Kafka was a little ecstatic to expect himself to be so in the limelight, and he was very happy with this feeling of being in the spotlight, which was enough to satisfy anyone's vanity.

Kafka stretched out his hand and waved to the crowd in the face of a Soviet leader at a military parade on Red Square, which immediately attracted a sea of shouts.

Frankimir, who was walking behind Kafka, squinted at Kafka, who was already carried away, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt sick to his stomach. It seems that this fat pig has completely forgotten that in the court of the Consultative Council, those who threw rotten bananas and rotten eggs at him.

In short, Frankimir did not have any affection for the people of the Twin Cities, not only did he think they were unkind, but he was also very sure that they were full of aggression. The most important thing is that these people are not only ignorant, but also do not distinguish between right and wrong. The fact that scum like Kafka can be sought after is the best proof of this.

Frankimer didn't want to give Kafka too much of a chance to show off, so he grabbed Kafka's trouser belt and hurried towards the arena, hoping to get through the crowded passage as soon as possible, but Kafka didn't think so.

Kafka had planned to enjoy a few more minutes, this feeling of being worshipped, but Frankimir used it too much, if he still stood still, he was afraid that the belt of his trousers would be torn off by Frankimir, and then it would be a big shame.

Kafka cursed in his mouth, but his footsteps always followed Frankiemir, and soon both men entered the arena.

In the face of Kafka's incessant whispering, Frankimir acted as if he had not heard anything, and looked around and ignored Kafka at all, but walked forward vigorously, and came to the designated lounge according to the guidance of the competition committee.

They were followed by several other contestants, as well as the crew of the mech. In order to avoid being recognized, Chanjuan made a special dress to hide her identity.

The crowd came to a large lounge. All kinds of equipment are available, there are a lot of food and drink, and it is more like a restaurant with a large scale, but the food in it is here. All of them can only be counted as snacks.

Perhaps Kafka was thirsty, and as soon as he entered the lounge, he immediately picked up a bottle of beer, bit the cap with his teeth, and gulped it down. His ability to open beer bottles. It's really enough to have a set.

Kafka then lit another cigarette and puffed into the mirror in the lounge.

At this time, Frankimir was more gentlemanly than Kafka, and in the eldest princess's team, except for Frankimir and Kafka, the rest of the main players were all women.

Since I got up early in the morning today, everyone has been busy until now, and no one has eaten breakfast until now.

Frankimir picked a few random items from the variety of foods placed on the table. I'm going to take it to make breakfast for the ladies. However, this did not seem to be rewarded with gratitude from the ladies, who preferred to dress in the mirror rather than the food.

It is impossible for any woman to turn a blind eye to the gaze of others in full view, and even if they pretend not to care, they are still very concerned about not letting their eyes be looked at them. As the so-called woman is the one who pleases herself, this famous saying is by no means an empty nonsense.

About five minutes later, a few women wearing heavy makeup walked into the lounge, and after listening to their introductions. Everyone knew that they were the Cai Palace in the Dragon Court, who was responsible for making up the princesses and nobles.

They told Frankimir and the others that in order to show the dignity and nobility of the royal family of the Twin Cities, they needed to be in front of everyone. Only by dressing them up carefully and meticulously can they not lose the dignity of the royal family.

Although as soon as I saw these yin and yang weird color palaces, it made people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts. But when I heard that this was the arrangement of the king of the Northeast, I had no choice but to be at his mercy. If it comes, it will be safe, and they will simply let them make it.

For Frank Mire and Kafka, this was the first time that they had put on makeup. It's so infuriating and funny. I couldn't help but scold in my heart, a big man, what kind of makeup do they wear, but what can they do?

Due to the rush of time, the time left by the competition committee for these color palaces was only half an hour. In such a short period of time, it is definitely not enough to put on a big makeup.

This is not the problem of the competition committee, they don't care about this, if in this short period of time, these color palaces do not wear good makeup and anger the king of the northeast, then it will only be these color palaces that will be killed, and they have nothing to do with the competition committee.

It's because the skills of some color palaces are not enough, not the competition committee, which doesn't give them enough time.

After some careful and meticulous manipulation, they couldn't help but laugh when they left the makeup boxes of the color palaces and saw each other's new makeup.

In this way now, where is there still the appearance of a living person, it is simply a zombie in the tomb of the Qing Emperor, no matter how you look at it, you think it looks like it has been dead for 180 years, is this kind of zombie costume popular in Twin Cities?

While everyone was still laughing at each other's zombies, several iron guards in red bronze armor walked in. Their attire was identical to that of Fraser of Moore Manor and the guards of the Twin Cities, without the slightest difference.

According to the schedule, they should go to the review stand at this moment to be reviewed by the King of the Northeast. Finally able to meet the king of the Northeast, Frankimir really wanted to see at this time, who the king of the Northeast who couldn't be called out for a long time, who was sacred, and what kind of excellence he had.

After the palace collectors asked each of them to put on a gorgeous robe with a cardigan, they followed the guards and left the rest room to the review stand.

The review stand on the field is very peculiar, not like a reinforced concrete building, but more like it is built with the bones of some kind of giant beast.

The review stand is built very high, twenty or thirty meters higher than the three-storey viewing platform, and if the height is calculated from the ground, then the review stand can be said to go straight into the sky.

Everyone walked into the observation elevator leading to the review deck, because the elevator is an unobstructed open space except for the metal frame, like an engineering elevator on a construction site. Therefore, as the elevator slowly rises, it is really scary. Even Franky Mill couldn't help but feel a little furious.

At this time, Frankimir noticed that in another elevator not far from them, there were several very familiar people standing. Frankimir had seen these people in the Dragon Court's Heart Cultivation Palace, especially that Brave General Pehr, how could Frankimir not remember him.

Walking out of the viewing elevator, what is presented in front of you is the magnificent review stand, the review stand is the same as the viewing platform, which is also divided into three floors, the eldest princess Zhang Yue and the little princess Zhang Jue, who are standing on the first floor of the review platform at this time.

On the second floor of the review stand, there are many thin old people, and at a glance you can see that they are all prominent people of high moral standing in the Twin Cities. On the third floor of the review stand, there are two very ornate chairs, but there is only one person, and behind that person, there are more than a dozen maids serving tea and pouring water.

Franky Mire thought he would finally be able to meet the King of the Northeast, but he was disappointed. Sitting on the gorgeous Taishi chair on the third floor of the review platform was not the king of the Northeast, but the Swedish woman named Mai they met in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

It seems that her rights are really not small, and for such a grand scene, the King of the Northeast actually asked her to attend on her behalf.

Seeing that the contestants from both sides came to the review stand, the host of the competition committee began his impassioned speech.

Every word he says is vast and far-reaching, but it is just a cliché of words, which has no meaning at all, and no one will really listen, they just hope that he can finish his words as soon as possible, and let the boring scene end as soon as possible.

The host talked endlessly, read the lengthy speech, and invited the noble Scandinavian girl to speak on behalf of the King of the Northeast for this beast competition.

Even though it can be seen that many people are extremely disgusted by the nondescript scene, what can they do? I could only listen to it like this, grinding my teeth indignantly.

At this time, whether it was the eldest princess Zhang Yue or the little princess Zhang Jue, their faces showed a little displeasure, even if this woman was very favored by the king of the Northeast, but with her current identity, it seemed a little inappropriate to speak on behalf of the king of the northeast.

Regardless of whether it is accepted or not, after dozens of minutes have passed, the tedious opening ceremony has finally come to a successful end.

Next up will be the tournament committee, which will test the program of the participating mechs on both sides, and if there are no accidents, the competition will start soon. (To be continued.) )