Today's Hydra Palace is very lively.

In the huge Hydra Palace, among the palaces, there are dense thorns blooming.

Among the iron-gray thorn flowers, countless thumb-sized branches, the bright red thorn flowers bloom in full bloom in the sun. In this cold winter, the gorgeous thorn flowers on the ground inexplicably give people a strong sense of power.

An invisible barrier enveloped the entire Hydra Palace.

The gorgeous sunshine shone in, but the cold wind could not penetrate the slightest bit.

In the Hydra Palace area, it is as warm as spring, and the guests coming and going all have bright smiles on their faces.

The guests wore various dresses, and through their clothes, they could clearly identify their origin.

The dresses on their body are conservative, traditional, monotonous in color, mostly black and gray, and at most decorated with a little blood-colored ribbon, must be local nobles of the Delun Empire.

Around these native nobles of the Delun Empire, their female companions' long skirts were also conservative.

With a high collar, long hanging hair, apart from a clean watery face that is not very polished and powdered, and a pair of palms, these noble ladies of the Delun Empire have no more flesh and blood on them.

Even the long skirts on them are mostly black, white, gray, and even the jewelry on them are mostly low-key sapphires and white pearls.

Those dresses with colorful and flexible styles must be foreign envoys and officials invited to attend the celebration.

Unlike the conservative and rigid aristocrats of the Delun Empire, these people...

Among them, many male nobles applied rouge lipstick, and a little bit of white putty powder was applied to their faces, making their face look particularly white.

The women following them... tsk tsk, they were all wearing low-cut chicken-collared long skirts, with large pieces of white flesh exposed on their chests. What's more, such as the group of women in the Gaul Republic, whose long skirts were almost vacuumed, and their entire backs were almost exposed from the back of their necks to the waistline of their backs.

The Gauls, who are famous for their wildness and romance, are particularly bold in the Gallic Republic today.

"Fresh! Stubborn! Joe, keep your eyes on your eyes, these women are not serious women." Old Mrs. Mary walked beside Joe, and scolded Joe in a very stern tone.

Joe retracted his gaze on the back of a Gaul girl in a colorful long skirt and said sincerely: "Aren't they cold?"

Old Mrs. Mary snorted coldly in dissatisfaction: "Medland's atmosphere was ruined by these women."

Blinking his eyes, Old Lady Mary warned Joe seriously: "Joe, remember, don't have any contact with the women of Gaul... When these slutty women, their husbands are fighting bloody on the front line, they can hook up with more than a dozen lovers--in-bed."

With a cold snorkeling, Old Lady Mary turned to Tifa and Weima again.

"Two little girls, you must also remember... Look at the blonde boys who were wearing tights, high heels, powdered and lipsticked, saw it? They must be the nobles of the Ice Sea Kingdom."

"You will never look for a liar from the Ice Sea Kingdom in the future."

"Gallic men are at most looking for love-women outside... But these licentious men from the Ice Sea Kingdom, they are more likely to find men in addition to looking for women... and even, they..." Old Mrs. Mary pursed her lips. She looked at Weima, who was shriveled like bean sprouts, and couldn't help but shake her head: "Okay, Weima, there are some things you shouldn't listen to now."

"But remember, good girls must stay away from the Ice Sea people!"

Tifa and Weima nodded repeatedly.

Old Mrs. Mary's words were very rude, but they could feel the concern and care of their grandmother for them.

Besides, Tifa and Weima are the daughters of the Weitu family. They are mostly surrounded by various rough men who draw their swords in anger... Under the influence of their eyes, their aesthetic views have basically taken shape, and they don't like these a little sissy Binghai Niang-Bao!

Tifa all had a clear face.

She looked at the handsome blonde guys who applied makeup, lipstick, tights, high heels, and even had earrings on their ears, and felt a sense of drip.

Very well, a folk law promulgated by the Delun Empire in the early years was charged with the crime of "strange costumes".

Tifa really wanted to send these guys into the black prison and lock them up with the roughest and most savage prisoners for half a month to see if these guys still have such a "glorious" interest.

In the huge Hydra Palace, guests divided into small and distinct small groups according to their identities, occupations, and various invisible unspoken rules.

The top nobles gathered together with a smile and talked about the current situation in Medland.

Among these top tycoons, you can often hear topics such as the riots of a colony, the quelling operations of tens of thousands of colonial troops, and the sinking of several battleships.

