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Almost everyone was surprised and wondering who the person in the halo was standing with the luxurious and beautiful figure in the dress.
"What do you think of tonight's scene?"
Fangran, who didn't know what those people were thinking, just tried his best to keep the dance steps correct, listened to Veronica chuckle and ask questions with ease,
Thinking about the dream and grandeur at the top of this reality, thinking about these people here tonight, and thinking about the different regions, economies and connections in different fields behind each of them,
Even national politics...
Witnessing the whole empire of Fiseld tonight,
"I just feel scary."
Listening to the black-haired young man in front of her express her true feelings in the golden glow, the elegant dancing queen let out a clear and happy laugh.
"This is a good thing. It shows that you are not stupid yet."
Speechless at her comment, Fangran lowered his head and looked at her figure,
The silver gray below the waist is elegant, but under the black lace that covers the snow-white neck, the crimson luxury with golden patterns shines dazzlingly under the bright light.
"Does my dress look good?"
"By the way, are your heels made of gold?"
When his eyes were a little attracted, he heard Veronica's low laugh, and looked away to change the topic.
"Haha, how could it be possible? Even I would not do such a luxurious thing."
Then after hearing her answer with such a smile, Fangran looked at the golden stilettos with beautiful patterns under her skirt while holding her and spinning her around, and his golden right pupil lit up.
[Material: gold, platinum and...]
Fang Ran: "..."
This woman lies without blinking an eye...
"What kind of ability was that just now, clairvoyance?"
"How could you have that kind of ability..."
Speechless, he could never figure out the purpose of the figure in front of him. In the glorious halo of the imperial ceremony, under the attention of all the senior members of Fiseld,
With all the efforts and with the Queen's perfect dance steps, this dance came to an end.
Boom!
Then Fangran suddenly heard the sound of the microphone sound check. In the brilliance of the dance floor, he and everyone looked towards the front of the ceremony hall.
He saw that the majestic old man with a silver beard had already walked onto a red carpet platform.
Everyone stood up, and the crowd became slightly commotion. Only at this important moment once in ten years would this figure come to the stage to speak like this,
And this year is not that year!
"After one full circle around the sun, we are gathered here again under the name Fiseld,"
The voice is majestic and the words are thick,
Holding the Crimson Queen's scepter, without any speech script or anything like that, the majestic old man stood on the exquisite high platform and spoke his first words,
It's full of vigor and grandeur, spreading out a solemn and solemn feeling that makes people's spines tremble and they can't help but stand up straight!
"Everyone, I am very happy to see you gathered here from all over the world again tonight."
The weak commotion in the ceremony hall immediately subsided, and all the figures were silent, listening to his words quietly.
"At this moment in the past, we have all gathered together, standing at the top of the world to share the glory and state the results of the victory,"
"With the same bloodline, we are pursuing the path of higher achievements and pushing Fiseld's name to higher clouds."
There is no fierce tone, no impassioned tone,
The majestic and solemn tall old man just gave a calm and profound statement, but it made everyone present feel a sense of pride.
Because their interests are tied together, they have become the largest consortium in the world. This is the achievement and glory that belongs to every core member of Fiseld!
"But, tonight is different."
A short sentence instantly stirred up the tension in the entire ceremony hall.
It didn't look like a business speech at all. His eyes were as calm as an ancient well, watching the atmosphere filling the whole place. The old man with a silver beard holding a scepter spoke with a calm expression and a solemn voice.
"I believe that those of you who are not in North America in your own field have not yet heard about it, but those of you who are related to it have heard some news,"
In the audience, giants from the fields of shipping, petroleum, tobacco and alcohol, three men with different auras but all entering old age with power, frowned slightly.
The powerful man in charge of all electronic technology companies became serious.
"In the past decade or so, those in charge of fields that have suffered huge losses should be very clear,"
An imposing middle-aged man who manages the North American industry; a gentle man with glasses and a capable and steady older woman in the banking and financial industry; a calm and silent general manager of energy development;
As well as Mohd Rockefeller, the real leader in the medical field, all of them looked solemn at this moment.
"We are facing an enemy."
The imperial ruler with calm eyes and silver beard announced this fact,
After hearing these words, in the dimness of the ceremony hall, countless people narrowed their eyes, silently exuding a powerful aura after hearing the name "enemy".
Even the leader of the arms field, who had always maintained his composure, showed a look of seriousness and concentration.
"They are invading our industry, snatching our assets, and trying to swallow Fiseld, who is at the top of the world,"
"And we must fight back from now on."
In such an occasion, in such a situation, in front of such people,
The words of the majestic old man with a silver beard have a power that awes people.
Even Fangran couldn't help but use the micro device next to his ear to turn on the simultaneous interpretation of Er on Youyexingchen and listen to his words.
"So as the ruler of Fiseld, I hereby announce a personnel transfer,"
Like a declaration of launching a counterattack, the silver-bearded old man spoke in a deep and solemn voice,
"He will solve the attack on a new drug data sixty miles away from Las Vegas in five minutes last night,"
Everyone watched in disbelief as he lifted the Crimson Queen in his hand and handed it to a direction. The moment Abel first recognized who that person was,
Everyone in the ceremony hall looked at the black-haired young man standing next to the 'girl' in the brilliant halo!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this moment, I finally understood the reason why the figure around me asked me to participate in the ceremony tonight, and why I temporarily wanted the scepter back.
Fangran listened to the words that seemed to contain some far-reaching plan without any expectation!
"Anointed CEO of Fiseld!"
The imperial celebration is like announcing the beginning of a war,
Among the hundreds of figures wearing golden badges in the ceremony hall, a young woman in a light blue evening dress was completely different from the others in the dimness.
He looked calmly at the black-haired young man behind the lenses of his glasses.
...
Across an unknown number of nights, I stood in my mechanical workshop, looking at the mission report of the failed data snatching last night, with a young appearance and a hoarse voice,
With the red-core mechanical monster beside him, Hermephis chuckled in a low voice with great interest:
"Finally couldn't help but start to fight back..."
Beyond the span of reality, in a desolate world of eternal darkness, standing on the edge of the deck of the ark that was transformed from an aircraft carrier and suspended in the air,
Silent, cold, and suffocating, the death thread wrapped around the body slightly raised the masked face,
At an unknown location, a cold, human-shaped woman opened her eyes as red as blood, with red cracks in her eye sockets.
Finally, she returned to North America, spreading her white wings in the dark night where the participants were active, chasing the moving figures of her ancestors, her brilliant blond hair was lifted up by the night wind,
Arcane staff, mythical lightsaber,
Revolving around an extremely complex and profound reason that has not yet surfaced in this world,
While the imperial manor staged the splendor of the top level of reality, figures one after another jumped onto the stage called North America.
In the dark and silent deserted wilderness, the songs of the dolls finally sounded...
