"I'm here to ask you for someone. Banatu went to the preparation room on the Day of the Illumination to find Galag, "Your Mono has borrowed Tyro from my side, and I will borrow you a man in exchange." 」

Galag had a straight face, and his eyes widened at the name.

Banneru's brow furrowed, "You can't be without this person, right?" It was evident in the entry documents submitted to the Holy Shield, and the identification documents that Mono showed to the guards were also genuine.

"He's my student. Galag said. He said this in a tone that made Banneru wonder if he was choking on saliva.

Bannatu noticed the large row of Knights of the Apocalypse standing straight behind him, and began to snicker and exchange words.

Galag cleared his throat, but didn't even tell the people behind him to shut up. He said, "Uh—if Mono does anything rude, I'll do it for you. 」

"No, no, he didn't do anything bad, he just disguised himself as a beautiful woman and kidnapped my subordinates, and caused my other subordinates to fall into depression. 」

The chirpings of the knights behind squeaked louder, and Gallag seemed to pretend not to hear with all his might, and said to Bannatu, "I'm relieved if that's the case. He's very good, but sometimes he likes to do things on his own and doesn't talk to me. I think he borrowed your subordinates for a purpose. 」

"Maybe it's just asking how to get around the whole house in the shortest amount of time. One of the knights in the back said.

Galag obviously heard this, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched angrily, but he still had a straight smile on his face, "I incompetent little imps have shown you a joke. The knight who was taken away must be quite good, and I will find a way to pick a useful subordinate for you. 」

"Just one of them. I think your men are tough. Bannatou said. It's not a compliment, it's true.

"So—" Galag called out to one of his men.

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The Grand Ballroom on the top floor of the Hotel welcomed the guest of honor, Princess Flomi of Neku Kamina. She was nearly thirty years old, and wore a beige traditional gown, with a soft skirt that hung down from her chest and passed through her flat lower abdomen, slightly depicting her plump buttocks, which were just long enough to cover her feet, but did not touch the ground, and swayed like ripples with her steps. Her dark red hair was pulled up and fastened with a silver hairpin, the head of which was shaped like a firework, and countless stars hung in all directions with thin silver threads, lining her face like a crown.

The host warmly introduced her, the band played the music elegantly, and then she stepped on her skirt, and the whole person fell forward!

The Knight of the Amaterale next to her, in a skillful gesture that seemed to have known that Fromie was going to fall, reached out to support her flank, allowing her to return to her original position in a matter of tenths of a second.

The host breathed a sigh of relief and continued to speak, and the band continued to play. Flomi walked to the front of the stage, ready to take the microphone and give a speech. Obviously, the microphone was already in her hand, but when the assistant let go, she also let go, so no one held the microphone and fell straight down!

Seeing that the sound was about to make an amplified percussion sound, fortunately, the knight who was following her had already put his hand under it to prepare, and as soon as she missed it, the knight caught it, and then Haode handed it to her.

When the host stood on the stage to introduce her, he said that she was "the most beautiful flower of the Nekukamina royal family", but off the stage and in the newspapers, her real nickname was "The International Joke Maker". Known for its clumsiness and unresponsiveness, it was well received by the media. The royal family has always avoided allowing her to attend international occasions, and this time as a diplomatic envoy to Sarafayido, it was the first time in six years since her marriage that she was exposed abroad.

As soon as she was on the stage, the knight took out the text of the lecture and gave it to her, so that she could read it. The faces of the guests in the audience turned green.

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Sitting in the police station staring at the television, Shuilonu saw the news that a female minister dressed in a fancy dress came to the stage to ask questions in a large country, and the male parliamentarians in the audience whistled, booed, and shouted uncontrollably.

Shuilonu frowned, thinking: this is too exaggerated. Absolutely no one in the country would dare to treat a minister with such a frivolous attitude, or in Congress!

Although the equal group fight between men and women in her own parliament is also exaggerated for the country of Duozhou, she did not think about it at this time.

Then she saw the news footage of Princess Flomi. She saw that Fromie was accompanied by a group of knights wherever she went, preventing her from spilling over the water and hitting her head, and even the seams of the carpet in front of her would alert her.

A special report on the trip of the eldest princess Flomi to the country of Saxon. The Wulu Hotel is her third stop here, and the media reports in a short time which of the country's big names she has met, and then takes a long time to report her aiqing story.

Flomi's story is simply a classic of romance novels. Her husband, Isolon, came from a humble background and served in the army, but because of his excellent performance, he once studied at the University of Vensar at his own expense. Later, he transferred to the royal guard and served as the chief guard of Princess Flomi, and fell in love in this way.

In reality, this is a scandal, because the royal family of Nirvana has a rule that you cannot pick a lover from your subordinates, and this relationship is opposed by the entire court. Flora insisted on being with Isolon, and Zuihou abandoned her royal status and married Isoloon as a commoner.

It is not a good thing that Flomi and Isolon, who had already lived in seclusion, were now invited back to the royal family. The media kept talking about this aiqing story, and there was no mention of the current harsh political situation in Nirvana.

There was a loud call from the doorway, "Slave—" Shuilonu shuddered.

An older woman with a smile on her face walked in. She wears an expensive pink-orange suit and a pearl necklace with an angel pendant at the bottom. The long hair is coiled around the head in an intricate technique that is evident to be the work of an expert, and is fastened with various flower hairpins.

