It was a night, the wind was calm and the waves were fine all night.

The next morning, the gentle sunshine was still bright, and it fell on the head of the bed through the window, scattering the golden light all over the ground.

His five fingers trembled slightly, his lips closed slightly, and a yawn that seemed to be unfulfilled, spit out of Allen's mouth.

The next moment, Alan, who was lying on the bed, exerted his strength and sat up straight.

“It’s time.”

As soon as his mind moved, Alan raised his right palm and whisked it in front of him. The white gauze in front of him turned into powder and drifted with the wind.

The extremely beautiful slender eyelashes trembled slightly, as seductive as the trembling of dewdrops in the early morning, with an extremely slight curve.

It can be clearly seen that there were traces of ripples on Alan's eyelids, like a breeze blowing on the willows, but it had a very natural charm.

Wow!

The next moment, in this bright and bright bedroom, there seemed to be a pure and flawless thunder flashing, leaving stunning traces in the void.

The entire bedroom was as bright as the sky light for a moment, with its full glory.

A pair of lively eyes dotted in Allen's eye sockets, like crystal clear gems, with the most dazzling brilliance; and like the blue waves of spring water, with the most moistening colors.

It does not seem terrifying, nor does it have too strong oppression, but it has the warmth of jade, and naturally, the beautiful jade is flawless.

Alan carefully looked at everything around him with his eyes, looking at the world that he could only observe with [spiritual awareness] since he was injured.

The warm sunshine, the clear dust, and the green spring scenery made him so happy that he couldn't help but feel a kind of sincere joy in his heart.

It took several minutes before Allen retracted his curious gaze to look around.

Then, he suddenly whispered, "I didn't even come. Did something happen?"

After saying that, Allen shook his head, put on his clothes, walked towards the bathroom, and prepared for the morning washing.

What he was looking at before was not only the beautiful scenery around him, but also the traces in the void.

Last night, Tropp left a message to let them have a good rest before they parted.

There is also a voice transmission that made them carefully last night.

According to him, although this is the headquarters of the Executive Department and is also a tight place in the imperial capital, there should be no problem.

But Johnson has appeared as a pioneer, so those people have some tricks and are unwilling to fail to continue to take action.

The reception desk in the executive headquarters is also a good place to start.

Although Tropp is the fifth giant invisible at the headquarters of the executive department, it is impossible for him to fight against four people with one person.

Also, because most of the innovationists are in the North, he did not operate too much in the executive department.

In other words, the reception desk of the executive headquarters is not within his control.

Therefore, if the other party has this intention, it is very likely to start at the reception.

And the reason why Alan showed his playful eyes last night when he looked at this huge building like a wild beast.

However, to their surprise, the weather was calm last night without any expected changes.

This surprised them and was a little worried.

After washing up, Allen went out directly and found that Reynard was already waiting in the lobby on the first floor.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Allen nodded slightly and said a little sorry.

"No, I just came down." Renard also smiled and returned without caring.

"Wait..." However, the next moment, Renard looked at Allen in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Allen naturally knew what the other party was surprised and asked with a smile.

"Have your eyes been better?" Renard walked towards Allen like a small step, and looked at Allen's face carefully in surprise.

"Yeah, OK." Allen nodded, showing affirmation of Renard's guess.

He naturally knew that his eyes had been better, but he was not able to untie the specialty of [weakness insight].

However, he did not tell Reinard Raham and the others about this matter.

First, it is unnecessary, and second, it is also excellent if something unexpected happens to catch the enemy off guard.

But, unfortunately, from beginning to end, there was no such an extraordinary figure that he had expected.

This is a good thing!

After all, no one wants to encounter such a desperate thing every time.

"That's good, that's good." Renard nodded happily and said to Allen.

"I was still worried that it would be a bit rude to see Your Majesty in that way, but since you are fine, there will be no problem."

Renard said to Allen, walking out the door.

Allen walked beside him and asked, "What's wrong, will there be any problem with my appearance?"

"Your Majesty should know the reason for my injury. How could there be any problem?"

Hearing Allen's question, Renard shook his head and sighed, "Of course your Majesty won't say anything."

"Even if you don't say that this matter itself has the work of Your Majesty, your Majesty will not say anything serious to you even if you are your identity."

"But the problem is that by then, others may not be able to see you and take the opportunity to attack you."

"Although there will be no substantial harm, it is extremely disgusting."

As if he had thought of something, a look of disgust appeared on Renard's face.

Alan nodded in a clear way and understood what he meant.

"If you say that, I really want to bring gauze again and let them see it."

"They made things difficult for me, but I made things difficult for them."

"Watch me to this point and be enthroned by His Majesty, but they can do nothing."

"Thinking about their expressions at that time, I feel sincerely happy."

Alan was not influenced by Renard's words, but smiled and said his thoughts.

"Puchi." Hearing Allen's words, Renard couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, by that time, their faces must be very good-looking."

Allen and Renard looked at each other, and then laughed out loud.

The road they were walking was not remote. Although there were sparse people coming and going, there were still many people.

These people were also surprised to see the unrestrained shapes of Alan and Renard, and muttered to their origins.

After all, they didn't know these two at all.

But there is no such person who comes forward and provokes without open eyes, because everyone is not stupid.

Although the two laughed a little higher, there was no other rudeness.

Even if they don’t talk about the identities of the two, if the master Wuming stepped forward and provoked him, his reputation would plummet.

