PS: The meme of General Dezru and Princess Minerva...... Book lovers in the principality should know that the duck is actually a humanoid self-propelled cannon that is not inferior to a mule, and it has always been imitated and never surpassed. It's a miracle that this person didn't make it to the top four scum with his friends......

The iron ring outside the sealed door began to turn, the fixing bolt retracted, and the heavy double airtight hatch opened like a snake's jaw, and the part of the sealed door facing the inner side of the airship was a trapezoidal structure, and when the hatch was lowered, it became a gangway for entering and exiting the Zeppelin. After the hatch is fixed in the lowest position, the rear half of the gangway that is retracted inside the hatch pops out, and the folded handrail railing returns to its position. The red that stretched out from the inside of the cabin connected seamlessly with the red of the ground, like a letter spitting out of the mouth of a giant serpent.

Minerva couldn't help but want to laugh a little, the combination of extravagant things gave people the feeling that it was so similar to the cold-blooded animal that made people taboo, I really don't know how the designer felt? That middle-aged bastard with glasses was probably complacent, right?

Just as Her Royal Highness was in her stomach, everyone's eyes focused on the side hatch, and the Champ de Mars Square was covered in strange silence.

The crowd parted a way for Princess Minerva who had stepped out of the carriage, unable to see the expressions of the faces staring at the ground, not knowing that the people who bowed their heads were in fear and awe, and the girl's pace and breathing were subtly fluctuating in her heart.

As a royal family, it is the existence of distinction and mundaneness. Unable to use magic, and unable to survive the torrent of the world. Only by attaching to the power of magic and the apex of the magician - the royal family can survive.

Ordinary fellows, lowly commoners cannot be called human. They are just appendages to be bred and offered to their masters.

The father and the teachers taught Minerva in this way, and they worshipped it as the truth of the world and reverently taught it to the young princess.

This truth was trampled under the feet of a man who knew no magic, not even a genealogy, let alone a noble lineage—in the name of the power of money. The aristocracy and the royal family were all toyed with applause.

Passing through the queue of distributors in white suits and red sunglasses, the girl stopped in front of the gangway. He wears a bright green hunting suit like a fresh grassy field, with gold embroidery rolling on the edges, and a burgundy cloak that reaches to the knees. Waiting majestically for the appearance of those who have usurped the system.

Tread, tread, tread-

The stiff soles make a gripping sound on the metal deck, and a thousand pairs of leather shoes make a neat heel crash as the silhouette of a human figure emerges. When the princess, who was about to question her lines, saw the face that walked out of the hatch, her jade eyes that burned with humiliation were filled with shock.

"Brother Wang......!!"

Minerva stared blankly at the second prince, Bernard Baptiste de Bourbon, who had stepped down the gangway. The troubled figures, both within the royal family and among the people, were waving to the enthusiastic cheering crowd in high spirits, and the employees of V.E straightened their backs. He raised his right arm in unison, and the forest that raised his hand pointed straight at the hatch. In this ingenious salute, the people who were almost moved set off another tsunami of cheers.

"That...... Guys!"

Minerva's gaze leaped over that of her smug half-brother, some distance behind Prince Bernard, the reflection of her glasses slowly moving out of the darkness, and white leather shoes, a white suit, and a white trench coat wrapped around the only black tie appeared in the hatch.

"Actually take advantage of Brother Wang!!"

The faces of the gangways are very ordinary. It is completely an [ordinary model] that is difficult to find in the crowd, but after adding two elements, the princess is extremely disgusted, and it is difficult to expel that face from memory.

The pesky look hidden behind the round glasses with a thin grin;

The despicable smile that seemed to be under the eyes of authority, slightly distorting the muscles of his cheeks;

If you don't have these two impressive features. If no one tells him who he is, it is hard to imagine that this guy who almost completely shows mediocrity from his inner temperament to his appearance, is the president of V.E. Company, a dangerous man who holds the economic lifeblood of Charlemagne's kingdom in one hand.

Still so comfortable, I inadvertently arranged everything.

Whether it is the succession from the throne, or the thinking of the privilege of male members of the royal family over female members. The second prince flew over the carriage of the third princess in an airship, and there was no problem with it, and it was completely natural.

That is to say, from the very beginning, there was no question of the so-called transgression of zài. It's just a provocation, a little scam that doesn't deserve to be mentioned.

Minerva, who realized that she had fallen into a trap, saluted Bernard, but her heart was getting colder and more frustrated.

"A thousand salutes to you, beautiful and wise princess. ”

With the leadership of Fouquet, Bernard's chief thinker and Charlemagne's chief treasurer, the flattering officials who surrounded Bernard all day long also saluted.

Watching these high-profile ministers kneel in front of them, saying formulaic lines without any respect. Think about the fact that this group of guys has been receiving benefits from V.E., forcing Charlemagne's army to order a large number of unwanted and expensive weapons and equipment from V.E. and agreeing to be promoted from their positions in the future and then promoted to V.E as consultants. Disgusted enough that his lips burst out from between his clenched silver teeth.

This new chain of interests is still very rudimentary, and even the official name of the [Military-Industrial Complex] has not yet been obtained, but Minerva can already feel the huge negative influence of this behemoth, and he also hates Li Lin and V.E Company for developing this system more and more.

If she could, she would very much like to cut off Li Lin's head.

She should have seen a movie starring Nicolas Cage, and perhaps Yuri Orlov's experience could shed some light on the little princess. ”

Li Lin, who had this thought, blinked, and the second prince of [Loving Sister] began to act.

"What's the matter, Minerva?"

The fair-skinned second prince, who had fairly handsome facial features but had a sickly skin on his face, leaned in courteously, bathed in the background lights and cheering background sounds called "The Masses", and the incompetent brother's tone was also full of extraordinary enthusiasm and excitement.

It sounded like the warmth of a brother and a brother, and the sneer of the devil in Minerva's ear.

The left shoulder was unnaturally raised slightly, and then it was lowered again, and the laceration on the shoulder and back that had been given by this half-enemy when he was 8 years old seemed to ache again, and the whispers of the devil were also entangled at this time.

"Oh, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell, my dear sister, if you feel unwell, tell me immediately, and I will ask the Imperial Doctor to examine your body carefully before you fall down the stairs—thoroughly, thoroughly. ”

"Thank you Brother Wang for your concern, I am very grateful. ”

Hanging his head deeply, he didn't want to see the face of this beast who kicked his half-sister down the stairs coldly, and he couldn't have a physiological reaction with this female overlord who didn't cry endlessly, and he almost raped his own scum and villain when he was 13 years old, and he tortured himself for a moment more with humiliation and shame.

Just as Minerva's patience was about to wear out, and the right hand holding the hilt of the dagger was infused with more and more strength, the shouts of the cavalry and the thunderous hooves of the horses descended like an impassioned opera overture, and the crowd shouted and quickly dispersed to both sides of the square.

"General Dezru......!!"

After seeing the strong ape-like man who led the cavalry, Minerva, who was forced to the limit, let out a soft cry of reassurance, Bernard and his henchmen looked displeased, and Li Lin, who was standing on the side, still maintained an immobile posture, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper. (To be continued.) )