Chapter Two Hundred and Nine: The Birthday Begins
"Stop. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Just as Mo Yan and the others wanted to get close to the princess's team, the female soldiers who were in charge of guarding the perimeter suddenly drew their swords and blocked them in front of them.
"Who are you?" These female soldiers were very wary of Mo Yan and the others.
"Special Operations Section." Mo Yan took out the token that symbolized his identity.
Several female soldiers glanced at it, and then there was a hint of disgust in their eyes, and said, "The safety of the princess is naturally our responsibility, so you don't have to worry about it."
"That's for the best." Mo Yan muttered in his heart. He didn't bother with the princess's safety.
But Zhang Tianyun quit.
"A few young ladies, we are acting on orders, and I hope you don't make things difficult." The creature said with a smile on his face.
But his words touched the backlash of these female soldiers.
"Whose sister are you calling, are we that old?"
"That's it, you're in your thirties and forties, and you actually call us sister, is this to curse us to die early?"
"To say that we are making things difficult means that we are a bunch of shrews, unreasonable people."
Several female soldiers were immediately scolding Zhang Tianyun.
Mo Yan hid his face and cried on the side, this is really a pig teammate.
Zhang Tianyun wanted to cry without tears, he couldn't have imagined that what he said casually could cause so many associations from the other party. At the moment, he could only stammer: "I ...... I didn't...... How dare I. β
It's just that his explanation seems destined to be in vain, and several female soldiers have a bad impression of them from the beginning, and they directly draw their swords to block everyone at the moment.
The argument quickly caught the attention of the group in front of them.
"What's going on?" Princess Vile turned and looked over into the noise.
"Your Royal Highness, it's the people from the Special Operations Section." A female soldier came over to report.
Princess Vile couldn't help frowning.
It seems that the reputation of the Special Operations Section has indeed deteriorated to a certain extent.
"Hmph, what do these madmen want to do, do they want to put the princess's safety in their hands?" Xena sneered, dismissive.
"Forget it, they're also on orders." Princess Vile waved her hand and said, "Let them come along." β
"Yes!" The female soldier was ordered to leave.
In this way, Mo Yan and a group of people from the Special Operations Division followed behind Princess Wei'er and were responsible for the outermost guards.
Soon, more and more dignitaries began to enter the Hou Mansion.
Outside the Hou Ye's Mansion, all kinds of flying boats are docked, just like a grand flying boat exhibition.
The little guy who was in charge of welcoming guests at the door was about to cramp his hands.
The whole Hou Mansion is full of lights, so it is not lively.
In the banquet hall, the people of the Special Operations Division scattered in all directions, scattered among the bustling crowd.
Mo Yan walked boredly in the crowd.
Princess Wei'er is with Hou Ye's favorite granddaughter at the moment, Situ Xiangyi. These two have been good friends for many years, and as soon as they met, they nested together in the room, not knowing what they were talking about.
Mo Yan and the others couldn't follow into the boudoir of other girls, so they walked casually in this hall.
In this stream of people, Mo Yan actually found a familiar figure.
"What's your name?" Mo Yan asked one of the robots through the Skynet system.
Just now, he sensed one of the ten robots he had brought with him. And this one is a first-level destroyer.
"Sir, my name is Dong'a." The Destroyer replied truthfully, "I'm in Vengeful Soul right now, and Lord Meteor asked me to come and help. β
"Okay." Mo Yan nodded and said, "Wait a minute, you and Meteor will help me play a scene." β
"Acting?" The Destroyer wondered.
"Yes." Mo Yan said lightly: "I want to put a person on the altar." β
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The banquet has finally begun.
A hoarse and majestic voice sounded at the scene.
"His Majesty the Emperor has arrivedβ"
"Changle is waiting for the car!"
As soon as the voice sounded, everyone in the hall immediately fell silent.
From the front of the hall, a long line walked in, led by an old man with white hair but a red face.
The old man was wearing a dragon robe, and he was athletic, talking and laughing with another old man next to him.
The old man in the dragon robe is His Majesty the Emperor today!
And the old man next to the emperor is very tall, and a pair of sword eyebrows make him look with a trace of invisible heroism, although he is a little old, he doesn't look old at all.
This person is the protagonist of tonight's birthday, Changle Hou!
Changle Hou is the former Supreme Commander of the Imperial United Guard, and he has a strong military backbone. Even though he has been retired for many years, he still has a hint of decisiveness on his body.
The two talked and laughed, and they were very integrated.
Legend has it that a few decades ago, His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire was still a prince. He and Changle Hou secretly joined the Imperial United Guard, and the two fought together in the open sea, fighting those krakens side by side.
The brotherly relationship between the two can be said to be condensed with blood.
"This is the Emperor." Mo Yan looked at the old man who walked over, and was suddenly amazed.
In this world, the Heavenly Dao Empire is the only orthodox, and the old man in front of him should be the pinnacle of power in this world.
"However, various gossip has been circulating before that His Majesty the Emperor has been bedridden for several months and is about to die. Now it seems that His Majesty the Emperor is in good spirits. Mo Yan remembered the information he had obtained earlier.
"Unless...... Unless he's fake. Mo Yan quickly shook his head, shook off this thought, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "How is it possible." β
His Majesty the Emperor was followed by a large number of guards, many of whom were powerhouses of the Immortal Realm.
Mo Yan was even beside the emperor and saw the head of the Special Operations Section, Qiu Ling!
Qiu Ling's face was expressionless, like a loyal guard, always standing behind the emperor. His eyes were always closed, like a sleeping man.
With the entry of His Majesty the Emperor and Chang Lehou, the birthday banquet also began.
As with all other banquets, there is always a smelly and long speech at the outset. The Emperor of the Empire was at the forefront of a lot of nonsense.
During this period, Princess Wei'er also came out and stood behind the emperor obediently.
With Wei'er, there is also that Situ Xiangyi.
"Lu Yun, you go over, protect the princess, and Miss Xiangyi." Mo Yan walked up to Lu Yun and commanded him sharply.
Lu Yun was still listening to His Majesty the Emperor's speech blankly, but after hearing Mo Yan's order, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Good...... Good! Lu Yun said in surprise at the moment.
Situ Xiangyi is the lover of his dreams. Now that he can get in close contact with the lover of his dreams openly, he is naturally very happy.
Looking at the back of Lu Yun leaving, Mo Yan's eyes flickered.