Chapter 227: Great Victory
The next day.
Evening time.
Gillen was riding a taxi and was heading to Wupper Street in North Muse.
He specially wore a long dress made of black silk fabric today. The collar, cuffs and hem were all embroidered with gold patterns, making it look high-end and luxurious.
Paired with black trousers with special pleats and a pair of shiny black leather shoes. On his head, he also wore a velvet dark-patterned low hat.
This entire set of clothing was customized by him at a tailor shop some time ago and cost a full 30 Caesars.
Today is the first time to wear clothes outside.
Gilan held a bronze carved cane in his arms and sat on a comfortable leather seat, looking like a young aristocrat.
On both sides, there are bustling street scenes passing by under the setting sun.
His eyes were lowered, and he was playing with a crystal clear black stone piece between his fingers, which was the "Evil Wind Curse Seal" given to him by the messenger.
‘"Fenhou" Qiao...'
Jilan whispered the name secretly.
He always felt that Miss Tolina's messenger was not simple, whether in terms of strength or other aspects.
Through the curse seal and the billowing black smoke when the other party appeared, he always had a sense of seeing the windmill cat.
‘Is he also a powerful character in hell? ’
Gillen guessed.
Last night, after the messenger Fenhou left, he asked the demon Weiwei in the sapphire ring.
However, Weiwei couldn't recognize the other party's identity.
However, Weiwei said at the time that the other party had a natural suppression of her, which was comparable to the scene when she met Windmill Cat in "The Great Plague #2".
This made Jilan even more curious about "Fenhou".
At the same time, more doubts arose about its owner, Miss Tolina, the "Lord of the Black Castle".
Who is she...
Not only does she possess profound knowledge of mysticism, she also knows many secrets, and she is even so powerful as a messenger.
Jilan flipped his hand, colorful light flashed, and the cursed stone piece was taken into the dimensional space.
He took a deep breath.
I think it’s not a bad thing to hug Miss Torina’s lap.
Well, the Black Castle girl has no legs...
Then hug her wheelchair.
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When the taxi carriage passed through a spacious neighborhood, it suddenly slowed down until it came to a standstill.
The surroundings are extremely noisy and the roads are very crowded.
“Huh?”
Ji Lan straightened up and turned to look around.
He found that at this moment, many gentlemen and ladies were standing together on both sides of the road. The expressions of these people were very excited and excited.
There were many ladies among them, waving colorful silk scarves in their hands and shouting something.
The water ahead is blocked.
There are cars, carriages, and crowds.
But the strange thing is that no one argued or urged about it, and surprisingly and unanimously stopped and watched.
“What happened ahead?”
Gilan asked.
The carriage driver was a fat man. He seemed to know what was happening. He quickly turned around, took off his hat, and said to Gillan:
"Sir, it's the army of our empire!"
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He said with a proud smile on his face.
"A great victory at the border! Half of the cities in the Kawo Prefecture Forest Zone have been retaken, and those damn Federal Romanians were driven out by the Head of State!"
"So that's it." Ji Lan raised his eyebrows.
He was surprised.
I have been busy watching movies during this period and haven’t read much newspapers. It turns out that such a big thing happened.
It had only been more than a month, but unexpectedly, the empire had regained half of the border territory with the power of thunder.
It can be seen that the Empire's "Machinery Union" contributed a lot.
Those new weapons developed have a decisive effect on the battle situation.
"Have Brak City been recaptured?" Gilan asked casually.
"Took it back!" the coachman said quickly. "In addition to the city of Brak, nine cities including Gulbakshi, Divin, and Karwar have been recaptured!"
"According to the current situation, there is no need to spend the New Year, and the border They will all be taken back!"
Just as he was saying this, a burst of neat footsteps came along with a loud rumbling sound.
Jilan turned around and saw an army of hundreds or thousands of people slowly passing by on the street.
These soldiers had solemn expressions, each wearing a gray-black military uniform and a steel helmet, and holding a black standard semi-automatic rifle in their hands.
There were dozens of tanks and armored vehicles mixed in among the team.
There was an open armored vehicle with several middle-aged men in military uniforms standing there. A dozen armed soldiers were surrounding them, alert to their surroundings.
"It's Propaganda Minister Stavin, Commander-in-Chief Reich, and Logistics Minister Mohsin!"
The coachman exclaimed.
He quickly raised his arms again in an "X" shape, performing a cross salute unique to the empire.
Wow! !
When the three imperial figures passed by, the crowd around them burst into cheers.
Almost everyone gave a cross salute to the troops, their expressions solemn but unable to hide their enthusiasm.
Gilan silently glanced at the three people on the armored vehicle.
The Propaganda Minister is a tall, thin, middle-aged man with combed back hair and a smile. The commander-in-chief is a stout man, a bit older, with a beard and a pair of very sharp eyes.
As for the Minister of Logistics, this man who also serves as the top leader of the balance department is a short man with a curly mustache, wearing a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, and is unsmiling.
After the large army completely left, the traffic on the road resumed normal operation.
The taxi that Gillan was riding in finally began to move slowly under the reins of the fat coachman.
The cars and carriages crowded around began to shuttle.
One of the inconspicuous black cars passed straight over the carriage where Gillan was sitting and disappeared at the end of the street.
There were only three people in this car.
In addition to the expressionless male driver, there was a blond young man sitting in the back seat with an excited look on his face.
"Father, have you seen it? It's the Commander-in-Chief, Mr. Reich Mesa, as well as the Minister of Propaganda and the Minister of Logistics!"
Prince turned back frequently and looked behind the car.
However, there is no trace of the army anymore.
The middle-aged nobleman sitting in the passenger seat did not answer, but just hummed softly.
"After being bored at home for more than a month, I can finally come out for some air..."
Prince smiled and asked from the front seat:
"Father , where are we going?”
“To meet some friends”
Ramon Farhan lit a cigarette and said calmly.
"You are not young anymore, you can get in touch with a larger circle."
"So that's it."
Prince didn't know what he thought of, Excitement flashed in his eyes.
He originally wondered why his father didn't bring Joan and Nancy out with them, but only himself.
Now he seems to know.
My father planned to let him get in touch with higher-level circles in advance and show his face in front of other powerful people, so that he could inherit the title more smoothly and take charge of the Farhan family in the future.
Thinking of this, Prince secretly thanked his father Ramon for his good intentions. Take a few deep breaths and silently cheer yourself up.
When you meet your father’s friends later, you must live up to your expectations and leave a good impression on them!
Not long after.
Prince looked surprised.
Because he discovered that the car actually drove into a familiar neighborhood, entered through an alleyway, and slowly stopped at the back entrance of the "Silver Lizard Club".
Isn’t the Silver Lizard Club officially banned...
What are you doing here?
"Prince, get out of the car."
Father Ramon tilted his head slightly and said to him.
Prince retracted his thoughts, suppressed the confusion in his heart, and responded quickly:
"Yes, father."
(End of this chapter)
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