Chapter Seventy-Five: A Chance Encounter
After leaving Lilith's room in the former remnant of the Highlands, Yare returned to the lobby of the Tulip Hotel, where Governor Andman had left, and the plaza outside the foyer was empty, except for a strangely shaped "iron coffin".
"I didn't expect Amber to leave yet, just to rub his car. β
Of course, he knew the owner of this "iron coffin", and he was the only rich man with such a peculiar taste.
With Amber's taste and interest keeping pace with the times, the current "iron coffin" is different from the last "iron coffin", not only double the size, the front end is equipped with two fluorescent lights, but also has a spacious and comfortable carriage.
At this moment, Amber and Dainqi were holding a hardcover thick book and arguing fiercely, and the two of them sprayed each other's faces red, and suddenly they felt a strong wind beside them, and a figure wearing the governor's regular uniform sat beside them.
"What are you arguing about? Yalei asked with his back against the leather cushion.
"Yalei?"
Dainqi was stunned at first, and immediately threw the hardcover thick book aside, and opened his arms happily:
"I just regretted not being able to see you today, but I didn't expect to meet at this time, this must be a blessing from Lord Figres. β
"Your scripts have all been sold to Gaul?" Jarre responded with a bear hug, looking at him in a hardcover leather suit with a look of surprise on his face.
"Hahaha. β
As soon as he laughed triumphantly, Amber immediately showed a look of disdain: "Whoever makes Gaul a place full of romance, this guy's work is to the taste of this group of elegant people." β
"Shut up, nouveau riche who don't understand the connotation!" Dainch pursed his lips in disgust, looking too lazy to bother with him.
"What's going on......" The black-haired knight looked left and right. It's a bit confusing.
"I'll tell you. Those broken scripts and books that this guy wrote. There's no book that doesn't abuse the master, you're grinning at a character, and the next volume can end in a tragedy, do you say it's a human thing?"
Amber picked up the hardcover book that fell on the ground, and flicked the cover with the back of his hand: "Just this magical girl Manddock, I vomited when I saw the third volume, my senior sister! I'm blah!"
"Without experiencing the coldest and cruelest darkness, you cannot see the warmest healing light. Dainch angrily straightened up, clenched his fists and smashed his thighs, shouting:
"You kind of person who reads books for coolness knows a fart!"
"Nonsense, I'm so busy with business, I have a fart time to follow you Wenqing. β
Amber scoffed at his healing statement, and put the hardcover "Magical Girl Mandok" back in his briefcase, his face full of pain:
"Will you die if you learn to write cool essays well?"
Dainch gasped heavily, his belly plummeted, and he was almost stunned to death. could only look at Yalei with grief and indignation: "Look at it, this nouveau riche is hopeless." There is no level of appreciation at all. β
"I only occasionally look at the Sled Lord's serials in the newspapers. The black-haired knight stared at him indifferently and replied ruthlessly:
"You resolutely don't read your book, life is already so difficult, there is no need to find abuse from the book. β
"You!
Dainqi's face turned pale for a while, revealing a look of struggle, and finally turned into a helpless sigh: "Forget it, I won't abuse the Lord in the future, it's all right." β
"Good!" Amber and Arley gave him a thumbs up at the same time.
After teaming up with the black-haired knight to force a certain bastard author who loves to heal people's hearts, Amber had a smile on his face that all men understand, and asked in an ambiguous voice:
"By the way, Yalei, then Madame Candied didn't invite you...... Hey, hey, hey. β
"Business fell apart. He replied cleanly.
"Business talks collapsed?, isn't it, people asked you to go to their own room, just to talk about business?" The fat tyrant looked disbelieving, and Dainqi also looked at him with a suspicious look.
"It's true, it's just that the woman asked for too much and was greedy, and I refused. Yalei said seriously.
"That's a shame. Amber looked sorry for him.
"So you're leaving Gaul now, where are you going?" asked Daench, leaning over and looking at his friend's golden governor's uniform with envy on his face.
"Tarago. The black-haired knight rolled his eyes, then counted with a sad face:
"Then from TarragΓ³ to Mauritania, then to Carthage, then to Makmouc, then to Asia Minor...... In the end, I went to Alonidan to ask His Majesty the Emperor for money, and if I didn't give it, I wouldn't leave. β
"It's so miserable...... the look of envy on Dainqi's face quickly disappeared.
