However, we all know that the shamelessness of the seller's market is that if someone really acts like a hooligan, you don't even have a little way to counter it.┝《＝.c［o

But the problem is that "several" means forgetting it. I just think that the Chinese language of the system is really taught by the physiological and hygiene teacher. What about the S-level martial arts that are said to be good? Where is that thing now?

6 Xi thought about it carefully and found that rewards such as "talent", "title", and the most attributes, skills, experience values, etc. are actually only understandable and not expressed in words. They are some kind of specious but not invisible things. Except for 6 Xi himself, naturally no one can realize the mystery.

In contrast, the system seems to have never given a very material and concrete reward. In the blink of an eye, there are some unscientific developments like the backpack that are rewarded with gold coins, resources, or girls, and they have never been born at all. In addition, although the system is a profiteer, the promised example of losing character without fulfilling it seems to have not been born. So, 6 Xi couldn't help but look forward to it, wanting to see how the other party would send the legendary "Oakland-based S-level martial arts" to him.

No matter what, if you give a silver piece and exchange it for a dark gold creature, even if the "several" article seems a bit subtle, it is already a big profit. The rest can only be expected to be made up for the system as promised... This is the sorrow of the store bullying customers!

There are various types of holy waters in St. Elena Cathedral. Although the priests were exhausted, they were not so nervous that they could not even take out the magic of healing their colleagues. Miss Ethel should have been saved. After getting new equipment and having a hard time playing with the reputation of the Great Hall, 6 Xi, who was proud of the great church, said goodbye to the Cardinal Crown, and faced the dawn of dawn, embarked on the way back to Yongchen Palace.

At this time, a large number of imperial troops had entered the imperial capital, and basically restored the stability of the entire urban area. Fires occurred in some places in the city, but they were quickly extinguished. Some citizens had even appeared on the streets, delivering water and food to the patrol and stationed soldiers. A good scene of military and civilian relationships, giving people a scene of "the king's army entering the city, eating a pulp pot". However, in fact, the real "king army" had just entered Seridier, even if they ran fast. ┠.([.c[om should have arrived in the imperial capital ten days later.

However, before that, millions of stones of food would arrive at the imperial capital along the waterway, bringing the greatest comfort to the refugees outside the city who were tortured by war-torn displacement and hunger and cold for a whole winter. If everything goes well, at least in the popularity of the people, no one will be able to shake His Highness the World's First Princess will be shaken. Of course, refugees who have obtained food and clothing and may receive settlement fees will never notice that in a sense, the world's First Princess who saved them is actually one of the culprits of destroying their peaceful life.

After leaving St. Elena Cathedral, Jifeng said that he wanted to go to the refugee camp outside the city to see if there was any place to help. 6 Xi always felt that this girl seemed to have any other plans, but since the reason given by others was so glamorous, he naturally had no reason to object.

So, the two groups separated temporarily. Qifeng took Fengyun Knights straight out of the city, while 6 Xi took Lim and the two villagers back the same way. However, on the way home, he suddenly had a whim and took a detour to the Federal Embassy, ​​but it was found that both sides of Embassy Street had set up posts by powerful imperial soldiers. After a little inquiry, he found that since the beginning of the civil war, the moment His Highness the world's No. 1 Princess officially raised the flag in the north, Emperor Iken set up a Luka at all entrances and exits of Embassy Street, and sent more than twice the patrol troops and posts.

They do not allow any ordinary citizen to approach Embassy Street, and the members of the embassy want to go out and need to undergo very rigorous inspections. Even transporters who deliver daily necessities to embassies in various countries must pass three inspections.

The reason given by the uncle was to protect diplomats, but to put it bluntly, it was just lawless imprisonment and p1ay placement. Emperor Iken's attitude was very clear: Since it was an Auckland civil war, you foreigners with ulterior motives should stay in the house with me honestly, don't come out and add fuel to the fire, and don't think about any expectations of taking the fire.

I have to say that this approach is very rogue and very chauvinistic, but this is also a necessary measure. Of course, relying on the power of Auckland's world hegemony and under the banner of high-sounding, ordinary small countries naturally have "no complaints" about this. Major powers such as the Federation and Virgia, perhaps because they are busy opening films with the undead and orcs, have remained silent.

When Karin entered the imperial capital and became the new master of Yongchen Palace, Emperor Iken's previous subordinates and troops were temporarily disarmed and all drove to the prisoner-of-war camp outside the city to standby (all under the supervision of the imperial guards, and there should be no cultists infiltrated to play the killing tragedy). The imperial guards who had been fighting for a whole year in the Auckland Civil War replaced their positions.┠.([.c[om

Perhaps His Highness, the world's No. 1 Princess, thought it would be better to maintain the status quo for the time being at this time and not to cause trouble, or she had never thought of this at all. In short, the military blockade on Embassy Street was still continuing, but the guards were replaced by the mobs and city guards under the command of the "Last Emperor" Yiken to the more wolf-like imperial guards.

Although 6 Xi had the token given to him by Karin, it was certainly okay to pass the checkpoint, but when he thought that he could encounter a patrol as long as he took a few steps, he felt that he was in great trouble on the spot and immediately wanted to back down.

Thinking about it carefully, almost three years have passed. The ambassador Bell Duranda, who was retired last year, completed the handover just one month before the Civil War, and returned to the federal government to spend his old age. The Supreme Military Attendant Counsel Ms. Pascal was first promoted to major general and transferred to the Henas Peninsula to command troops. Most of the staff at the embassy that year were changed, and perhaps almost no one would remember that the famous 6 Xi Beren Cast's first public office was actually to serve as the military Attendant Counsel at the Federal Embassy in Auckland? Although it only took two months...

As for people, they always have some remembrance of their first time, but since it is not a very memorable job, there is no need to spend too much effort. The very realistic 6 Xi was about to take everyone away at the moment. But suddenly he heard a surprise voice coming from the side.

"Belle Berencaster Master? Is it Master 6 Xi? Berencaster?"

6 Xi turned his head and saw a middle-aged man walking towards him on the other side of the street corner. This man is indeed not young anymore, his head is gray and his wrinkles are obvious. But this appearance gives people a steady temperament that has been settled by vicissitudes and intellectuality. Coupled with the agile pace and figure that is almost comparable to young people, the image of a handsome, elegant and steady uncle-like handsome man came to his face.

It took our protagonist nearly three seconds to recall the other person. However, before that, he had already smiled, caught the other person and extended his hand, and greeted him affectionately.

"It's so fun to see that you are still healthy." 6 Xi's face was filled with a healing smile that could make the dead wood Fengchun. He held the other person's hand and shook it intimately: "Well...Mr. Filke."

"I bet, master, you must have spent a lot of effort to remember the officials." Filke Markville, assistant to the ambassador of the Federal Embassy in Auckland, shook his head with emotion and said half-jokingly and half-seriously. Although it was this "joke" that was easy to embarrass, it was not disgusting at all when the assistant spoke; not to mention that although he worked with 6 Xi for a short time, he was very happy to get along with. They both had a good impression of each other and had more or less a bit of friendship. Although it was the meeting in the past three years later, they naturally lacked a lot of social politeness, but they were a bit close to friends.

"Mr. Grant is becoming more and more capable, and Mr. Boole is much taller and taller. He must have become a warrior on the side of the army, right? As long as Miss Lim still has no change, it is still so dazzling." As a diplomat, Mr. Filke did his job without any leakage, and he also sent a flattering word to the 6th followers.

Although it seems a bit deliberate, who doesn't like to listen to flattering words? Sure enough, except for Lim still expressionless - she probably forgot about this middle-aged beautiful uncle, and the other two were obviously very useful. The silly big tauren Bour only knew how to laugh, while the butler and male servant leader Grant, who was basically equivalent to 6 Xi, replied with a decent gift: "It's a great honor to remember it. My young master has always missed you. This time I came here to visit you specifically."

Tsk. Look at this aristocratic hypocrisy... Speaking of Grant, where did you, a villager, learn these vague things? Could it be that the book "On Self-cultivation of the Deacons of the Rich Family" you read every night really plays a role? You know, the author of that book is called "Sebaschin", and it doesn't sound so serious!

Although 6 Xi is not the prime minister, judging from his current growth and achievements at a young age, even if he can't become an Aothero God of Fa in several generations, he can at least become a major figure in the Federation like Russell. In the future, even if he is his entourage, he may be able to be a general or mayor. In any case, similar examples of the Federation have been born many times.

It is normal for Mr. Filke to show such a degree of politeness and flattery to 6 Xi's entourage.

"As for this...uh, are you a Norda elf?" He had actually noticed Nicole's existence, but based on the sixth sense of a diplomat, he immediately judged that this girl and 6 Xi are definitely not a master-servant relationship like the lord and entourage (actually Lim is not counted, but this girl still has to receive a salary from 6 Xi every month, and in theory is also considered an entourage employee). From the perspective of etiquette, he naturally has to stay at the end to greet him.

"Is this Nivea? Miss Lin Ge, well, my childhood sweetheart..." 6 Xi introduced to the other party: "You probably know that I grew up in Norda before I was sixteen."

"Not only childhood sweethearts, but also 66's lover!" Qifeng, who could completely crush the elf girl in terms of aura, naturally ignored Lim's sharp gaze, declared sovereignty for granted. Then he held the hand of the diplomat and shook it hard twice: "Hello, Mr. Filke, take care of him when he first met. Although 66 has never mentioned you, she rarely smiled so sincerely. He must be a friend of 66, right?"

So, it’s natural to be dark most of the time, so we have to be mentally prepared. Fortunately, Mr. Filke didn’t care. Or he didn’t have time to care about this kind of detail.

"Lin, Lin Ge?" As a diplomat, he naturally possesses the minimum knowledge, and Mr. Filke naturally understands the meaning of this surname.

"Don't bully the young man poor!" This embassy assistant, who was about to be fifty, looked at Liu Xi, who was thirty years younger than him, and even if he acted relaxed and natural, he felt a little sigh and emotion in his heart.

"Find a place to have two drinks?" 6 Xi should have seen the other party's complicated mood and made an invitation first: "Of course, this is the premise that you are not in a hurry..."

Mr. Filke pondered slightly, as if he was a little hesitant. He was probably thinking about whether there was anything wrong with a drink with a young man like Liu Xi, who was destined to become a national "powerful class".

However, when his eyes swept over Nicole's face, he didn't know why, as if he had finally made up his mind, nodded slightly at 6 Xi, and then added with a smile: "You are no longer a member of the embassy, ​​so I am the host here, so it's better for me to invite you. I know that there is a shop where the breakfast is very good. It's already the greatest luck in this unfortunate world that can still be opened!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!