Chapter 2 Ideals
But all this beauty is built under the glory of light, and as soon as night falls, the unreserved dark aura will erode all, and the vast land will be filled without any gap, and the lonely towering Gordon Lyrisburg is shrouded in a complete Gothic veil that is very discordant with its gentle appearance, like a dark believer in black robes, dormant on the earth, facing the stars, cursing the pale heaven. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The seeds of sin, watered with blood, will eventually blossom into bouquets of glory that can bear fruit in the midst of hatred and desire. All this is the most real side of human beings, at a fork in the road, people make one decision after another that they think is right, but they don't know that they are stepping into hell step by step, into the abyss of no return. It's just that before facing the blazing red lotus karmic fire, no one will feel that their choice is wrong.
In front of the castle was the manor house, which the Count of Sagatyrus had spent a great deal of money renovating on the basis of the previous family, all designed by the learned Count himself. Of course, among them, the nobles of the empire are more willing to believe in the moisture in it, and many people firmly believe that this beautiful classical manor is the work of the countess, not the artistic design of the imperial eagle dog and the cold-faced earl guy who has been cursed by many people.
In the splendid hall, after the clock struck eight times, all the nobles who had belonged to various small circles in the hall were quiet, and they just looked at this man who exuded a different style at this time, this cold-faced nobleman who was resolute and decisive, and this earl, who often crossed the noble council with a black smile, took the initiative to take his beloved wife's hand and slowly walked to the bohemian double spiral staircase in front of the hall. The crowd around them took the initiative to make way for the two of them to walk side by side, because everyone knew that the most important part of the banquet was about to begin.
Behind the wide staircase, the huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows reflect a magnificent scenery through the pale white light of the starry sky, and the various carefully manicured vines intermittently surround and entangle the façade of the castle, and the white marble and gray granite that are the cornerstones are like those yellowed papers that record the passage of time.
In the solemnity contains indescribable vicissitudes, just as the name of this castle implies, the place where irises bloom. Whether it is the scorching sun or the bitter cold and heat, the blue irises here are as bright as the sky, but they will never wither. Just like the stars in the deep universe that never go out, it symbolizes the freedom of light.
After several generations of the Amphises Bellins family continued to repair and expand, forming Gothic, Baroque and countless other worlds with human roots, the three mixtures of styles called the Renaissance were completely submerged in the light of the contemporary Amphisis Bellins family.
And to the astonishment of those who were left to their own devices, it was the fact that after the fence entangled with irises had covered the entire castle, it miraculously went around the gate, as if it were a natural ring wall.
Those small but complex sparkles flickered behind the horizon, like candles rising from the dark abyss. A faint light set a lace on the tops of the trees that surrounded the high slopes, like the edges of a goblet, and the silhouettes of the peaks of the trees, reflected in the shimmer, darkened by the minute. However, all this could not stop the flickering of lights, as well as the clamor of humans.
The three moons revolving around the Rhine cooled the star's dazzling brilliance, and the silent light fell silently on the courtyard. Surrounding this lonely castle was the courtyard sprinkled with soft starlight, and the trees in the distance, with a silver glow on the top, and a thick black shadow in the grove, pressed there in silence and solemnity.
Probably because of the very important gathering going on, almost all of the Belins family guards and guards of Amphisis have shrunk their defenses, closely monitoring all possible corners of the manor. As a result, the gardens and corridors that patrols usually pass by are empty at this time, and only the monitoring equipment hidden in all corners is still holding its post.
Lost from the footsteps of the past, the castle courtyard now shows a different beauty of silence, the pool in the center of the courtyard garden is like a mirror, and the clean pool surface glows a faint silver white in the faint light. A few retro-style street lamps beside the trees near the pool, the round light reflected in the water, like a small firefly, shining up and down with the water waves.
The spray of the fountain and the microwave in the pool reflected the bright moonlight, rippling there, and the greenery under her feet and the flowers and plants nearby were also covered with moonlight, soft and silent trampled by her. From time to time, the sculptures appear in the large expanses of green, silently telling the luxury, and the water droplets scattered in the air occasionally splash down on the smooth stone face, slowly sliding along the soft curves, and the scattered dingdong sounds compose an indescribable nature.
Silvery light shone on the ground, and everywhere there were the mournful cries of small insects. The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery. All the eyes touch is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.
A winding corridor unobtrusively passes through the castle's periphery of the castle's halls, churches, libraries, miniature rockeries and waterfalls, man-made caves, and vibrant gardens.
This all interprets the gorgeous everything in perfect harmony with this Gothic style of the castle, the outer wall can climb on the wall arbitrarily, there is no rain marks that can be modified, so that the classical building with the traces of time, this is the beauty of the creator.
At this time, every room of the castle seemed to be lit up at night, as if everything had been revived from silence. In the large manor not far from the castle, the gorgeous candlesticks, flickering candles, warm fireplaces, silver tableware, under the reflection of the gorgeous metal engraved lines, are completely made with traditional handicrafts The brilliance of white candles spreads out, just like the roses in the wind with a clear smile, so simple that it is fascinating, delicate as silk white so light, the morning dew on the petals is like crystal, reflecting the colorful light in the bright morning sun.
