Accompanied by a violent tremor of the body, a large number of photos spilled out of Mr. Tom's suit pocket.

One of the photos landed on the balcony where Audrey was.

After she picked it up and looked at it, her weak shoulders trembled violently, and the smile on her face was instantly cold.

"Honey, can you explain to me why you have a picture of Cathy this leprechaun?"

Due to the violent convulsions of his body, Tom spoke with a trill:

"Miss O'Audrey, this is a complete misunderstanding, I just happened to keep one as proof of pure friendship......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tom's pocket spilled more pictures of young girls, flying like snowflakes.

At this moment, Cathy didn't believe him anymore and ran into the house with her face covered.

Charlotte observed that each girl's face was different in these photos. It seems that this Tom, as the true face of the pond fish king, has been completely exposed to the public.

Thump!

Tom, who lost control of his flight, fell near the balcony of Audrey's house, and Audrey's father rushed out with a bunch of family members.

"Stay away from my precious daughter, you bastard!"

They started punching and kicking around Tom.

Victor smiled awkwardly, ignoring Tom's pleas, and walked away with his face covered.

Halfway through, he said twice in a humble heart:

"Well, identifying a disciple, in a sense, this invention can be regarded as a good thing...... Right? ”

Charlotte said helplessly:

"Is there a possibility, I mean, Mr. Great Inventor, that would be better if you had a jet engine similar to an airship on your wings?"

Victor was suddenly enlightened, "Mr. Charlotte, I didn't expect you to be a genius too." ”

Charlotte's face trembled, isn't this something that normal people's brain circuits can think of, your forced use of electric shock stimulation is the real ghost idea.

"Anyway, if the wings can be fitted with steam engines, then I can provide an order for White Rose, would Mr. Victor be interested?"

Charlotte clings to Victor's ear, and the two begin to chatter.

……

The time soon came to the day of the Flying Badminton Festival.

On this day, Frank City was full of blue skies, and the city was full of lights and festive atmosphere.

On the streets, people dress up and go, and various parade floats are dazzling.

The Flying Badminton Festival has a long history in the Kingdom of Sofia, with a history of hundreds of years, and is said to have been invented and popularized by King Sofia VIII.

The festival not only hosts flying badminton tournaments, but also parades and caravans from all continents gather in the main city like Franktown, bringing a wide variety of local cuisines.

Frank City, a food street outside the Colosseum.

Fina and Elijah, along with a group of girls with white roses, were leisurely strolling down the street.

Although today is a tense evacuation day, they still behave very leisurely on the surface, after all, there is likely to be an eye of the Mounted Police Regiment nearby.

The girls were tired after a while, so they gathered at the street stalls and tasted fruit ice cream.

Ilya has a variety of colorful milkshakes and ice creams in front of her.

"Ahh

Ilya's goofy hair danced excitedly, one ice cream at a time, and soon the empty bowls in front of her were piled up on a hill.

The girls around were stunned.

"Miss Ilya is so able to eat, and her body is still so petite, it is really enviable."

Fina, on the other hand, is worried about the various situations that will happen during today's flying badminton festival.

As she thought, she picked up a grape from her fruit bowl and gently pinched it with her thumb and forefinger.

"If something unexpected happens, Mr. Charlotte should be able to handle it......"

Her mind was still deep in thought, and she subconsciously squeezed the green jade fingers of the fruit, and then began to knead it gently.

The girls who were chattering and discussing gradually quieted down.

I always feel that Fina senior, the gesture of pinching grapes is a bit ......

They looked at each other with complicated expressions.

How to say it, is it skilled or ......

"Huh?"

Fina, who came back to her senses, immediately blushed her cheeks, and quickly stuffed the grapes into her mouth and ate them.

At this moment, a deafening shout was heard in the large arena not far behind him, and everyone looked back.

Franktown Colosseum.

This is a huge circular venue that can accommodate nearly 30,000 people, and the audience is full of people around the venue, and the scene is crowded with people.

This year's Flying Badminton Championship is about to kick off here.

Despite its name, Badminton is a fast-paced sport, with each game lasting under 20 minutes and all fixtures being played in one day.

After all, unlike the various professional leagues Charlotte had encountered in her previous life, flying badminton games were mostly played in a festive atmosphere.

The 16 teams participating in the Champions Cup will first be drawn to determine the order of appearance, and then go directly to the knockout round.

At this time, above the stadium, the ceremonial flowers bloomed, the streamers fluttered, and the orchestra began to play the famous "Flying Badminton March" of the Kingdom of Sophia.

Amid the cheerful music, Baron Frank stepped onto the podium.

As one of the biggest festivals in Frank's domain, Baron Frank has to be present every year at the Flying Badminton Festival.

Today's baron still has a big belly, like a cold brown bear, wearing a Frank military uniform full of badges.

On the face wearing a smiley mask, the inverted triangular eyes squinted at the city, revealing indifference and solemnity that were incompatible with the festive atmosphere.

The baron was followed by the other men of the Frank family, their figures were similar to the baron's, and the weapons behind each of them were glowing with bloodthirsty cold light.

At the moment when the Baron family entered, the audience resounded with a uniform standing sound.

The audience no longer had any noise, and everyone did not dare to come out, and saluted the rostrum with fear and awe.

At this moment, whether it was the nobles, merchants, or untouchables in the city, everyone was suddenly equal, and no one dared to make superfluous small movements.

A huge aether loudspeaker hung directly north of the arena, and the slightly trembling voice of the host rang out:

"Everyone, let us welcome with the warmest applause to Lord Baron Frank, the loving father, the guardian of the steppe appointed by the goddess Thea, and the lord of the great realm!"

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Everyone slapped their palms in unison with almost mechanical movements, and a very strong resonant sound field was formed on the scene.

Baron Frank raised his white-gloved right hand, and the applause came to an abrupt end.

"As is customary, the Baron was so gracious that everyone present laughed for thirty seconds."

Ha! Ha! Ha!

The 30,000 people at the scene opened their mouths nervously and excitedly, and let out rhythmic laughter. It's just that this overly mechanical laughter is too unanimous, which makes the atmosphere of the scene particularly weird.

Thirty seconds later, the baron frowned, and gestured to a spot in the auditorium in front of him.

"This person's applause is not right, and that person's laughter is overtime."

The waiter beside him translated the meaning of the baron.

The Mounted Police Corps was dispatched and began to arrest spectators at the scene.