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With a dragon roar, the flying dragon black knight flew swaggering through the sky, and the parade that lasted for more than 2 hours came to an end. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info レ?レ

With the announcement of the ceremonial officer, the mass procession began partially, and at the same time a sigh of disgrace sounded from the aristocratic viewing platform, and the nobles rose from their seats, moving their stiff and eventful bodies.

Out of courtesy and respect for soldiers and soldiers, the Imperial Etiquette Code stipulates that in any military parade ceremony, no nobleman should make loud noises and move around at will when facing soldiers, so it was not until the end of the parade that anyone finally dared to stand up.

With the sound of "pop bang bang" quickly leaving, presumably the sound of footsteps running to the toilet, Evan Ian involuntarily stretched his body and stood up.

"Master Ian. Iofetta, who had been standing on the far side of the viewing platform, walked up quickly and helped Evan Ian take his coat, but he took it off halfway as the temperature was getting warmer.

"Hey......" There was a mocking sound from behind, but Evan Ian didn't care. In the Empire, even the most delicate sons and brothers will not run around with a maid all day long like Evan Ian. Therefore, Iofita's inseparable appearance can easily become material for outsiders to attack him.

However, Evan Ian didn't care, a person like him who stood on the cusp of the storm was always indispensable to have unfounded slander behind him, even when he was doing research in Amelica's medicine in his previous life, there would also be unceremonious Amelica people who were unceremoniously sarcastic in person because they couldn't get used to his identity as a Celestial Empire and his sick appearance in a wheelchair. If he really cared about such things and people like that, then he would not have enough time in his previous life.

Therefore, the kindness that he had cultivated in his previous life could make Evan Ian skillfully ignore any unnecessary superfluous things.

Leaving the others behind, Evan Ian asked the Wolf Maiden, who was actually one of his important lieutenants, "Are Father Abel and Second Lieutenant Skalin here?"

"I had already arrived before, and sat in the spare seat in the back. Iofita whispered that one of her regular tasks was to take care of every trivial matter that Evangel had ordered, and that if such trivial matters were to be dealt with by Evenian one by one, they would inadvertently accumulate into something that could not be underestimated.

Evan Ian turned his head to look, but there were nobles standing up and walking around everywhere, but he couldn't see the figures of the two of them.

"Tsk, I want to use his abilities to do something. Evan Ian sighed slightly, "But forget it, you can tell him how to do it when the time comes." ”

After saying that, Evan Ian turned around, looked at Feldnan, who was talking to Arut beside him, and gently owed his body: "Then, father, I will send Aunt Shirley and Eliel back first." ”

For today's itinerary, Feldenand had already learned from Evan Ian, and he nodded: "Yes, pay attention on the road." ”

Hearing this, Arut raised his eyes slightly, and his old face remained silent: "What's the matter? Are Sir Ian and Lady leaving now?"

"Master Arut. Evan Ian nodded in response to Arut's inquiry, "Aunt Shirley is a little unwell today, so I'll send her away first and come back later." ”

"Oh...... That's right. Arut looked at Evan Ian and slowly looked away, "The jingcai performance at the float parade may be worth rushing back to see one......

By the second half of the sentence, Arut's voice was so small that it seemed to be talking to himself.

But it was still enough for Evan Ian to hear. He was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Thank you for reminding, I will definitely rush back as soon as possible." ”

Standing up, Evan Ian reached out to Shirley who was standing quietly aside, and then touched Ilyel's head: "Mother, Ily, let's go." ”

Looking at the back of Evan Ian's departure, Arut turned his head to look at Feldnan: "Grand Duke, you really have a good son......

"Yes......" Feldenan nodded, and there was the same unfathomable depth in his dark pupils as the old man, "Then I will ask the master to take more care of you in the future." ”

Hearing this, Arut couldn't help but burst out laughing: "What you said, the person who entered the earth as a person who entered the earth, was buried in the coffin long before you abdicated, the Grand Duke!"

Sending Shirley and Eliel to the carriage and then turning back from the stage, it took a total of about 20 minutes for Evan Ian, and the time of the parade could not leave the seat, so that during the period just after the parade, there were spectators walking around, and when they left, it was good to have guards, and when they came back, Evan Ian was only left with Iofita, and the uniform of the military military officer did not have any bonus. Even if you don't have the kind of lineup on the rostrum, the people who can sit in the aristocratic viewing area are all barons, military juncers? What is that? No family emblem and no one will look at you.

