Chapter 80: Maggie
Under the personal supervision of Jin Yaoyu, the Grand Knight of the Dawn Church, the venue required for the Holy Maiden's election was erected using SteelTrial's superb architectural technology, the greenery outside the venue was completely in line with the aesthetics of the earth, and the interior of the hall was the local culture of the SteelSeries civilization, and the final renovation of the hall was completed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Jin Yaoyu stretched out his hand and gently pushed, the pyramid hall with a mixture of Chinese architecture and Sairui architecture opened, and a gorgeous girl walked down from the small spaceships docked in front of the gate of the hall, but around their bodies was a circle of pale yellow film, which was a bubble, and the whole person was in the bubble.
"It's here!"
"This is the guild hall? I heard that the inside is a constant breath, so you can breathe freely without the need for survival bubbles! ā
"I've heard about it, too."
"Alright, alright, let's all go in, let's go too!"
The girls chattered and discussed in a whisper, the architectural style of the guild hall is very novel, they have never seen it, it is this new architectural style that gives them a strong sense of freshness, this feeling, they are too rare, after the Steele civilization enters the interstellar civilization, the style of civilization will become more and more complex with the merger of various civilizations, and it is difficult for the SteelSeries girls who have seen these styles of buildings since they were children to shine.
Through the delicate crystal gate, the colorful light reflects on the SteelSeries girls, and the luxurious clothes appear more glamorous, setting off their cardamom years.
Jin Yaoyu stood in the corridor on the second floor of the hall, overlooking the SaiRui girls who were entering the hall one after another below, these girls could only be regarded as ordinary in his eyes, there was no outstanding person, and suddenly a figure seemed to be blowing in the spring breeze, making the eyes instantly wide, just like being in the vast grassland with green grass and seclusion, and suddenly there was a touch of red in the center of the grassland.
Excellent, very outstanding.
There is not much difference between the Sairui race and the earth race, and the aesthetics between the two are almost the same, and the girl in front of him actually gave him the feeling of the last saint vine, which is this kind of cleanliness and holiness, which is simply a typical saint.
"Her name."
Jin Yaoyu asked one of the ceremonial officials of the event next to him.
"My lord, the person appointed by the Crystal Marks as the Governor of the United Nations in Karel, named Maggie, and the information shows that she was a member of the anti-war organization."
"Anti-war organizations?"
Jin Yaoyu hesitated slightly, did he participate in an anti-war organization? Virtuous. It's a pity that this person is too perfect, which is completely inconsistent with the goal set by Xiao Feng this time, after experiencing the turmoil caused by the previous saint Teng Wan, Jin Yaoyu knows that the status of the saint in this election is even more influential.
"Trouble!"
Jin Yaoyu looked at the girl below, and felt a pity in his heart.
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Maggie didn't fit in with the crowd, she carefully picked up a small biscuit on the table in the ball hall and took a bite, and then sprayed it to one side continuously, the Steelseries people can't eat the food of the earth's people, the physiology is different, the Steelseries people don't have a complete digestive system.
"This stuff isn't for you, it's for you."
Jin Yaoyu walked to Maggie's side, and gentlemanly and elegantly picked up a plate of snacks from another table and walked in front of Maggie.
"Oh, thank you." Maggie smiled awkwardly, took the tray and put it on the table in front of her, picked up one of the pieces of food wrapped in black particles and put it in her mouth, this time Maggie did not spit it out, but her face was slightly red, it was difficult for earthlings to swallow this food, but for the Steele race, it was a rare treasure in the galaxy, and it should be from the hands of the chef.
She moves very skillfully.
It can be seen that it has undergone formal etiquette training.
"Zhao Feiyan and Yang Yuhuan in the poems are not your qualifications."
After Jin Yaoyu finished speaking, he turned around and left, this person is very suitable for the candidate of the Holy Maiden, but the words of His Majesty the Pope are very simple, the ordinary qualifications of the Holy Maiden are the best choice, if there is a slight mistake, it will definitely cause many impacts, and the most unsettling thing is the influence of the Holy Maiden on the SaiRui civilization, as the best tool for the Dawn Church to spread faith in the SaiRui civilization in the future, the influence of the elected Holy Maiden cannot be strong.
Only the worse the qualifications, the better it is to control, and the Dawn Holy See does not want to see itself cultivate a powerful enemy with its own hands.
"Zhao Feiyan? Yang Yuhuan? ā
Maggie didn't know who the strange man in front of her was talking about, but she vaguely understood that the other party was complimenting herself, and she was originally only slightly red, and she was suddenly red to the root of her ears.
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Now it's just a test, the real race will have to wait until tomorrow. This announcement soon appeared all over the hall, which made some people slightly disappointed, but the venue for the Holy Maiden's election was built quite innovatively, which made many people feel less disappointed.
In fact, the organizer of this competition stated that it was the unknown force of the Dawn Church, but behind the scenes, everyone knew that this hall was personally supervised by the Governor of the United Nations of Karel, and there was even the participation of the high-level leaders of Crystal Trace, which undoubtedly showed that the name that the winner of this competition could obtain was absolutely dazzling.
Now that the SteelSeries Alliance is divided, civilization is not guaranteed, and now the forces that divide one side are the most worthy candidates, and they will be there in the future of the SteelSeries Alliance reshuffle, and they can even achieve the feat of unifying SteelSeries, and many people are betting at the moment.
This time, there is also a competition in it.
It is a battle between the forces of the crystal trace, a contest between wrists.
Maggie is eating on a binge, it's rare for her to meet a feast like this once, and this time she has to eat back everything she was born to the present! The taste of each plate of food made her feel that it was a delicacy in the world, but it was a pity that she could not eat those unique delicacies (earth cuisine).
"Hi, Maggie!"
A warm greeting came from behind Maggie.
Maggie, who had just put a piece of food in her mouth, heard this voice and turned her head to look at the person behind her in a slightly panicked manner.
This person is the same age as himself, but he is already mature and plump in figure, and his face does not have to be the slightest worse than himself, but the two have not dealt with each other since childhood.
"Hello, Frida."
Maggie hesitated for a second, then grinned in response.
"I'm not good, Maggie, I see that you eat so well, you are so happy."
As she spoke, Frida alluded to Maggie's slightly bulging belly, her eyes full of mockery.
Maggie embarrassedly put the half-bitten snack in her hand on the table, and then tightened her stomach vigorously, but she couldn't retract it.
"I'll go first, Frida, you'll take a look around here by yourself, the snacks here are really good." Maggie was embarrassed and wanted to run away, but she didn't know that she was held back by Frida.
"Dear Maggie, don't worry, let's eat together!"
As he spoke, he put a piece of snack on Maggie's hand, and then picked up a piece himself and ate it, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
Maggie looked at the snack in her hand, then at Frida, and was embarrassed to eat it. (To be continued.) )