Volume 1 Metamorphosis Chapter 452 Descendants of 100,000 Years

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Alfred Chris Daniel looked at the strange world outside, his eyes were foggy, the initial shock and incredulity had cooled, and what remained in his heart was indescribably complicated feelings.

In the dining room, the rest of the envoys had returned to their rooms, and the tables were left with a mess of scraps and messy cutlery, and the smiling maids (hotel waitresses) were smiling and tidying up, and there was no humility and caution to be found in their raised heads and the spirit of their every move.

The qiē here, including this dinner that makes the tongue intoxicated, gave the envoys a great shock.

The crystal chandelier overhead is still emitting a soft and bright light, which is incredibly breathless!

Alfred forced himself to withdraw his enchanted gaze, trying to show that he didn't look like a hillbilly, though he knew it wouldn't be easy.

The head of the envoy, the Earl of Wales pushed open the door and walked out, the deputy head of the mission, the Sky Knight Lille followed behind him as always, fully armed, and his body was so heavy that Alfred couldn't help but worry about the carpet under his feet, as a ranger in the team, a marksman, the eyes of the team, the first cordon, he made a normal, no danger gesture to the earl, and then continued to empty his thoughts, keenly perceiving the surrounding qiē abnormality, and his body almost melted into the surrounding environment.

The room on all sides, four more heartbeats and breaths, the corridor outside the door was as silent as ever, there was a slight sound, the elevator door on the floor opened, the sound was like a ripple that spread, touching Alfred's perception, making him stand out from the surrounding environment, the Count and Lille immediately stopped talking, half a minute later, a sound of footsteps came outside the door, and the crisp doorbell rang.

Jon, the mid-level mage who accompanied the group, walked out of the room, and all four of the main envoys of the Salem Kingdom had arrived, and the door was pushed open, and a group of men and women in suits and leather shoes walked in with a shrewd, neat old man.

"Good evening, gentlemen, and welcome to England, I am Josephine Veitch, the representative of Mr. Prime Minister!"

The mage Jon was half a beat slow before translating the words of the chief of staff, Josephine, to his companions, among them, the word prime minister did not have the lingua franca of Nia, and Jon had to use "His Majesty the Elected King" instead.

"I think, Mr. Earl, this gentleman is not a representative of a king, but a representative of the king's chief minister," Alfred immediately pointed out the fallacy in the mage's translation, and when he saw that everyone's attention was focused on himself, he looked solemn, stretched out his right hand, and said in broken English: "I am Alfred Chris Daniel, my ancestor is Forin Daniel, belonging to the Royal Academy of Sciences, and I live at 276 Kensington High Street, London, England, good evening, ladies and gentlemen!"

Exclamations abounded, Alfred was also excited and difficult to himself, who can understand the complex and indescribable mood of a popular science person with a secret inheritance and continuous for 100,000 years?

Even his companions, the other three main members of the envoy group, also had strange faces at this time.

Alfred's family has long been integrated into the kingdom, after more than ten generations of hard work, and finally obtained the hard-won nobility status during Alfred's grandfather's time, but despite this, his family is only a small nobleman in the countryside, and there is still a distance of 108,000 miles from the core top of the kingdom, but now, waiting for the prophecy of 100,000 years has been fulfilled, a great opportunity has come, as a popular science person, a kingdom nobleman, the eldest son of the family, and a person with a secret inheritance, Alfred has obtained this precious opportunity to go on an mission。

"God, Fulin Daniel, I know him, we sat down for dinner three months ago......"

"So...... Standing before us is a descendant of an Englishman?"

"God, Fulin Daniel is not yet thirty years old......"

“…… All the evidence points to the fact that after that exploration, Nia has gone through a long period of time, a long ...... in 10,000 years."

Mage Jon quickly translated these conversations and exclamations to his companions, and Alfred managed to restrain his excitement and calmly said again, "Alright, ladies and gentlemen, shall we get to the point of tonight?"

The exclamations and chatters had finally passed, and representatives of humanity and civilization from both worlds sat down on either side of the long table, and after a brief welcome speech, everyone fell silent.

Different worlds, different civilizations, even the adjectives are very different, and the way of thinking is even more different, which highlights the huge role of Alfred at this time.

I saw that he first took out a thick parchment scroll and handed it to the old man in the center opposite with both hands, "This is the credential personally signed by His Majesty Xià, the king of the Nia Human Alliance and the Kingdom of Sareem, please forward it to His Majesty the Honorable Queen and His Excellency the Prime Minister......"

“…… Yes, we have received your letter of state, and His Majesty the King has entrusted us with a sincere agreement to His Majesty the Queen, and as for your previous proposal, His Majesty the King and the Council of Nobles have deeply agreed that the development and exchange of the Earth Plane is not only conducive to the peace of the two worlds, but also to the teachings of Her Highness Sares......"

“…… Yes, under the witness of the Supreme Lord, His Highness Sareth has achieved immortality and successfully become a god!"

Regardless of the other party's suddenly strange face, Alfred mastered the rhythm of this meeting with an expressionless face: "As for the dispatch of international students, we agree in principle, but every professional needs outstanding talent, so we need to participate in specific candidates!"

“…… Please understand that this is a necessary step and that we are asking for this solely for your consideration...... Sorry, Mr. Chief of Staff, there is no precedent in the international order of Niya, and besides, our meetings and exchanges take place in secret, and the kingdom needs to balance the relationship between the human alliance and the elves......"

The clock ticked and the informal meeting continued until two o'clock in the evening, and after agreeing on some important issues and procedures, the meeting ended, and when everyone had left, Alfred coped with the brief internal meeting and returned to his room when another Assassin took his place as a guard.

As soon as he walked through the door, he rushed to the bar in his room, and as soon as he stood firm, the blanket under his feet automatically slashed, the wooden floor was open, and a lift protruded silently from the floor.

He hesitated for two seconds, then resolutely walked into the elevator, and the elevator started silently, taking him to start this fantastic root-seeking and adventure.