As for the mask that marks xing on Evanian's face...... He casually put it in the carriage, and in the next time, it was better to have this thing than not to have it.

As he walked, Evanian checked what he was going to use next, the Arcane Stone was placed in the pocket of his uniform, the three spare pairs of refining gloves were placed in his arms, the pages were placed in various parts of his clothes, and the Last King was placed under his armpit a little awkwardly, but the heavy feeling was very secure-

Although Evan Ian was skeptical, he would not have time to pull out the huge pistol from under his armpit, unlike the suit in his previous life, the military gendarme's uniform was not suitable for this kind of quick action of pulling out the hidden pistol.

After checking himself, Evan Ian looked up, "Iofita, the new equipment that Krell gave you......"

However, it was this turn of his head that made him see a familiar figure, and it was obvious that the other party also saw him.

"......" showed a look of surprise that was also a little surprised, and Irette, who was followed by the little maid in men's clothes as always, regained his composure, took off his politeness, and bowed gently, "See you again, honorable sir." ”

“...... Hello, yes...... Sir Hogan, huh?" Evan Ian searched his mind quickly, turning up the pseudonym of Errett that he had almost forgotten.

"Ah! I didn't expect to have this honor, your Excellency, you still remember me, but I'm just a florist, not a knight. Errett searched for memories in his mind, and he remembered that when they first met, Evan Ian seemed to have given a false name, what was it? Because he was so excited that he didn't remember it at all.

Luckily, Evan Ian had forgotten the pseudonym he had casually reported, and he didn't care: "You're here too?"

"Ah, this, I have some familiar aristocratic friends, who are business contacts, and he has something to do today, so he sent me the invitation letter casually. Irette instantly made up a whole set of lies without blinking his eyes, "Because I was very curious about Nanling's army, I brought my entourage and came here on purpose, but I don't know if a person like me who is not a nobleman, sitting in the aristocratic viewing area, will I violate any laws of Nanling?"

Looking at Erit's nonchalant smile, Evan Ian was a little disappreciative in his heart, obviously the two of them already knew each other's true identities, but they still had to communicate with each other in such a fake way.

It's just what I think in my heart, but it doesn't affect the surface: "Although I don't know much about the law, I don't think it should be, since the invitation is sent out, what the invitee wants to do with it is also out of the inviter's control, isn't it?"

"Haha......" Eritt smiled and put his hat back on, "sir...... No, should I say sir?"

Glancing at Evan Ian with a slightly inquiring look, and seeing that Evan Ian did not object, Irett continued: "So where is your position, Mr. Sir?

Looking at the smile on Erit's face, Evan Ian couldn't help but smile and pointed to the stairs leading to the rostrum: "On the rostrum, do you want to go over together?" Now that there are many people walking, there should be vacant places, and if you pay a little attention, no one will find out." ”

"Huh?" Irette was stunned for a moment, then desperately suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Is it really possible?"

Evanian didn't speak, and made an inviting gesture.

"Then I'd better be respectful......" Irette nodded softly with the excitement of being with her idol.

Bernard was depressed, very, very depressed.

Originally, Achebert had told him that he didn't have to go to the parade, but Bernard didn't feel so wronged, because the kind of dull and stuffy activity that sat in his seat for hours and couldn't move was not suitable for him at all.

Compared with this, he wanted to take advantage of the time when there was no one at home, and have an uncovered meeting with the maids in the house, and have a white Xuan Yin or something, this is the barren life that nobles should have.

However, not long after Achebert left, before he could put his ideas into action, he was hurriedly pulled up from the bed by the housekeeper of the house, and before he could figure out what was happening, he was dragged all the way to the parade platform.

was forced, and knelt down to apologize to Duke Feldnan according to his previous instructions, and then followed by his father's inexplicable reprimand and several big slaps.

Then he was kicked off the stage.

There was nowhere to vent the shame and grievances in his heart, and Bernard kicked the carriage with tears on his face as soon as he came, kicked for more than ten minutes, kicked his left foot painfully, and was about to take a rest, but was caught back by the black knight who suddenly appeared, saying that it was a special gift from the Grand Duke and allowed him to sit together.

What the hell is going on?!

Bernard sat in the spare seat for ten minutes with a blank expression, but it was even more painful-

God knows that when he got out of bed, he was wearing only thin clothes, and he was almost immediately frozen after sitting in the cold wind of the early morning for more than ten minutes! )