Finally standing on the wide platform in the middle of the staircase, and bowing slightly to thank everyone present, Sagatyris was as elegant and calm as a boulder by the sea. Taking a step forward slightly, with a slight indifference in the highlight, the irrepeccable speech and the gorgeous, as well as the atmospheric demeanor all make people feel awe and reverence.
"Thank you ladies and gentlemen for coming to the coming-of-age ceremony of Reinkos...... "The aristocratic convention that parents give them the best expectations continues, and many people are silently thinking about what status the family will be pushed to by the emergence of two genius heirs in a row by Amphisis Bellins, and how their own family should choose to obtain the greatest benefit.
Most of the people of the family, who had a good friendship with the Amphisbelins family, were thinking that it was time to propose a marriage to Count Zagatarius, and in the somewhat solemn hall, everyone was smiling and thinking about their future and the family's future.
At this time, the real protagonist of the banquet has not yet appeared. H.D. Amphisis Bellins had just finished his graduation ceremony at the Galactic Empire's Naval Academy when he had a small accident while rushing back to the Rhine from the Emerald Star.
…………
A noble transport ship waiting in line in front of the traffic control passage was forced to stop behind another fleet of very large and luxurious fleets, and then the traffic control near the already busy Jump Track became even more chaotic and disorderly.
"Lord Linekos", the communication voice that suddenly sounded in the luxurious cabin in the transport ship broke the silence, or the young man who was half-leaning on the sofa finally cheered up when he heard the internal channel in the ship calling himself, and after opening the communication terminal, what appeared on the screen was the personal attendant of the Earl's family, as the playmate of Count Sagatherus's childhood, he was currently the captain of the ship dedicated to his father, and this time he was ordered by the Earl to take Linekos home.
"What's the matter? Captain Harpoter? The moment Reynkos stood up, the entire cockpit was fully lit up, and under the light, Reynkos's face was completely revealed, a face with sculptural and resolute lines, a pair of beautiful light gray eyes and straight eyebrows, a lean and erect short white blonde hair, soft to a somewhat delicate lip line and a slightly upturned chin. These angular features are almost identical to those of Count Zagatarius, as if carved out of a mold, except that compared to his restrained and calm father, the lazy smile on the light of Ryonkos is more arrogant and domineering.
"That's right, at the moment standing in front of this ship is Prince Ogendil's fleet, and according to Imperial custom, despite the use of the highest authority of the Anphysis Bellins family, we can only line up behind the prince's fleet." The faithful captain replied.
"Well," ordered Ryankos, who had turned around, "send a message back to my father, and I'll be back as soon as possible..."
"Yes, Your Excellency." Captain Harbot then turned off the communications.
At the moment when the screen was dark, Linekos shook his head slightly and said to himself, "Let's go take a shower and change our clothes first..."
"Zagari, you've made me miserable this time...."As the footsteps faded, I could faintly hear Ryankoss's muttering, or perhaps it would be more accurate to complain.
Zagali is the eldest son of the current Galactic Empire Emperor Gregory III, the legal heir of the empire, and the nickname of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Galactic Empire, even in the prince's own circle of friends, there are very few who have the right to call the prince so.
As a close friend of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at the beginning of his military academy era, Ryankos certainly has the right to call his friend that way in private. Originally, the graduation ceremony of the military academy had ended in the afternoon, but Ryan Kos, who was dragged over by the prince to accompany him to drink, had no way to refuse.
"Knowing that I have a coming-of-age banquet today and still pouring me like this, it's really...."Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, he could still hear all kinds of complaints from Leynkos, although he himself didn't care much about this, but the last thing that Rainkos, who had always been competitive, could not tolerate was to disappoint his father, who was almost omnipotent in his own heart.
As long as he thought that there might be a few friends on the road who were just as embarrassed as himself and rushed to his coming-of-age banquet, even if he was in an irritated mood, the corners of Reinkos's mouth couldn't help but draw an arc of a wry smile. Although his family is not a long-standing nobleman, his Excellency the crown prince is really a wonderful person.
As the first heir to the throne that both the Galactic Imperial Council and the Emperor are very satisfied with, the crown prince undoubtedly has quite strong strength, even if he can't win the first place in all the assessments of the military academy, but the comprehensive strength of His Royal Highness the crown prince is indeed absolutely outrageously strong.
Originally, as the crown prince, there was no need to show any outstanding talent in any practical affairs. As the crown prince, it is enough to know how to use people and how to win people's hearts. Those who have great talents become emperors, but it is a huge trouble. For the courtiers, facing a talented emperor is much more stressful than facing an ordinary emperor.
Besides, if you meet an emperor who likes martial arts and has a talent for conquest, and he has nothing to do, it will really be a tragedy for the entire empire of 3.6 trillion people.
So in those bloody years of the military academy, Ryan Kos and other equally unruly bastards slowly gathered around the future imperial master, so in order to commemorate the end of this period and the new journey that was about to be ushered in, the prince was in a good mood, regardless of his personal etiquette teacher's eyes that could kill people, so he began to gather in a crowd to drink. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )