Bimoye was fascinated by what he heard, and he could see the attitude of the people around him towards the lady in red. He was extremely curious about who this lady was, and how she could make top dignitaries like Desman so awe-inspiring. He did not ask, and the lady herself did not say, he
He thought it was better not to ask. However, he recognized Chopra. At that meeting to save the world, this youngest female archmage was frequently mentioned and widely circulated in newspapers.
A person of this strength was sent to protect this noble lady, and one can imagine his noble status.
At this moment, a middle-aged man came to the Invalides. When everyone saw him, they bowed their heads to show respect and called him the Grand Consul.
Bimoye was secretly surprised. He had seen the portrait of the Grand Consul, but that was when he was young. The man in front of him was about 55 years old. He was wearing a thick silver robe, with golden and slightly white hair and beard. He was about 50 years old.
He is about 1.9 meters tall. His face looks slightly tired, but his body is very strong.
"Is this the great consul of Desman?" Bimoye was a little disappointed. He felt that the person in front of him was ordinary. He was just a healthy, slightly old ordinary man, not like the kind of consul who held great power.
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"I heard that someone frightened Mrs. Neri." The Grand Consul glanced at Bimoye.
Bimoye originally thought this man was ordinary, but when he made eye contact for a moment, he felt two fierce and cold knives swept over, stabbing into the depths of his soul, and the nerves in his whole body shrank unconsciously. He hurriedly
He lowered his head and sweat broke out on the back of his neck. Half of the reason for lowering his head was out of respect for the great consul, and the other half was because he was frightened by his eyes.
Only Neri, who was wearing a red dress, stood as usual. She said slowly, "No one scared me, he was just a child."
Facing Mrs. Neri, the Grand Consul lowered his voice and his tone became very friendly. The expression on his face changed from the murderous cruelty just now to an extremely gentle one: "It was my poor arrangement.
It's my fault that I couldn't accompany Madam in person. Please forgive me, Madam Neri."
"I know how busy the Grand Consul is. If I hadn't suffered such a big disaster, I wouldn't have come to Tiancheng."
People around him felt that the atmosphere had softened, and they raised their heads and returned to normal.
"Is everything going well in Madam's territory?" The Grand Consul made a gesture of invitation and talked to Madam Neri as he walked.
Mrs. Neri said: "Everything is safe, not a single meteorite has fallen in the Kingdom of Afrosenari."
Bimoye recognized it, and it turned out that this noble lady was the lord of the Kingdom of Avroseneri. He had no memory of this country, and it was probably a vassal state of Disman.
The Grand Consul nodded: "As long as you are safe, if you have any needs, Madam, just write to me, or inform the Senate."
"I know, and I also want to know if there's anything I can do to help you here, so I'm here." Ruinai glanced behind him: "You guys are too close, it's a bit hot."
The people behind quickly took a few steps back.
The Grand Archon said: "So this is my negligence. Madam wanted to help, but I failed to receive her in person. During the day, I already knew that Madam was here, but I forgot that Calderon (Northern Archon) was not in Ten Star City.
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Mrs. Neri still said in a calm voice: "I have hands and feet, and I am accompanied by so many officials and attendants, so there is no need for any reception. In the past, it was the Governor of the North who entertained me, but I am the one who caused you trouble."
Bimoye was very curious. Mrs. Neri was just a local lord and looked like an ordinary woman. How could she be received so politely by the chief consul, and she was still afraid that the reception would be inconsiderate.
Mrs. Neri looked back at Bimoyer and said, "This kid wants to see the Invalides. I was taking him to visit, but you interrupted us."
The Grand Consul smiled apologetically, and the white-bearded old man from the Senate behind him came forward and whispered a few words to him. He nodded and looked at Bimoye: "Are you a child of the Christian family of Moyue?"
"Yes, Grand Consul." Bimoye, who was born in the top nobles of Demon Moon, naturally knows how to face the Grand Consul's questions appropriately. He practiced this a lot when he was in front of the seventeenth king.
"Okay, the children in Christine's family are very good. I heard someone said that you are a great magician?"
"I have concluded a domain contract and am a magician." Bimoye replied, looking at the chest of the great consul with neither humility nor arrogance.
"Mage. Well, amazing, young genius." The Archon didn't even look at it. He pointed to Chopra aside and said, "She is also a genius. She is a few years older than you. Now she is a great magician.
Shike."
Bimoyer replied: "I have heard about Dikshit Chopra's reputation and her achievements are what I am pursuing."
At this time, another person hurriedly came in from outside the hall. Bimoye looked sideways, and as expected, it was his father.
Christine Calvin came quickly, nodded to the Grand Consul and gave a brief salute, then bowed and bowed to Mrs. Nery to give a higher courtesy, and then turned to look at her son.
The Grand Consul showed an unsettling smile and said: "Ambassador Christine, your good son."
Calvin bowed again and said, "I'm extremely sorry, Grand Consul. I just found out that he has arrived in Celestial City. Mrs. Neri was not frightened by Bimoyer's recklessness."
"No." Mrs. Neri replied calmly: "Your son is very polite and I like him very much."
"It's okay if you don't. I apologize deeply again."
The Grand Consul said: "As the ambassador of the Demon Moon, you should teach your son what to do and what not to do. I hope this will not happen again."
"Absolutely not." Calvin's face was as dark as water, with no emotion at all.
The Grand Consul then put on a ceremonial smile and said: "Calvin, your son likes to visit our country's Invalides. Next time I can ask a dedicated person to accompany your son to visit and explain. Don't bother Mrs. Nery today."
.It’s very late, and we have a meeting with Shengyuan tomorrow, so take him back to rest.”
Calvin nodded slightly and left with his son Bimoye.
The Grand Consul turned around and said: "Madam, should I accompany you for a walk again, or..."
"Go back and rest. If you want to visit Huamian Avenue in the future, I will ask your wife to accompany me."
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On the way back, Bimoye had a lot to say and ask, but his father just walked forward quickly. Only then did he realize that his father had come on foot. It wasn't until he walked out of Huamian Avenue that Calvin turned his head and said to him calmly: "
Do you know you almost got into big trouble?"
"I was just walking around that street and accidentally broke into the Invalides that the lady was visiting. Is it so serious?" Bimoyer looked confused.
Calvin squeezed out a cold and sinister smile: "That woman is an absolutely untouchable villain in the entire Disman Republic. Anyone who comes into contact with her will be deported. I might kill you."
Oh! What’s more, your identity is that you are the son of Ambassador Demon Moon!"
Bimoye was startled. Even in the palace, he realized that the lady's identity was unusual, but he never thought that the consequences would be so serious. He couldn't help but ask: "Who is she?"