St. Attila and Benedict Ahan hugged each other enthusiastically and quickly exchanged information, a special train behind slowly drove into the platform.

The two special trains in front and back docked almost at the end of the platform.

The car door in the middle of the special train behind opened, wearing a light gray formal attire, Viglar, who was gray like a piece of granite, walked out with great strides surrounded by a group of inspectors.

Just at this moment, the military band on the platform played a cheerful welcome song.

St. Attila, before he got out of the car, he was still standing at the entrance of the car, while Viglar walked down with people. This cheerful and enthusiastic welcome song was a bit like welcoming Viglar.

Salian smiled, holding a big cigar in his mouth, and strided towards Viglar.

In front of the clergy with a group of gaze-like eyes, Salian and Viglar hugged each other hard. Salian slapped Viglar's back hard and laughed loudly: "Bad guy, have you been recuperating well in Tulum Port over the years... Is it considered that I think of my cousin, and I am willing to help me?"

Viglar shrugged and smiled faintly: "It's all for the empire."

Salian curled his lips: "Of course, everything is for the Empire... You bad guy, you always think of you when you haven't seen you, but when you see you, I want to punch you in a serious face."

"Okay, Chief of Inspector General of the Heidra Fort Region and Third Deputy Inspector General of the Imperial Supervision Department, my dear Viglar, after the New Year celebration, you are ready to continue to work hard for the Empire. You damn workaholic, I believe you will be satisfied with the mountains of official documents waiting for you to deal with."

Viglar smiled slightly and patted Sallyan's arm hard: "Okay, I can't be too overwhelming... Sallyan, you are still such a bad bastard in your bones!"

Viglar lowered his voice: "Look at our devout shepherds, what are they angry?"

Salian and Viglar took a step back, turned around, and looked at the clergy who were so angry that their eyes were full of fire.

Salian shrugged and muttered in a low voice: "It's not my fault. I'm willing to make a welcoming ceremony, but for the safety of the noble saint, I have to do so."

After breathing heavily, Salian took off the big cigar in his mouth, raised his left foot, pressed the burning cigar on the bottom of his boots to extinguish the fire, took out the cylinder made of sterling silver, stuffed most of the cigar back, and carefully put it in his pocket.

After doing all this, Salian patted his sleeves and suddenly picked up a standard aristocratic smile, "passionately" and "full of spring breeze" towards the carriage where St. Attila was.

At this moment, St. Attila and Benedict Ahan were supporting each other's arms, strode out of the carriage, and standing on the platform.

The clergymen on the platform, including the great priest Xia, all looked at Benedict Ahan and St. Attila's arms tightly clenched with envy. There have been rumors that Benedict Ahan and St. Attila are not brothers, but their deep feelings are better than brothers!

Seeing you today is indeed unusual!

St. Attila's status in Dhabou is sufficient to compare with the current pope of the Golden Oak Church.

Benedict Ahan has St. Attila as the backstage... No, Benedict Ahan has a high position in the church, has enough power and has enough influence. Once the two of them join forces, they can even form their own factions.

Behind Saint Attila, clergymen in blood robes walked out of the special train car.

The great priest Guan Xia walked towards Saint Attila with a warm smile. Behind her, more than a dozen great nuns in silver robes followed her, and several nuns with youthful and beautiful temperament, as well as several innocent and flawless little nuns followed them.

The young and beautiful nuns, and the innocent little nuns, were holding green and lush branches full of silver osmanthus flowers.

This season, in Heidra Fort, there is no fresh flower except the greenhouses in the Hydera Palace.

These silver osmanthus flowers are all nuns of St. Mayan Cathedral and are directly produced by divine power. Each tiny osmanthus flower contains huge, pure divine power and the flowers are particularly fragrant. In this cold winter, the fragrant fragrance can drift out with the wind for more than ten miles.

Salian also brought a large group of people to greet him with a smile.

He walked towards Saint Attila almost shoulder to shoulder with the great priest Xia.

Benedict Ahan stood beside St. Attila and whispered to introduce Salian's identity: "The crown prince of the Deron Empire is most likely to be the next emperor... If he was not replaced by his ambitious brother."

The smile on Saint Attila's face suddenly froze.

In his identity, Her Majesty the Queen of the Delun Empire should have come forward to greet him personally.

Her Majesty the Queen, the Queen's husband, and a group of great nobles in the Delun Empire, such as the elders of the nobles, ministers of various departments, and representatives of various families, these guys should all appear at the welcoming ceremony!