The middle and upper-class nobles with slightly lower status also formed small circles.

They happily discuss their children's marriages, their own industries' outputs last year, and their recent success or failures.

Among these middle and upper aristocrats, the investment of millions and tens of millions of gold marks is just an ordinary thing.

They will use some secret jargon to communicate some more profound questions.

For example, if my family is in the eastern province, can I arrange a position as a middle-level administrative officer for a child of my family in the western province of my neighbor? In return, if you have any demands, just say it clearly.

For example, if a certain industry in my family has encountered some small trouble on your territory, can you send me a message? I will definitely repay you in the future...

For example, your boy is adult, and the girl in my family is exactly sixteen years old. Well, should we hold a dance party in two days so that the young people in the two families can get to know each other?

In addition to the local nobles of Heidra Fort, in the dozen or so provinces around the Heidra Palace, all nobles of all sizes who took the train and traveled within seven days also received invitations from the Heidra Palace.

The governors of each province, commanders of the garrisons, dukes, marquis, counts and other great nobles gathered.

More viscounts, barons, lords, knights and other middle and lower nobles also rushed to the Hydra Palace. They gathered together according to the region, stood carefully on the edge of the venue, and secretly looked at the bosses who were eye-catching in the middle.

They are surrounded by groups of young men and women. They are telling them about the young men and women, telling them which powerful and ancient family a boss originated from, what identity he is now, and what influence he has.

They stood aside cautiously and watched the actions of the big men in the middle without blinking.

Whenever a big boss glanced at him, they would quickly raise the wine glass in their hands and smile brightly - many of them had been standing here for more than an hour, and a glass of wine was almost intact, without drinking a little.

"Look at these guys... they don't have the backbone of their ancestors." Old Mrs. Mary muttered again: "Ah, look at the ribbons and badges on them, they are all Teutonic. Teutonic, the merits cut with swords and swords, and the fiefs that were killed... But look at these guys, in addition to flattery, are there the heroic spirit of their ancestors?"

"However, compared with other countries, these lower-class nobles of the Delun Empire are pretty good."

Old Mrs. Mary sighed: "The lower-class nobles of other countries have already broken down. Some of these idiots from the Delun Empire have really happened. Among them, some of them can wear the armor of their ancestors and dare to go to the battlefield."

Joe looked at Old Lady Mary in surprise: "You know so much."

"Ah, it's not unusual at all. Among the college students who fight every night in the Food Street, half of them are bastards from the families of these little nobles. They drink too much and dare to say anything, and say everything." Old Mrs. Mary shrugged: "The Food Street is one of the most well-informed places in the entire imperial capital."

Qiao nodded thoughtfully.

The group, led by Merlin, walked through the huge square and towards a palace.

Halfway through, Joe saw a group of men who were out of place with other nobles and left a large circle of open space beside him.

These people were wearing neat black robes, ribbons on their chests, and strange-shaped triangular hats. Almost everyone had a monocle on their faces. Everyone was so arrogant and so self-admiring.

They gathered together, their expressions on their faces were neither lukewarm nor hot, their speaking speed was neither fast nor slow, their movements were graceful and generous, and even raising their glasses to drink... maintained an almost constant frequency.

In short...these people give outsiders the feeling that every pore in their bodies seems to be roaring loudly outwards - 'You are all stupid, come and worship me quickly'!

"Wow, are they?" Qiao was inexplicably suppressed by the aura of these guys and asked Old Lady Mary carefully.

Old Mrs. Mary rolled her eyes: "In the future, when you see people with such costumes in the imperial capital, stay away and don't provoke them...tsk, a group of headache-provoking guys."

General Merlin smiled and interrupted: "Joe, they are academicians of the Royal Academy of Sciences of the Empire."

"Looking at the color of the ribbon on them, you can tell the different branches they belong to... You pay attention to their battle positions, they gathered together according to different branches."

Qiao observed it carefully, and it turned out to be so.

The ribbons worn by these Royal Academy of Sciences were divided into several colors of the chest, and they were indeed divided into several different small circles according to the color of the ribbon.

"Are they amazing?" Qiao carefully lowered his voice.

From the tone of Old Lady Mary and General Merlin, Joe noticed that these arrogant guys seemed to be very different.
Chapter completed!