This person is Shuilonu's aunt, Jilu's mother, and the culprit of Shuilonu's blind date, named Shanova.

She shrunk her back close to Shuilono, her elbows resting together in front of her chest, her palms spread out, and she shook around her chin: "What are you doing, slave!

"It's him—it's not me who got into the police station. Schulonu clarified that it was the man's fault.

"Don't quibble, if the girls weren't paying attention, how could they be like this?

"I can't drink non-alcoholic beverages in public during the day, right?" Shuilonu said a little louder. What's more, she didn't want to go by herself. It was she who saw that Xilu looked dangerous, and she was afraid that Xilu would have a problem, so she followed.

"You should pay more attention to a girl's house!" said Shanova.

Shuilonu rolled his eyes. If it weren't for the fact that her parents were busy with receiving Flomi, it would not be this woman's turn to take care of her.

"You should get married at once, and let your husband take care of you—"

"I don't want to!" Shuilonu yelled back. She's only eighteen years old!

The police tried hard to persuade him: "Times are different, now girls don't have to rush to get married, it's important to choose a good husband slowly-"

"There are some things that are eternal, the same in all ages, and that is the truth!" Shanova said, "For example, a girl should be proud of her husband's accomplishments, she should be her own husband, and not run to do this and that!"

"What you are saying is not only not the truth of this era, but it has never been the truth of our country. Shuilonu bared his teeth and said menacingly.

"The truth applies everywhere!"

"Then it's not the truth!" Schuloni growled.

"How dare you—this is blasphemy!" Shanova was so angry that her voice trembled, and then she began to frantically recite allusions from the Oracle Sutra: "God created men first, and women were created later to meet the needs of men. If you only care about your own affairs, you are disobedient to the mission of women in the world! Women are weak vessels, and they need a man's leadership to not make mistakes, and this is how you ......."

The police were keenly aware that Shanova belonged to the group of believers in the True God Religion who were more old-fashioned and less tolerant, and hurriedly said, "Young people are more unqualified, and it is normal that they don't want to get married yet. 」

Thanks to the efforts of the police, Shanova finally let Shuilonu go, turned to Xilu and said, "Lulu, it's good to have you, otherwise the slave will let herself fall into hell." 」

Ji Lu nodded, smiling awkwardly, she had thanked Shuilonu not long ago, "I'm glad you're here, otherwise I'd be miserable." It's really right to look for you, you look at people much more accurately than me. 」

Schulonu let out a long sigh.

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Shanova took the two girls back to the Wulu Hotel by taxi.

After the car started, Shanova said, "Yang Yang is waiting for you at the hotel. 」

When Shuilonu heard this, she grabbed the car door and said, "I'm going to get out of the car!"

"No, the sun has already set, and you can't stay outside by yourself as a girl!"

Shuilonu glanced at the streets, which were as bright as daylight, and the area was so prosperous that even the bookstore was open twenty-four hours a day, not to mention that it was not yet eight o'clock! The streets were full of small families with their parents holding their children and strolling after dinner! She knew that it was useless to argue with Shanova, so she said, "I'd rather go to the police station for one night!"

"Mom, didn't I tell you? Shuilonu has already dumped Pinimba!" said Zylu.

"That's because she's ignorant, and Mr. Pinyamba is so good that he doesn't cherish it. He is sensible and his family background is innocent! You should go and make peace with Mr. Pinyiamba now!"

"Impossible!" Shuilonu said through gritted teeth.

During the struggle of Schuilonu, the taxi had already arrived at the door of the hotel, and Schuilonu reluctantly got out of the car and faced the young man standing at the door.

This young man was the same age as Shuilonu, dressed in a well-fitting shirt and jeans, with neat short hair and clear and unexaggerated muscular lines on his arms. He has a good standing posture, a kind smile, a face that is not bad, deep eyes and a mouth suitable for smiling. He is a person who has written the words "young talent" on his face.

Pinyiamba is really a good person, there is not much difference between the outside and the inside, if you compare with the "boy" just now, this person can be said to be top-notch.

Pinyiamba smiled at Shuilonu and waved his hand and said, "Hey, long time no see. 」

"It's been a long time. Shuilonu said with a straight face.

"I'm in—" Pinyiamba said the name of a pretty good university, "—I heard that you studied in the royal capital, is it true?" The royal capital is far from the university where Pinyiamba studied.

"Of course not, she won't go to college!" Shanova said loudly, paying for the car.

"I'll finish reading it!" Shuilonu said with a frown. Her dad has already paid the tuition!

"It's useless for girls to study!"

Ignoring Shanova's words, Shuilonu faced Pinyiamba head-on, looked him in the eye and said, "Pini, you are very good. But aiqing is not enough to be a good person, it is necessary to fit. I don't fit in with you, and it's not good for anyone to be together reluctantly. 」

"If there's something wrong with me, I'm willing to change!" Pinyiamba said.

"You still didn't understand what I said, the problem is not that you're bad, it's that we're not suitable. You should have a quail, but I'm like a golden eagle!"

"You can change, slave, you can be quail!" Shanova was talking again.

Shuilonu said to Pinyamba, "If you are not who you are, there is no meaning. I'm not who I am, and it doesn't make sense anymore. It's not that we can't cooperate with our little habits, it's that our nature doesn't fit. This can't be changed, and if it is, it will be wrong!"