Therefore, naturally, no one will do such thankless things.

"It seems that you all had a good rest last night."

A familiar voice came into Alan and Renard's ears, letting the two laugh temporarily.

A blank suddenly appeared in the crowd coming and going, and the crowd like flowing water lined up left and right as if they had encountered a water-dividing pillar.

It is not the magical magic that was used, but the most sincere respect for the people around you.

Tropp Green appeared in front of Allen and Renard in a simple black robe dotted with golden patterns, and smiled at them.

"Good morning, Uncle Tropp." Allen and Renard said hello to Tropp at the same time, and then answered each other's question, "It's really good, I've had a good dream for a long time."

Tropp looked at Allen carefully, his sharp eyes flashed across Allen's face, and he stayed in those bright and clear eyes as bright as a lake for the longest time.

Allen seemed to be indifferent and did not care about Tropp's eyes, but just smiled brightly at the other party.

"Have you had breakfast?" Tropp asked after a while.

Renard watched from the side, thinking that Tropp would inevitably have some earth-shaking remarks or something extremely important after a long silence.

But unexpectedly, the other party simply said such a sentence.

However, it seems that Allen was not surprised by the other party's problem, "not yet."

"Let's go and take you some delicious food." Tropp also laughed when he heard Allen's answer.

If Allen's smile was that bright, pure, and upright smile as the sun, then Tropp's smile would be a bit forced.

It was as if he hadn't smiled for a long time, his muscles stretched and his muscles were active, and he pulled out a forced smile.

But the sincerity is not reduced at all.

"Okay." Allen and Renard agreed briskly and followed each other.

While walking, Allen looked at Tropp's appearance today.

"Uncle Tropp, why are you inheriting this way today?"

Allen asked bluntly as he looked at the other person dressed up.

Hearing Allen's question, Renard couldn't help but prick up his ears and express his curiosity.

To be honest, Tropp's dressing today is indeed a bit strange.

This strangeness is not the strangeness of the strange costumes, nor is it the strangeness of Tropp's temperament that cannot support the monkey-like crown in this gorgeous costume.

But Tropp himself is not adapted to the strangeness of this style.

If you really want to say it, there is nothing wrong with Tropp wearing it.

He has a slender figure, a perfect figure, a perfect clothes rack, and a handsome face. With a gorgeous outfit, he is simply handsome and noble style.

At first glance, it is enough to leave a very deep impression on people.

Of course, it's just the first glance.

If you look closely, you will find that Tropp's own temperament does not match the clothes.

The iron-blooded and savage spirit in Tropp's bones, the kind of fierce temperament of sitting upright and killing, and this luxurious and noble style of luxury and aristocratic style are really two extremes.

The clothes that suit each other are close-fitting combat uniforms, cool officer dresses, and simple but full of dignity standing collar windbreakers.

But it is by no means a gorgeous costume where this kind of etiquette and socialization dominates.

This is not only Alan's idea, but also the conclusion he came to after communicating with Renard.

So, he really wanted to know why the other party dressed like this.

"Isn't it for you?"

"For us?"

Small eyes, big doubts.

Two huge question marks almost all rose from Alan and Renard's heads, confusing their little heads.

Tropp glanced at Allen and Renard and continued, "Today is the day when you two are conferred."

"At that time, the real power figures in the imperial capital will come to participate in the ceremony for the two of you."

"Although I don't care much about these things, it's better to be solemn in that kind of occasion."

"That kind of occasion is not a place to show one's personality, and there is no tolerance for any rudeness."

Tropp glanced at Allen again, and then said as if he was deliberately stressed, "At that time, even those who could not see you would not have any problems with their etiquette such as clothing."

"They may have a bad attitude, may have a bad expression, but they will never make trouble."

"Because, in that case, it wouldn't be the two of you who offended you."

Hearing this, Allen and Renard nodded in a clear way.

They naturally understand the reason.

Any grudges or grudges in private, and whatever the hell they are fighting are all private activities, but basic peace must be maintained on the surface.

After all, everyone is still united under the banner of the empire.

It is normal to have internal disputes, but if you don’t even give face to the royal family, you really want to rebel.

The royal family is not weak now. Charles VII revived the royal family again, making it stronger again. Although the successors who were later were a little bad, in just over a hundred years, this foundation has not yet been ruined.

So, if someone really embarrasses Alan and the others by taking that opportunity, the first thing they have to face is the anger of the royal family.

"So do we need to change clothes later?"

After understanding the truth, Allen looked at his and Renard's clothes and asked Tropp.

“This is a natural thing.”

"After breakfast, I will take you to make a new outfit."

Tropp said to the two without looking back.

"Understood."

Allen and Renard nodded.

The weather is just right today, and the sunny day that I haven't missed for a long time is cloudless.

The sun sets, bringing some warmth to this already spring-like weather.

In spring, everything is full of vitality.

The trees, flowers and plants on the roadside have begun to recover and show vigorous vitality.

The tender green has appeared, giving the spring a hint of bright colors.

Looking at the green in sight, Allen couldn't help feeling better.

After following Tropp, he was walking far away from the executive headquarters.

Corresponding to the imperial capital map that remembers in my mind, Allen established a part of the incomplete three-dimensional three-dimensional map.

Although it is small, it is very vivid and is exactly the same as reality.

"arrive."

After walking for a while, Tropp suddenly spoke and said to Allen and Renard.
Chapter completed!