OK, okay... it's not as good as it was back then.

Even though Dabou's control and influence over the countries of Medland have been weakened to the extreme, Her Majesty the Queen of the Delun Empire has always been lawless and unscrupulous. The relationship between Dabouu and the Delun Empire has been quite tense in recent decades...

But no matter what, even in accordance with the most basic aristocratic etiquette, then the crown prince Ferdinand, who was in the Deron Empire, should come forward to welcome Saint Attila.

Now, the queen did not come forward, and no important minister of the empire was seen. Crown Prince Ferdinand didn't know where, but the Dren Empire sent him to welcome him, St. Attila - the only saint in the Golden Oak Church in recent years. St. Attila, whose status is almost comparable to that of the pope, was only a third generation crown prince!

Saint Attila's face twitched slightly, and he chuckled softly, "My Lord will bless those who are pious, and disasters will surely come to those who are disrespectful with thunder."

St. Attila's eyes swept across the vast platform.

The empty platform and the deserted platform, except for the sparse soldiers of the Guards, there is only a group of clergy here to serve as a scene.

St. Attila inexplicably remembered the scene where the crazy black-skinned believers gave him off when he left the Black Continent.

He also remembered the scene of burning oil and flowers that devout believers posed before arriving at the Derren Empire, when he passed through the port city of the Kingdom of Saint-Shia and the United Kingdom of Nice.

Not to mention, when he was in Tulun Port, and when he headed north from Tulun Port, he received a warm welcome like an emperor.

Heidra Fort really gave him a blow and gave him a great surprise.

St. Attila smiled, and he smiled brightly.

Saint Attila, who was born elegantly and as a harmless teacher, smiled and stretched out his right hand to Sallyan, and stretched out his left and right to the great priest Xia who was advancing together: "His Highness Sallyan, and my sister, Xia, I am very happy to see you here..."

Salian and the great priest Xia walked to Saint Attira. They shook hands with each other, hugged each other, and said falsely all kinds of nonsense like "long-term reverence", with smiles filled with countless complex elements on their faces.

Qiao stood beside Sally, tilting his head slightly, looking at the clergymen standing behind Saint Attila, wearing blood-colored robes, with a solemn expression, cold and righteous, and full of evil spirits.

Well, behind Saint Attila, there were several tall clergymen, whose breath was not very similar to that of their colleagues.

Qiao sniffed gently.

The cold wind was howling around, and there was also the rich fragrance of flowers from the osmanthus branches held by the nuns, but Qiao still smelled it. The extremely light, extremely light... powdery aroma flowed out from the clergy.

Hey?

Joe was a little confused.

At the Vitu family, Tifa, the iceberg beauty, doesn't use rouge and water powder very much.

Weima is still a little girl. Apart from using a little bit of the most basic lipstick, she doesn't use these things very much.

But Liya, as the mistress of the Vitu family, when she attends some high-end social dinners, she will use some extremely high-end and extremely rare cosmetics.

With the legendary sense of smell, Qiao's memory of fragrance seems to have become thousands of times stronger.

He clearly remembered that he smelled the same smell of powder on Liya just half a year ago... That time, Liya was the mistress of the Weitu family, and went to attend the inauguration ceremony of a new workhouse in Tulum Port, and Qiao also followed Liya to join in the fun.

This kind of powder is not produced in mainland Medland.

This is a top product from Donglu, an extremely mysterious and ancient magical country that respects women, and is exclusively used by princes and ministers in that country.

This set of items is extremely expensive, and the share that flows into the Medland continent every year is only about 30,000.

Qiao remembers clearly that in this set of cosmetics, the top-grade "Sumes Dew" in a perfume bottle the size of a thumb is worth 188,888 golden marks.

This is not a matter of money, but many ladies from Medland mainland cannot buy this set of luxury goods with money.

Joe once played with that perfume bottle, and then almost got his ears pulled off by Riya.

Among the clergy behind St. Attila... there are obviously a few handsome men... they are men?

They actually have the smell of top-notch cosmetics?

In Qiao's perception, only women can use this thing?

A cold wind blew over, and Qiao once again smelled the smell of Wuse Tongshen San in the smell of flowers and the top cosmetics.

Joe used to be a policeman for a while.

Of course he knew that the Five Colors Tongshen San is a forbidden medicine... He naturally knew that what kind of bastards he was taking the Five Colors Tongshen San!

His eyes followed the fragrance of medicine.
Chapter completed!