At the Fontaine Locke Airport Platform, Prime Minister Horst, with some important officials of Gallard, is ready to welcome the Ditma fleet.

The airport has been banned, but the crowds here have not decreased at all. This is much more people than when the traffic of the usual passengers is the largest, and they are all here to watch the fun. In fact, thanks to Horst, this guy spared no effort to promote and build momentum, which made the already boiling Federal Empire even more popular.

The Galad royal family also sent people to greet him, but there was only one. The man who came was a beardless but smiling royal servant, who should be the chief servant manager next to His Majesty.

"Prime Minister, Your Majesty sent him... He doesn't even have a formal member of the royal family, this is a bit too much!"

This is a middle-aged man who looks younger than Horst. The Prime Minister and his confidants whispered in the VIP room. The servant went directly to the Royal Special Zone of the Airport to rest, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these people.

"The royal family I invited will never be enthusiastic. It would be nice to have someone around His Majesty come, which means that they don't want to break up and cause national turmoil. They just expressed their attitude in this way."

"This attitude is almost the same as starting a war. You should be careful about your safety."

"Haha, fortunately, this is here to slap me in the face. Your Majesty wants me to understand that Long Mian is a little bit of communication and cooperation. He doesn't care about me at all. He doesn't worry about my hard power, no military power, only political capital and reputation. He doesn't take this kind of foreign power seriously at all. But if I kill me casually, my reputation among the general public will be too bad. I have always been sitting upright and have no treason for treason. He can't find a reasonable reason."

"Your Majesty does seem to have such capital. He has the largest army in the world, countless national wealth and taxes, of course, the most terrifying weapons, and countless strong men who work hard, but I think he is still arrogant. The royal family has lost the most terrifying weapons. The people's hearts and the empire has rotten to its roots."

"Lawrence, so you understand the most."

"This time I went to Hasting, and it made me deeply afraid. In times of crisis, the real people are united and cohesive, making people feel that whoever goes to die. We are in a mess, without faith, selfishness and extravagance to the extreme, and only know how to enjoy it. This is very sad."

"Don't we just want to change this situation, we need to have confidence in me."

"It depends on the orders of the Lord!"

"Prime Minister, the Dragon Mile Fleet is about to arrive."

On the airport platform, more than 20 flying ships of the Longmian Legion slowly stopped and arranged in sequence. Their appearance directly blinded the eyes of the onlookers on the platform, screams and cheers came one after another, and the huge platform was crowded. The team of officials greeted by Gallard seemed too insignificant compared to the enthusiasm of the people.

Everyone came down from the airship one by one, and the beautiful Lolita walked in the front. She held her pair of little winter wolves and looked up at Gallard's huge airport. This was much bigger than Hasting and extremely luxurious.

"Great Miss Lolita, welcome to the beautiful and fertile Federation of Gallard. I am Prime Minister Horst, why don't you see His Excellency Dietmar?"

"Hello, Mr. Horst, hehe, Ditma is probably lost, so he should come right away, and wait a moment."

"...Isn't he on the airship? How could he get lost?"

"Herd Host, long time no see you. You are much more handsome than last time. My brother took O'Neal around and everyone can't find him. We asked Patton to contact O'Neal just now and come soon."

"Miss Anya, you have grown up so old and almost didn't recognize it. This is your child, it's really..."

"Hey, my brother is coming! I feel O'Neal's breath. Where did you take me with me?"

"Ho huh!"

...There was nothing in the clear blue sky, but the violent roar was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

"What a terrifying sound...Damn it, no..."

A small dot appeared where people's sight came, and they could see clearly in the blink of an eye. This thing was like a red flame meteor, rushing towards the airport, riding the brainless O'Neill Dietma!

O'Neal, who was frightened and frightened, had turned back to a strong man of two meters. Ditma pushed the guy and cursed him and told him to leave quickly. He carried the handsome flying team with black black-blind glasses, holding smoke that had not been blown out by the wind in his mouth, wearing a gorgeous black-bottomed gold-patterned assassin outfit, without a hood.

"Big...Brother, I'm flying...Fly...too fast..."

"You are pretending to be good! But if you have to come out by yourself, you can't even go back to your home."

“…I work hard.”

"Horst, where do we live? So many people, have we arranged it?"

"…You are always so unexpected!"

"You are much more handsome than ten years ago!"

"Follow me, all your army will be staying at the most luxurious Palm Tree Hotel in the Capital, and you have already booked a venue. You can go to my house to rest first, and there will be a grand welcome dinner in the evening."

"Wait! Your Majesty Dietma, I am Morris, the Minister of the Interior of Your Majesty. On behalf of Your Majesty, I would like to express a warm welcome to you and the Dragon Mile Corps. But can the Lord Red Dragon and His Highness Patton beside you move to the palace for a while? Your Majesty has long been longing for the mysterious and noble dragon clan. He was extremely excited when he heard that His Majesty Patton was with him and hoped to invite them to communicate with each other in a friendly manner for a while."

"…Is Your Majesty Gallard a treacherous?"

The officials and Ditma and his party had already entered the VIP channel. The crowd of people who were shocked and completely crazy on the airport platform were no longer visible. Ditma and General Morris suddenly came here, and everyone was shocked and stunned. Only Horst was expressionless.

"What did you say!"

Morris' slender eyes narrowed, and his feminine aura changed. This man was also a powerful master. I really thought that if he had just a Mota in seconds, he would be invincible in the world? How dare he be an enemy of the Gallard Empire?

"I said... Emperor Galad is a fool/pse, have you heard it clearly?"

"Boom!" Morris's chest was completely smashed by Ditma's sudden punch, and blood rushed. He knelt down straight on the ground, his face still had the anger he had just now, and his ears were still echoing. Ditma repeated the words. Gallard's royal eunuch, Minister of the Interior, Morris, die!

"I'm not in Hasting anymore, Horst, don't you emperor read the news? Who is Patton, he doesn't know?"

"He only plays with women! Check it out occasionally."

"Does this idiot really need me to take action?"

"Let's talk about it when you go back!"

"I'm here to celebrate my wife's birthday. The emperor should not let me down. Tell him that I will die tomorrow!"

"I'll find someone to convey it!"

"Horst, Hasting is my country, Saxony is my hometown, I love it there deeply, but I have left and the rules have been finished, so that they can think clearly about the consequences in the future!"

"I understand! Everyone should arrange the reception army sooner, Joseph, find someone to deal with it quickly. You have heard Ditma's words and let your Majesty convey the original words."

"Ming...understand!"

"You scared everyone!"

"Whatever happened to me, I am a deal with you. It is prosperous and wealthy, the climate is pleasant, and I want to make my wife happy!"

"I'm so happy that I'm crazy, Ditma!"

"That's good!"

“…There will be a lot of people coming to dinner, and there are all kinds of people, you can take a look.”

"I'll wait!"
Chapter completed!