"hehe!"

Joe and Gorkin looked at the group of busy charlatans, and each of them laughed so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

Now let’s arrange the ceremonial guard?

How could you have time?

The train is not far from the platform, and it takes only a few minutes to stop on the platform. Although Benedict Ahan brought a lot of clergy, how could this be possible if he wanted to arrange a proper ceremonial guard in just a few minutes?

In particular, Benedict Ahan and others did not prepare enough items needed for the ceremonial war.

Large band, no.

Flowers and colorful flags, no.

Big red carpet, no.

Similar to the airships like Tulun Port, floating in the sky and flying huge flags, which church is fine and would stock up on weekdays? So such a luxurious ceremonial war is naturally not prepared.

What’s even more difficult is, believers, believers, believers!

Welcome to Saint Attila, you don’t prepare hundreds of thousands or millions of believers to wear the most luxurious clothes, hold flowers, colorful flags, brocades, and icons, and cheer near the platform. What does this look like?

But now, how can it be too late?

Not to mention how weak the foundation of the believers in Heidra Castle is, even if there are sincere and devout believers who want to welcome Saint Attila, under the powerful blockade of Salian, many believers have not received the news.

The believers who received the news were unable to get to the South Station of the Imperial Capital.

Even if a believer wants to forcibly break into the South Station of the Imperial Capital, Salian has already arranged the police. Whoever dares to forcibly break into the detention room will be arrested for a few days, and the first trial will be conducted to see if they are related to heresy.

The police in the imperial capital have been overwhelmed by the serious crimes a few days ago and the bloody case is lacking in a way to vent their anger. Now someone is coming to the door on his own initiative... Haha, you can imagine the consequences.

Even the clergy brought by Benedict Ahan, and the great priest Xia also sent nuns to cooperate, they worked for a while, and they only organized a choir of 300 people with a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy and girl on the platform.

The children in the choir stood neatly in the middle of the platform with the green oak branches and fragrant osmanthus branches. With the cooperation of the small golden bell and silver bells, they sang hymns to praise "Mu".

There were also two rows of church knights with a stern expression, lined up on the platform like a city wall. They pressed their left hand on the hilt of their waists, raised their right hand, and pressed their fists heavily on their hearts, staring at the rails in front of them with great majesty.

Behind the two rows of church knights, dozens of light golden flags swayed in the wind. The golden oak statue in the middle of the flag emitted a faint light, illuminating the entire platform with a light golden color.

According to the custom of stopping the train, Benedict Ahan and Xia, surrounded by dozens of senior bishops and grand nuns, stood on a bronze marking belt wide across the palm of the platform, and with a bright smile, ready to welcome the arrival of St. Attila.

This bronze marking belt, which is wide in the palm, is dedicated to certain special trains.

Whenever a foreign royal family visits Fort Heidra, their special train, the front door of the carriage they are riding, will be parked in front of the marking belt with extremely accurate accuracy.

Visiting nobles, as long as they open the car door, they will definitely appear in the middle of the platform.

If nothing unexpected happens, as long as he steps out of the car door, he can step onto the red carpet for greeting. On his right hand, there will be a military band, on his left hand, a team of etiquette soldiers, and right in front of him are the senior leaders of the empire who are equal in identity.

Now...

It's shabby, so shabby!

The top leaders of the church were ready. The military band of 100 people prepared by Salian, who was still walking slowly towards this side with his head and mind. Benedict Ahan had already stood up straight, and the musicians of the military band were not in place yet.

As for the etiquette soldiers...

Well, the soldiers of the Guards are not doing such stupid things.

Only a team of church knights can be used as liturgical soldiers temporarily... But according to etiquette, the Delun Empire did not prepare liturgical soldiers, which was undoubtedly extremely rude.

"I remember this." Benedict Ahan cursed in a low voice.

"But what His Highness Salian said makes sense." Xia stood beside Benedict Ahan and sighed softly: "It has been really not peaceful recently. The people of Hill Church have indeed appeared... I have felt the evil power that erupted in the imperial capital several times."

Benedict Ahan narrowed his eyes: "This is not an excuse for them to be so slow."

Xia pursed her lips: "This is the most appropriate and reasonable excuse...what do you think?"

Benedict Ahan snorted coldly, and he looked at the clearly visible train and slowly straightened his waist. Then, he glanced at the military band that was dragging on his movements, and his eyes were so angry that they almost spit out of fire.

A bishop in a light golden robe noticed Benedict Ahan's unhappiness, and he hurriedly rushed up with a few people, cursing at the military band.

The leader of the military band is an Imperial Army Major.

