Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

People got out of the car and couldn't resist looking away.

There stood many holy priests in black robes.

The ambassador gave the driver a glimpse.

The driver walked forward and came back after a while.

“The Sacred Church is vetting suspicious figures and has identified several Revolutionary Army officers. ”

“Got it?” The Ambassador asked.

“has been killed by the saints. ”

A few people were silent.

Another while later, the road was let loose and the vehicle began to pass through that checkpoint.

Waving his hand, the ambassador boarded the car and followed the flow.

From time to time gunshots and shouts are heard from afar.

Whenever this happens, the car stops again.

The ambassador sighed and muttered: "Looks like a lot of forces are trying to wreak havoc at the banquet. ”

“Has the situation in the Holy Nation reached this level?” Gu Qingshan asked.

“Inside, three forces seized power, and outside, there were clandestine forces, killing ghosts and beasts everywhere, but nobody cleaned them up.” Ambassadors said.

“The Holy Nation is hell now.” Another official intervened.

Even though Gu Qingshan knew this, he was forced to sigh.

Inside the cabin, several people faded.

Finally, Gu Qingshan and their car arrived at the checkpoint.

Just heard a scream outside: "Report, this is the Federal Embassy's car. ”

“Diplomatic missions… are released.” A hard-boiled voice.

A few people looked out.

I saw them on the side of the road, full of ecclesiastical armies.

The tall, powerful man, dressed in a white robe, holding his arm, couldn't help but measure the sedan.

Saint Ivan.

He squinted his eyes and leaned forward slightly, looking like a fierce beast ready to hunt his prey.

Through the window, Gu Qingshan glanced at him.

“Huh?” The saint immediately sensed.

He knocked on the window.

Gu Qingshan pressed down the window and asked: “What is it? ”

The saint looked at the uniform on his body and at the Medal of Freedom again, saying: "I said what happened, it turns out it was a federal officer. ”

“How can I help you?” Gu Qingshan said calmly.

A cruel colour appeared in the eyes of the saint and said: "I have not dealt with a senior officer of the Federation, would you like to consult with me? ”

On the car, several people looked nervous.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: “You're a saint, you stopped my car, you just want to talk to me? ”

He was thrilled: "Just in time, I've always wanted to teach you the art of holiness. ”

When he opens the door, he goes outside.

Saint Ivan stared closely at him and saw him as such a reaction, showing disappointment instead.

Gu Qingshan was dragged back by the ambassador.

The ambassador probed out and the cold pilgrim said, "Are you sure you want to fight our officers? In a place like this? ”

It would be rude for the diplomatic corps to be invited to the banquet as a guest and stopped on the road, and now they are being publicly provoked by their masters to fight a fight on the side of the road - which, if it did happen, would be a big joke in the diplomatic history of the Holy Kingdom.

This would be an affront to the entire nation of the Commonwealth, with unpredictable consequences.

Thus, although the ambassador was only an ordinary man, Saint Ivan did not dare to take it.

The saint took a step back and was too lazy to watch Qingshan again, waving: “Let them go, let them pass. ”

Roadblocks were quickly removed.

A few miles after driving out, an official was trying to open his mouth, and Gu Qingshan waved his hand, pointing to his ear.

None of them can do diplomatic work abroad without a clear mind.

The man saw Gu Qingshan's move and immediately shut his mouth.

After a long time, until the car parked in front of the manor, Gu Qingshan said: “According to the agreement, it is up to me to dance. You listen to the goddess. ”

A few people understood when they listened and got out silently.

Immediately a concierge came and drove away, followed by a housekeeper, politely greeted several people and led them into the lobby.

It was a big banquet.

Social celebrities, national dignitaries, domestic and international guests.

Everyone was led to a pre-arranged seat to sit down and wait for the dinner to begin.

It is not convenient to move at this time, as any vacant seat will attract the attention of the concierge who serves the banquet.

Gu Qingshan wanted to go to the room on the third floor to find the medicine formula, and must find the opportunity after the dinner.

The ambassador sat in the first row with the diplomatic envoys of the Volkswagen Empire.

Gu Qingshan was placed in the third row as a martial arts officer.

Sitting here are second-in-command positions, or nobility of the Holy Nation that is not too high.

The people here don't have much work to do, they don't need to pay much attention to their words, and their expressions are relatively relaxed.

Two Volkswagen Empire martial arts officers were very interested in Gu Qingshan and offered to talk to him.

Gu Qingshan doesn't matter. In his previous life, he was more familiar with the Volkswagen Empire than the Federation. In three words and two sentences, he broke up with two martial arts officers.

Shortly after, an elegant piano sounded.

The sound of the violin is loud, but far apart, the volume is not high or low, and it doesn't affect people's low voice conversation.

At this time, the owner of the party, Mrs. Pondu, arrived.

She is indeed very stylish, smiling, eager and smoky.

As soon as she arrived, several important guests stood up and greeted her with a smile.

After a chill, she sat in the middle of the first row of the banquet, sitting on her left on a prince of the Fu Empire, and on her right on a tall and mighty white robe saint that Gu Qingshan had seen earlier.

“Are you watching Ivan?” The military officers of the Volkswagen Empire took note of the gaze of Qingshan.

“Yeah, holy saints, it's hard not to get noticed.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Their fighting power is too strong and they are not afraid to die at all. It is really hard to deal with them.” Volkswagen said with his mouth shut.

At that time, Mrs. Punto's remarks were over.

The lobby ended with a plate of dishes served.

Dinner officially begins.

At this time, Gu Qingshan had to sit down and finish the meal.

This is the richest dinner he has had since the coming of the Last Day.

White wine boiled sardines are served with oysters, shrimp and other seafood. Each Guest serves a grilled quail, roasted chicken, roasted beef, potato chunks, citrus fruit ice, fresh white rolls with sweet cream, jam, jelly and sugar fruit, fancy cakes and hemispherical ice cream.

There are several varieties of wine to accompany, with women drinking champagne and wine, while men are rich distillers of all kinds.

Gu Qingshan picked out a bottle of wine, and a waiter came up behind him to help open the wine and fill it.

The wine was poured out clear and clear, excellent quality and tasted refreshing.

Gu Qingshan eats and drinks, can't help but feel some emotion.

How many ordinary people struggle on the brink of life and death, and here, they are still enjoying themselves by peacetime standards.

People eat while they talk in low voice and make a slight laugh from time to time.

Dinners like this, even the more picky aristocrats, have nothing to choose from at this time.

Everyone is very satisfied with the food. Even Qingshan, who came here for other things, is satisfied with the food.

Next up is the ball.

Initially, it was some softer music that made it easier for people to adjust to the atmosphere and soothe their moods.

The ambassador, accompanied by several people, was ready to leave without saying a word.

And Gu Qingshan stood up, politely asked where the bathroom was, and got up and left.

Coming to the bathroom, Gu Qingshan closed the partition door, patted the storage bag, and removed the portable micromigrator.

“Liao Xing, let's get to work.” He said.

“Come on, um, this is a good distance, no deviation, space jump takes about 30 seconds, you wait.” Liao Xing's voice was uploaded from the migrator.

Thirty seconds in a flash.

“Enter the original location, lock the destination, and start the migration.” Liao Xingdao.

Gu Qingshan looked down and saw that the transponder had begun to work.

The next second, he disappeared with a portable micromigrator.