PS: Sure enough, I will be sad if I don't pretend to be forced for a while, and Li Ye can't pretend to be forced for the time being, so I will use "El Saiyou" to make up the number.

"Crimson Imperial Capital" Heimdall, the capital of the Erebonian Empire, the political center, financial center, cultural center, and veritable heart of the empire.

Now, the eyes of the largest city in the entire empire and even in the Western Continent were all focused on that fluttering white wing

Arut Street, on the west side of Heimdall, has a very strong atmosphere of life. With a variety of lifestyle amenities, such as a cart selling crepes, a low-cost bakery, and a long-renowned music café, the entire street has a calm and laid-back atmosphere.

A young woman with long red hair and a gentle temperament left the coffee shop she knew and walked briskly towards a small building not far away.

A strange humming sound came from the air, and the woman looked up to see the graceful swan-like figure.

"It's so beautiful, I don't know what Dad will think when he sees it." The woman stopped and whispered in admiration. She had a military father and was familiar with all kinds of equipment in the army, but she had never seen such a beautiful airship.

"It has nothing to do with me, though, I need to hurry home and cook, Elliott will be back soon."

The Sanket district is located northwest of Heimdall, where the Great Church and embassies are located. The evening bell had just struck, and "El Saiyu" pierced the sky.

People from all walks of life who got the news earlier invariably looked up at the sky and secretly calculated to themselves.

Among them were envoys, military attachés, intelligence officers from various countries, bishops of the Church, and, of course, future ladies and gentlemen, students of the Women's College of Santa Astreia.

Some gritted their teeth, some were triumphant, some were as heavy as water, some were thoughtful, and some were excited.

All this was expected by Queen Alicia. Come and don't be rude, you have a steam chariot, I have a high-speed cruiser!

Our Lady Park in the northeast corner of the imperial capital has a quiet environment and green trees, and the indoor courtyard "Crystal Garden" made of glass and artificial waterfalls are built in the park, which is a good place for citizens to rest in their leisure time.

A red-haired boy with a violin case on his back and a conservatory uniform had just been separated from his companions, apparently preparing to go home.

The young man's face is cute enough to be described as cute, with a healing smile, and I don't know if he thinks of something to be happy about.

The pure white wings with a clear roar disappeared in a flash.

The young man was amazed by Bai Yi's posture at the same time, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind. He quickly opened the case, took out the violin that had been with him for many years, skillfully pressed the strings with his left hand, and moved lightly with the bow in his right hand.

A beautiful melody flowed from his fingertips, and the sound of the piano was melodious

If Heimdall is the heart of the Empire, then Balfrem Palace is the heart of the Crimson Capital, and Emperor Yukent Laezer Arnor is the soul of this ancient empire.

His Majesty the Emperor, also known as "Yukent III", has the signature blonde hair of the Arnoer family, and unlike the eldest son of the concubine, Oliebat, his blonde hair is more shiny and the color is more pure.

His Majesty Yukent, with his short beard, looked more like a man of letters than an emperor with a vast territory.

After the exceptional promotion of Prime Minister Osborne, the supreme leader of the empire gradually faded into obscurity. In recent years, he has become more and more secluded, and even necessary public events have begun to be replaced by a pair of children who have grown up, and it is no wonder that the aristocracy attacked Prime Minister Osborne for being blinded and disrupting power.

Yukent III stood by the window, silently watching "El Saiyu" coming along the triumphal avenue, his face calm, and he did not say a word.

Beside him stood a blonde lady with graceful manners and grace, the Empress of the Empire, the mother of Elphin and Cedric, Empress Priscilla. (The official translation is the princess, I think it's better to change it to the queen.) ）

"Is that the airship that His Highness Olibat is on, what a beautiful and good ship." Priscilla smiled. (Isn't this the curse of the legendary stepmother?) ）

"Hmm." Yukent III bowed slightly, "Indeed, as Olibat said, it is an epoch-making creation. ”

"Choosing such a ship is really in line with his style." Priscilla looked at Yukent, "You have the style of your youth. ”

"Huh." As if recalling his youth, Yukent had a smile on his face.

My child, the stage has been set up as you wish, and it's up to you what you want to do.

Can you really bring a new wind to this ancient country? I'll see.

The white wings faded from view, and a couple at the top of the empire left the window.

"Speaking of which, it seems that the children of the Shu Huaze family are also on the boat?" Priscilla asked.

"Yes, listen to Oliebat, that kid worked as a guerrilla in Liber and was able to successfully solve the mutation, and he was indispensable." The son of an old friend has achieved this, and Yukent is very happy.

"This kid is really, isn't it good to be a writer and write books with peace of mind? You have to do such a dangerous job. ”

"You can't wait to see the next volume."

"Honey~"

"Okay, I won't say it."

"Honey, do you think we should meet that child?"

"It's up to the kid to make his own choice."

The center of the imperial capital is the Garnier district, where there are many shopping malls and jewelry stores, as the luxury entertainment street of the imperial capital, showing the world the prosperous and brilliant side of the imperial capital.

The most dazzling part of the Garnier district is the famous "Imperial Opera House", which is the supreme temple of music and art, and is the place of aspiration of countless performers, singers, lyricists and composers.

The performances here are flocked to the princes and nobles, and elites from all walks of life flock to it, and if you want to see a relatively ordinary performance, you need to book a month in advance. If it's a feast for top artists, you need to book at least two months in advance, depending on whether your background is hard enough.

"The Song of the Firmament" Vita Klotted is the most popular singer in the imperial capital nowadays.

Dressed in a blue gorgeous evening dress, she sat backstage at the opera house, staring at the pure white wings, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, bewitching all beings.

"Is that the ship of hope that the brave men who defeated "White Face" were on? I didn't expect to see it here, did Levi also take this boat? Ahh ”

"Just kidding me if I ask Clowe to help me get this ship, no matter how good it is, it can't compare to Gurolias, and Patanguai, which is under construction."

Vita stuck out her tongue and licked her bright red lips, like a poppy, charming and dangerous.

"It won't be long before the flames of war will sweep across the entire empire, and it's really the perfect scenery for me, a wicked witch."

"Master Clotide, please prepare as soon as possible, the show is about to begin."

"Okay."

The voice is tactful and soft

The Otto district on the south side of Heimdall is the most mundane place in the entire imperial capital. However, this is not surprising, because in the past, it used to be known as the shadow slum of the imperial capital, and dirty, messy, and poor can be seen everywhere. It was only after the arrival of Chief Regniz that the situation improved, and the situation was changed from a "slum" to a "civilian area", which was not comparable to the most habitable street, but it was not inferior to the ordinary town.

A young man with short green hair walked unhurriedly on the stone-paved path, wearing high-grade disc glasses, a white shirt, black trousers, and a heavy hardcover book under his arm, dressed as a typical intellectual.

"Are you coming? Libel's latest high-speed cruiser "El Saiyu" "flew in the sky with white wings, but there was no trace of surprise on the face of the teenager," and sure enough, as Dad said, it was very different from the current airship. ”

"The surrounding countries are developing rapidly, but we still have to endure the oppression and exploitation of the rotten aristocracy."

"I, Marchias Regnitz, will not allow this to continue! My dream started at the Tolz Non-commissioned Officer Academy! ”

Macchias tightened the book under his armpit and strode forward.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled a layer of gold for the teenager, and the flower characters on the cover of the book shone brightly under the rendering of the sun.

And it was - the Imperial Code

The new wind blowing from the south is quietly changing this ancient empire.