"With great power comes great responsibility, otherwise it would not be your turn to be the governor of Celtic. Amber nodded sympathetically and said to him:
"Then I'll drive you to the post station, will you take a car or an airship?"
"Of course it's an airship, it's better to run by yourself in a carriage. β
"Okay!
Amber turned his body excitedly, pulled out the control machine under the rudder, stretched out his right foot and stepped forward, pressing down the limiting valve of the magic stone's energy.
Coo-go
The "Iron Coffin" let out an angry roar, and the four wheels spun suddenly, with a frenzied vibration like the late stage of a sheep's epilepsy, and galloped out all the way.
"You, you, this, broken, car, car!" Dainqi scolded angrily, and then accidentally bit his tongue, and immediately shed two lines of tears in pain.
"Shut up, shut up, mouth mouth!"
Amber replied in a trembling voice without looking back, and at this moment he was vibrating with the body of the car in all directions, and his bloated body shrunk into a ball, like a large vibrator with electricity on.
β......β
Yare sat with his face blackened and his chest crossed, the pendant of the Governor's Palace clanged with the jolt, and although he didn't say a word, he regretted sitting in this vibrating coffin.
......
Late at night, the black-haired knight said goodbye to his two friends who had vomited all the way, and walked into the airship station alone.
The province of Gaul is also one of the richest provinces in the entire Rosavia Empire, and the airship station is naturally quite majestic.
Surrounded by mountains, the entire airship station is surrounded by towering lighthouses in the dark night sky.
Walking along the volcanic stone paved road into the caravanserais, an orange runway stretches into the green, and the road ahead rises upward, with a row of street lamps erected on either side, illuminating everything on the ground as bright as day.
Walking along the road to the end, there is a huge disc in front of you, and the outside is a dotted glass curtain wall, so you can see the passengers walking inside from a long distance.
"Gaul is really rich......"
Yalei walked up the stairs, looking at the brightly lit waiting hall in front of him, muttering to himself with envy.
Although it was night, there was still a long queue in the inn, and the black-haired knight glanced at the barely visible line, and immediately turned around and walked to the service window on the other side.
"Hello...... Your Excellency the Governor. β
Inside the windowsill was a handsome maiden, wearing a black boat-shaped hat on her head, looking at the young and handsome governor in front of her with wide eyes, and lowered her gaze respectfully, and asked in a restrained tone:
"Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"I have an important matter to go to the governor's palace in the province of Tagoras, do you have any official airships to spare here?"
Yalei stood in front of the other party, his hands folded on the window platform, and because of his impatience, his fingers subconsciously tapped the tiles under his palm.
"Okay, which governor are you? She said in a nervous breath, and then looked at him expectantly.
"Celtic, uh...... Is it okay to have a power of attorney?" the black-haired knight took out the letter of appointment that Plitt had brought from his bosom and handed it to the other party.
Because he was a temporarily appointed governor, Yalei didn't have the relevant documents in his hand, and he would have to wait for a while to be delivered, but he happened to be going to Alonidan this time, so he simply made up for it.
"Please wait. β
The other party glanced at the letter of appointment, and hurriedly ran to the compound door behind him, and after a minute or so, he ran back with a middle-aged woman who looked quite rich.
After carefully studying the letter of appointment for a while, the other party hurriedly bowed hard, and said with a nervous face:
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, but all the official airships have been requisitioned. In an hour's time, however, airship 495 will sail from Gaul to Tarago, and we can take care of it for you now. β
"Yes. Yalei immediately withdrew his mandate.
The two of them quickly took out two documents from under the counter, stamped them at the lower end, glued them together, and carefully handed them to the window platform:
"Please put it away. β
"Thank you. β
The black-haired knight nodded, put away his pass, and walked back to the hall.
Glancing at the crowded hall, he found a seat that was still free in the VIP area, walked straight over and sat down, watching the airships rise and fall from behind the disc through the glass curtain wall.
"Marta, don't run so fast. In the bustling space, a soft and soft voice came from not far away, which sounded a little strange.
"Mom, Uncle Charles, you're too slow. Another sweet and bright voice came, rapidly approaching with the sound of brisk footsteps, and finally stopped beside Yalei.
"There's still a place to spare!" she exclaimed excitedly.
β......β
The black-haired knight retracted his gaze at the airship and looked at the girl beside him.
It fits the image of the owner with a sweet and bright voice, with long pale blonde hair, bright and sharp eyes, and a long ponytail hanging from the soft neck, which sets off a beautiful face full of sunshine and vitality. (To be continued......)