The Pirate: The Black Duke

Chapter 562 562.Music Festival

The three Earls of Boudamegas just seen in Versailles was the scene produced by Reinhardt's implanted images.

Use this to confuse Versailles to the point where it is fake.

It is not difficult for Reinhardt to take down Lei Ting with strong force, but Lei Ting is a member of the world government in the New World after all, which is fundamentally different from that of the four seas. The importance of the world government is completely different. To be on the safe side, Reinhardt thought of a strategy, which is to set Redding a trap for secretly colluding with the revolutionary army.

Convicted of rebelling against the world government, and if the evidence is conclusive, no one can save the Leiting royal family.

"Someone is coming." Reinhardt's ears moved, and a slight footstep sounded outside the hall. "It should be the three earls of Budamegas, let's retreat first."

Reinhardt thought for a while, and then flashed to the deputy commander of the revolutionary army in front of him.

Lightning nodded, then took out a pair of scissors in his hand, hid in a remote corner and cut a hole in the wall. Everyone immediately left the hall. After a while, the cut wall was completely restored.

"Brother, the world government will come over for the latest concert, and St. Charles Rose..."

In the hall, a hoarse voice rang.

"Do a good job of deploying defenses and grab everyone who can, and there must be no change." The man called the eldest brother, who is close to four meters tall and carrying a huge ring on his back, thought for a while, and again Continued: "Dom, I taught you this thing."

"Don't worry, Brother Alpad, anyone who dares to make trouble, I will dig out his heart." The man called Dom showed a cruel smile.

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Lightning bid farewell to Reinhardt and others, and walked alone outside the city of Boudamegas. The street was silent late at night, and the surrounding royal soldiers were patrolling closely. But for Lightning and Reinhardt and others, this Defensive power is equal to imaginary.

"Brother, when shall we do it?" Mosel asked on the magnificent palace street under the night.

Reinhardt did not speak, but Meister next to him took the lead in answering: "It will be the annual music event of Redding soon. It is best to wait for Redding's music event to finish before doing it."

"Letting's music event will not only have people from all over the world, but also world government officials." At this point, Mestre paused slightly, "I heard that this time, the Denon people will also come."

Music event... Reinhardt murmured.

"Is it the same as your concert in the Seven Islands of Water?" Reinhardt asked Mestre.

Mestre shook his head: "It's completely different. The music festival at Lei Ting is a national festival with a larger scale and tens of thousands of tourists."

"Compared with my concert, it's not worth mentioning."

Meester sighed slightly, and there was an infinite yearning in his eyes. After scanning a few times among the dense stars in the night sky, he seemed to be caught in a memory, muttering: "I have been I dream of standing on the highest stage of Lei Ting, hoping to join the Bartobella Philharmonic, hoping to become their supreme conductor."

"Once... my mother's greatest wish... was to watch a concert I conducted at the Royal Hall of Music in Boudamegas..."

Meester sighed slightly and recovered from the memory.

Seeing Meester's lonely look, Moser was taken aback for a while, then he rolled his eyes a few times, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "It will happen soon..."

"I promised you that it will come true. Although the plan to destroy Lei Ting has changed, Lei Ting will belong to you in the future."

Reinhardt took a step and walked to Meister and whispered, "Your wish is the wish of Reinhardt Jobs!"

"I promise, the supreme conductor and piano soloist of this concert, his name must be Mestre!"

Meester was taken aback, and then reacted, showing a smile of relief: "I don't have this obsession for a long time. Whether it is music, dreams, or life, there is no need to force it."

"No, Meister." Reinhardt shook his head, "This is my promise to you. If I can't do it, then I am not qualified to be your boss!"

Meester was stunned for a long time, his eyes gradually lit up in the night, and then turned to look at Reinhardt, showing a smile that released all the pressure.

"Thank you, boss!"

This is the first time that Meester has used such a close name to Reinhardt, which indicates that Meester has completely integrated into the Reinhardt work agency and the core team of Reinhardt.

"Wait for the debut, Mestre, but your performance will follow."

"Of course the protagonist has to be on the stage with the most gorgeous posture."

Reinhardt laughed in a low voice, his eyes cast on the Royal Concert Hall building in the distance.

... Violent drums rang out in Budamegas. Countless people gathered from the square port of Redding, all walking towards the capital Budamegas. Among the tourists, a large number of nobles and wealthy merchants, Officials and young girls entered Budamegas in groups.

There was a rush of people on the Royal Palace Street in Budamegas. The center of the street was covered with a red carpet. The carpet started from the entrance of the city, leading to roads in all directions and extending to the entrance of the palace.

The crowds of tourists roared frantically on both sides of the road, just to welcome the annual music event.

At this time, thousands of brilliant fireworks appeared in the sky, and then music began on the top of the palace in the distance.

At this time, a group of magnificent convoys appeared from the Palace Street. On both sides of the convoy was a band of more than a hundred people, led by a magnificent mechanical frame.

The music sounded, the symphony of musical instruments converged with a stunning torrent, and the crowd around suddenly burst into a roar...

"King Janos!"

"King Janos!"

"King Janos!"

Under this sound, the top cover of the machine car was lifted, and the half-old King Adair VI-Janos stood up. He waved to the people in all directions and smiled at the superior.

The band entered, and at the same time, huge noises erupted from all directions again, like uniform shouts.

"Victor!"

"Victor!"

"Victor!"

Berto Victor, two meters tall, wearing a gorgeous evening gown, holding a baton in his hand, and a lily flower in his chest, he is a musician in the city of music, Lei Ting, and Barto Bella loves The top conductor of the orchestra has unparalleled prestige in Redding.

He stood there bathing the mountain, as if he was the king who accepted the salute.

In the distance, the flashes taken by countless reporters also rang at the same time.