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Chapter 91 Jury

The car stopped steadily among the boulevards.

Before Donald got off the car, he saw the grand building bathed in the sun outside the car window, which was to some extent witnessed the industrial revolution of the Ryan Empire.

The official title is the Ense Expo venue, while the folks have better names.

Crystal Palace!

Different from any building Donald has seen in this world, the design style of Crystal Palace is undoubtedly unique.

This steel structure prefabricated building that looks full of geometric shapes not only abandons the complex Gothic patterns and common spire designs, but even abandons traditional stones and chooses glass, iron and wood structures. Because of this, from the outside, it looks almost a translucent building. As long as it is close to a certain range, you can roughly see the situation inside.

"The only one in the entire Ryan Empire is probably Ense, which has such a building, which is so beautiful that it is thrilling..."

Donald stood by the car door, looking at the building ahead with his head raised, his eyes full of surprise and appreciation.

This is not a disguised emotion.

To be honest, Donald likes the classical architecture of this world, but in Demingham, in Renas, and other cities in the past, he has seen too many beautiful classical architectures, which inevitably lead to some aesthetic fatigue.

However, the crystal palace in front of you looks like an exotic beauty. At first glance, it may seem a little strange, but as long as you appreciate its beauty, you will be completely attracted.

"This is the most famous building in Ense City in recent years. It brings together the wisdom of contemporary artists, architects and mechanics of the Ryan Empire. It is 408 feet wide and 1851 feet long. It can accommodate thousands or even tens of thousands of people at the same time..."

Pamela stood beside Donald, not surprising at all when she noticed the latter's amazement, because when she first came here, her expression might be even more exaggerated than the other party. After a little thought, she began to whisper the situation of Crystal Palace.

"Pamela, I will take back the preface. You should have told me about such a beautiful place. Let's go. I can't wait to go in and visit!"

After stretching the corner of his clothes, Donald said as he walked forward quickly. He felt that this place was the best place to change his image.

Walk along the street outside the Crystal Palace and through the outside glass porch. Although it is still two weeks before it officially opens, it is not as deserted as expected.

At the side of the booth that was still being built, a middle-aged man wearing a light blue suspender work suit held a design drawing in front of several workers and pointed at the various parts of the booth, as if he was instructing the details of the construction.

On the left, the young man wearing special mechanical eyepieces was holding a few strange tools around the mechanical parts that had been magnified nearly half a meter. From time to time, he would take out a few new parts with lubricating oil to replace them, as if he was doing maintenance before the development.

There was a noise upstairs. Looking up, I saw more than a dozen people standing in the corridor on the second floor, most of whom were carrying large backpacks and holding some utensils that Donald couldn't understand.

"The room for the review meeting is on the second floor. Those people should be the ones who came to show this morning. The meeting will start at 9 o'clock... 20 minutes left."

Pamela glanced at the watch, walked from behind to Donald and began to lead him upstairs.

As a representative of the Taros family, he should not participate in this review meeting at will. Donald has to meet the judges here before the meeting begins, at least he must be familiar with each other. Otherwise, any unexpected incidents at the meeting will cause a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, the judges probably had already communicated with Meweis. Knowing that Sevit Taros was coming, they made preparations in advance. Pamela and Donald had just walked up the stairs on the second floor, and a few people came here to greet him.

"Mr. Servet, it is an honor to invite you to this review meeting. I am the chairman of the jury this time, Size Dempson, this one is..."

The old man with gray hair took the initiative to reach out and his posture was very low. He warmly introduced the people beside Donald one by one.

The other few people also took the initiative to stand up and bow and shake hands when they were introduced. The warmer the expressions could be. They did not have any strange expressions as they were as Donald was a layman.

After all, it is still a matter of identity. The mechanic has a great status in Enthusia, but as far as the entire Ryan Empire is concerned, the aristocratic class is still the top social class, let alone the heirs of the duke family like Sevit Taros.

Of course, this does not mean that mechanics are inferior, but the mechanics who can appear here as members of the jury all have official identities, such as the manager of the Mechanical Association, the visiting professor named by the Enser Municipal Government, etc., who enjoy government benefits, are different from those in the wild mechanics, and their attitude towards Donald is naturally different.

"Master Servet, these people are famous scholars in Ense City, you have to..."

Pamela, who was standing behind Donald, was afraid that the eldest young master would "make a show" at this time, and subconsciously wanted to remind him. As a result, he saw Donald stretching out his second hand with a look of surprise and holding Dempson's hand.

"It turns out that you are Mr. Size Dempson. I have long admired Daming. I have heard of some of your deeds before I came to Ense. It is also my honor to be able to participate in this review with you. Although I don't know much about mechanical knowledge, I have longed for it!"

God knows who Cizen Dempson is, but this does not prevent Donald from complimenting him. The praise of ordinary people and the praise of nobles is undoubtedly very different. Even an old scholar like Dempson said modest words, but the folds on his face were not able to disappear because of his uninterrupted smile.

For a moment, the two of them were chatting and laughing, and walked towards the room that was temporarily used as a lounge with their shoulders. The atmosphere was simply too harmonious.

There were still some people waiting in the room, and there was inevitably another round of introduction. Donald was also very stanced, smiling to everyone who came to greet him, which made several people who had heard of the reputation of Sevit Taros.

Is this humble and polite young man in front of me really a nobleman with bad character as others say?

The same thoughts lingered in Pamela's mind. He watched Donald's performance throughout the whole process, his expression became more and more strange. His expression was soon noticed by Donald, who had just finished his greetings.

"I did some strange things when I was in the imperial capital, but that was in the imperial capital. I spent three years as mayor in Renas, and I had to deal with the government and the inferior... every day, you don't think I can't even do this kind of thing, right?"

The reason was that he had already thought about it. Donald turned his side and looked for an angle that others could not see, rolling his eyes at Pamela, with a little anger in his tone.

"Mei Weisi always thought I was the same as before, and you, the guy who was brainwashed by her, would be the same... Don't teach me about the things like that in the past in the future. Not only is my IQ okay, but I'm also much higher than you!"

Pamela, who was standing behind Donald, opened her mouth and wanted to refute it, but for a moment she didn't know how to open her mouth.

She had to admit that she had treated Donald as a child who had not grown up to be educated, which was undoubtedly a humiliation for a viscount.

It is also because of this that Pamela decided to speak less unless necessary and save herself from clashing with Donald again.
Chapter completed!
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