After being scolded by the bishop, the Imperial Army Major exclaimed in anger: "What are you anxious about? What are you anxious about? The train has not arrived so quickly... Why are you anxious about?"

‘The train didn’t come in so quickly’?

Benedict Ahan and Xia were stunned at the same time, and then they saw that the special train that was about to approach the platform was almost close to the rail gate in front of it, and the two rails that had slowed down to the speed of the train slowly followed the railway that suddenly changed rail and headed towards the platform that everyone was waiting for. The empty and deserted platform opposite the two rails were separated by two rails.

"Salian!"

Benedict Ahan finally couldn't contain his anger, and his long hair, which was kept in a scattered manner, stood up one by one, like a steel needle, shaking in a buzzing manner.

He turned around in a panic and looked at Salian and scolded him loudly: "You, you, you..."

Salian held his hands behind his back and coughed softly: "This is for the safety of the Crown of St. Attila. Please wait for the idle people on the special train to get off at the opposite platform. Then, the special train will return to this platform. We will welcome the idle people... If there are fewer idle people and others in the way, it will be much safer."

The great master Guan Xia, who has always been gentle and kind, is also a little red in her face at this moment.

She whispered: "His Royal Highness Salian, it is a bit unceremonial for you to do this... All those who can follow St. Attila to the crown of Heidra on the special train are the most devout servants of God... There are no idle people waiting for you."

Salian smiled slightly and said fussyly: "Is that true? Then, send a signal!"

On the platform, a messenger waved the small flag in his hand, and half of his body turned to the train on the opposite rail and stopped. The fronts of the four steam locomotives in front and back made a roar. The train slowly retreated half a mile. The two rails at the front of the rail gate were deviated to the platform on this side, and the train then drove into the correct track.

After such a short delay, the Hundred-Man Army Band finally took the place, one by one standing where they should be.

A group of clergy from St. Cloud's Cathedral all showed anger on their faces.

They finally understood what the major’s so-called “special train did not arrive so quickly” meant.

Salian had prepared this little trick long ago...

This kind of small method is of no use, but it is enough to disgust people.

Benedict Ahan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a cold and stiff sentence from the gaps in his teeth: "You must not be rude in front of St. Attira when you get up."

The great priest Guan Xia chuckled: "This Highness Salian was also a ridiculous person when he was young. It seems that the rumors are not false. Such a small method... may lose its royal identity."

Salian turned around and waved to Joe.

Qiao strode to Salian and lowered his head slightly.

Salian's voice rang in Joe's ear: "Good luck Joe, remember the mission I gave you. You can mobilize all the human and material resources you want to mobilize, stare at him, stick to him, and follow him in a row... As you play, I look forward to you giving me an unexpected surprise and a result that satisfies me."

"Your order is really difficult." Qiao sighed, then straightened his chest: "I'll do my best... are you ready to give me a reward?"

Salian curled his lips: "You did it first and then say... I don't have the confidence to complete such an empty order... You did it first and then say."

The train finally entered the right track and entered the platform welcomed by the clergy of the two cathedrals.

The speed of the special train is getting slower and slower... Seeing the carriage with the Golden Oak Church icon badge in the middle, it was about to stop at the right position. The special train suddenly vibrated, and accompanied by the roar of a whistle, the special train ran forward seven or eight feet away. The carriage door suddenly deviated from the bronze marking belt in the middle of the platform.

The carriage door has been opened, and Saint Attila, with a cold face, has stood at the carriage door.

But the distance between him and Benedict Ahan was deviated by a short distance.

This is very embarrassing...

Benedict Ahan was so angry that he shivered all over. He forced out a smile, hurriedly led his subordinates to run a few steps, and finally stood at the door of the carriage and stretched out his hands towards St. Attire.

"St. Attila..." Benedict Ahan laughed loudly.

"My brother, Benedict!" A sincere smile appeared on St. Attila's cold face. For him, such a smile was so precious and so precious that the air around him became warm and warm because of his smile.

Circles of heat waves spread around, and the entire Imperial Capital South Station was shrouded in a warm feeling.

The climate within a small range has become as pleasant as March.

This is another amazing miracle, enough to trigger worship from countless believers... However, there are no believers at the South Station of the Imperial Capital at this moment... Saint Attila's method was thrown to the blind.

St. Attila and Benedict Ahan were hugging each other enthusiastically and enthusiastically.

"Benedict, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Last time, you came to the Delun Empire to take the lead. You took a detour and visited me in the Black Continent."

"Yes, I haven't seen it for so many years... I'm so happy, envious, and emotional that you can achieve today!"

"What's going on here?" St. Attila lowered his voice and leaned against Benedict Ahan's ear.
Chapter completed!