a hundred years old, and his figure was still tall, probably because of the perennial overdraft, and his temples had a slight white frost, but this did not hide his powerful aura that rushed to his face, which made people subconsciously have a desire to worship.

Zhang Tianjiu was even keenly aware that this kind of imperial aura had accumulated over time, and it had actually formed a trace of invisible spiritual power, which could affect those who were not strong enough.

The so-called royal majesty, presumably that's it.

I think that even if Zhang Jiuye faced the coercion of a god-level cultivator, he never frowned, let alone this level of spiritual power, naturally it couldn't have the slightest effect on him, and he couldn't even stir up a ripple in his heart lake.

"Welcome to the Qingxia Empire, Mr. Envoy. ”

Walking in front of Zhang Tianjiu, Emperor Garcia didn't show the slightest look of surprise, as if he didn't care about the typical face of the inferior people of the Changnan clan, and stretched out his hand with a faint smile.