When the sword officer asked Na to walk out of the lounge in military uniform, she instantly became the most glamorous hot spot in the hall. Many EU players took the initiative to say hello to relieve the embarrassment. At least, this "saint" often cooperated with the Europa Empire and never lost the chain. Everyone is considered acquaintances.

Morrilyn Jeona wasted some time in the lounge. On the one hand, she had not recovered from the shock of that voice. On the other hand, after discovering that the Lion King came in armor, the female assistant temporarily changed her clothes to make it easier for Jeona and the Lion King to match the style of the style.

This grasp of fashion sense and aesthetic view that has been ahead of several eras made the indigenous ladies envious and their eyes turned red. Many of them came to attend the banquet today. By comparing their outfits with those alien ladies, they realized the gap. Many of them were determined to hire alien to themselves to be aesthetic consultants after returning, no matter how expensive the price is.

William Morris, who was acting as an agent for Ms. Jeona, even sent a business card to the point where the person in charge was squinting his eyes.

"I'm glad to meet you, His Highness Leon, I'm Morrilyn. Jeanna, the sword-holder of the Chenxi Church this generation." The paladin Jeanna stood in front of the Lion King and introduced herself politely: "I'm glad to meet you here. The Chenxi Church has always remembered your deeds of fighting against the ancient Roman Empire with your own strength."

All forces have always been very curious about this lion king who lives in seclusion. It is not that no one has used the beauty trick, but it is too difficult to get close to him, and no one has succeeded. Some forces who are not afraid of death have tried the beauty trick, but it is also useless. The other party is like a stone without desire.

"Sword Master?" The Lion King glanced at the sword box that Jeanna was carrying, and a subtle expression appeared on his face: "Good luck, ma'am."

After saying that, the Lion King left with his glass of wine. Obviously he didn't want to talk to Morrislin and Jeanna more. This performance made her female assistant a little anxious. In order to allow Jeanna and the Lion King to have a common topic that can be talked about, a strategy group was busy for a full forty-eight hours and made countless plans. Not only did the Lion King assume the feedback given after different answers, but also designed Jeanna's supporting expressions in different contexts.

According to their original words, as long as the Lion King is not a real stone, he is not only crooked, but also can find the heroic side of Jeona, and then be willing to talk more.

But what the hell is this? Good luck to you? The female assistant confirmed that there is no such uncontrollable answer in the preset plan of those 'geniuses'.

Moreover, Jeona obviously no longer in shape today. She did not use the designed routine to recover her lost points, but instead stayed in place, with a bad look.

The female assistant shook her head at the person in charge in the corner, pulled Jeona through the enthusiastic crowd, and kept apologizing with a smile on her face: "Sorry, Miss Jeona feels a little uncomfortable and needs rest now."

Hell, Morrilyn Jeanna is at least a level 15 paladin. She can cut 99% of the players in the hall and run away with her head in her arms. What is the situation when she is not very comfortable and needs rest?

Many rejected players returned to their original position with doubts and were talking in their own small circles. Fortunately, the real disruptor appeared, which quickly shifted the focus of the banquet.

"His new Chinese Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun is here!" As the waiter sang, the hall was silent for a moment.

Unlike the rough people like Xu Yichen who were brought in, as the official representative, Xiao Zhengjun came in with an invitation openly.

Although his diplomatic style is a bit radical, as a formal diplomat, Xiao Zhengjun still has friends in Shabak City. If this range is expanded to the entire Europa Empire and even the Old Continent, he will have more friends.

At that time, the pirate fleet that was scattered across the old continent, which was under pressure from the Wojin Church and the Chenxi Church, killed and set fire to the fire. As long as it was not a blind man, he knew that the Loess Zone was the right master. It was open and honest and could not even be considered a mastermind behind the scenes. Not only were all members of the Seris, but they also liked to leave their names everywhere when they did things.

Some people hate their hatred for itchy teeth, but more people see the power of the Seris. Even if they cross endless distances, they still use the corpses of angels and the ruins of the church to create their own momentum.

So the arrival of Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun made many people raise their glasses and prepare to go over and call a card, but when the ambassador and his entourage walked into the hall together, the people sat back, and the speed was ten times faster than when they got up.

Huang Laoxie walked in front of Xiao Zhengjun first, with an arrogant expression on his face as if I, Huang Laoxie, are back again, and you group of bastards are not coming to kneel down.

He was still the familiar black coat and the familiar black brimmed hat. He didn't even want to hide it. He just stood in the center of the hall with his arms open, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his face: "Ah, this taste is still the smell of decadent capitalism! Do you miss me?"

Reinhardt accidentally pinched the silver cup in his hand, and the smile on his face was a little ruined.

In the hearts of EU players, Xu Yichen is a low-key and cruel person who doesn’t offend me, I don’t offend others, and if someone offends me, he will kill the roots.

Huang Laoxie is completely unreasonable. I come forward and slap you three times. If you don’t smile well, I will kill the gangster. There will be extraordinary people in his life. If he violates my assumptions, there will be one day. I guess Huang Laoxie can exhaust all three lives, go to heaven and earth, and kill him happily.

"Amistantor Xiao is very happy that you can attend today's banquet." His Majesty Reinhardt, as the emperor of Europa, could only step forward and say hello. There was no way, and the other EU players separated like a tide and directly pushed him in front.

Even when facing the Lion King, Reinhardt was never nervous, but at this moment, he became nervous, and his fine cold sweat ran wildly on his forehead.

If at this time, the madman Huang Laoxie suddenly took out a pile of lit bombs from his arms and blew the entire hall into the sky, he would not be surprised at all.

As a marshal with real power, Reinhardt has an understanding of Huang Laoxie. How many local wars in New China were fought because of him? How many times did the situation become nervous because of him? It can be said that Huang Laoxie alone can make all military factories in the Loess District receive an extra month bonus every year!

Xiao Zhengjun had long been accustomed to Huang Laoxie's style, so he was not surprised by this, gently eased Reinhardt's nervousness.
Chapter completed!