Reborn as a small European country

Chapter 33 The Kingdom of Morocco

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Sleepy, Morocco was right in front of him. With the slight shaking of the body, the passenger plane stopped smoothly at Rabat International Airport. Through the window, Joseph could see the welcoming guard of honor and the middle-aged Arab man on the side of the guard of honor. Surprisingly, it was the King of Morocco.

The guards got off the plane first. This is the capital of Morocco, but the guards have their own rules, and it is not appropriate for Joseph to get off the plane first.

"Welcome to Morocco, Your Highness Joseph."

"It is my honor to receive you, Your Majesty the King."

The first meeting between the two parties was undoubtedly very friendly. A lot of media wasted the film, and the strong flash made Joseph couldn't help but close his eyes slightly. After all, he is not someone who has experienced such battles for a long time. Habit.

Although the age gap between Joseph and the King of Morocco is relatively large, and the media felt a little uncomfortable during the filming process, Joseph's identity should not be faked. If other people came to greet him, there may be international disputes.

Accompanying the King of Morocco to review the guard of honor in Morocco, a dozen bulletproof Audis stopped in front of Joseph. The Audis in front of him made Joseph look at the King of Morocco involuntarily, but in exchange for a meaningful smile.

Shaking his head helplessly in his heart, Joseph got into the car. Although Joanna was the number one maid, she was really not suitable to be in a car with Joseph. The co-pilot was William Otto, chief of the Security Bureau, deputy regiment of the Imperial Guard. Long birth.

In fact, not many people came to visit Morocco this time. Except for William, the director of the Security Bureau, and Smith, the Minister of Commerce, there is only the Minister of Foreign Affairs Schuman, and the rest are some small officials.

This time Morocco can be said to be very face-saving. Not only the king came to welcome, but also a series of senior officials such as the prime minister, the minister of state, the minister of foreign affairs, the speaker of the House of Representatives, and military generals.

It would be fine if it wasn't like this. Joseph could not help but hesitate a little because the other party received him with such a great country's courtesy. If someone brought up the issue of marriage, how could he refuse it?Although Europe also pays attention to the orders of parents, but now he is the one who controls the Principality of Nord. It seems that he needs to go back to discuss and tell his father, and it is not his turn to speak anyway.

Worrying!Rubbing his head with some headaches, Joseph was full of reasons for refusing, but he couldn't think of a suitable one after thinking about it.

Half an hour later, the convoy stopped outside a five-star hotel in Rabat. The sixth floor of the hotel had been emptied. From now until he left, the entire sixth floor was Joseph's territory.

After entering the hotel, Joseph was not in the mood to look at the surrounding environment at all. He hurried into his presidential suite and asked the guards to call Smith and Schumann over. There was a banquet tonight, and Joseph had to think of a solution as soon as possible.

It didn't take long for the two to come in a hurry. It was obvious that they also sensed the problems Joseph was about to face, but looking at their faces, Joseph knew that they also had no good solution.

"Your Highness, His Highness Hassan II should understand our situation, maybe, maybe he won't mention the marriage."

Although the words were spoken by Schumann, one could tell from his tone that he did not have much confidence in what he said. Morocco is indeed not the best choice, but it is not impossible to choose. Although it does not belong to the same origin, but from the identity In terms of speaking, the two sides are similar, and even the status of the Moroccan princess is higher than that of the Grand Duke of Nord.

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, let's talk about it tonight!"

Joseph, who waved his hand to let the two leave, was a little annoyed. If he had known this, it would be better to let James or Abner follow. After all, they are the housekeepers of the Ragnar family, and they are more reliable than a group of politicians in such matters. .

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. The worst plan is nothing more than the Nord Principality giving up the best marriage partner. Anyway, the core of the Nord Principality lies in technology rather than marriage. After thinking about it, Joseph's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Open the curtains and look at the streets of Rabat outside the window. Joseph can't help but compare it with the Nord Principality. In terms of land, even the capital of Morocco, Rabat, is much larger than the Nord Principality, and the population is now Nord. It is a hundred times that of the Principality of Germany, but in terms of per capita income and citizen welfare, Morocco is much worse.

Joseph can confidently say that if he votes to keep the Ragnar royal family, he can get [-]% of the votes. This is something that no royal family in any country in the world dare to say at this time.Of course, no royal family would really do such a thing stupidly, unless forced to do so.

You can see some homeless people on the streets of Rabat. Of course, they may be ascetics. Such people are not lacking in Europe or the Middle East. Faith gives everything.

The streets are not very prosperous, well, far worse than Nord North City, most of the citizens' faces are yellow and muscular, and their living conditions are not very good.Seeing this, a sense of pride suddenly arises spontaneously, everything that Nuo De has achieved today is his own achievement!

"Your Highness, would you like lunch?"

I don't know when Joanna entered the door, looked back at her and Joseph didn't say anything, but his behavior when he returned to the sofa showed that Joanna, who saw this scene, hurriedly cleaned up the water and wiped Joseph's face, which was half lying on the sofa.

"Joanna."

"kindness?"

"Don't you think it's wrong for Morocco to treat a nine-year-old boy like this?"

"You are the Grand Duke of Nord, Your Highness."

"Yes! I am the Grand Duke of Nord, the ruler of a country!"

It's a pity that Joseph's age is a bit young, and Nord is flourishing, which doesn't reflect Joseph's sense of the end of the hero at this time.

After the nap, it was past [-]:[-] pm, and the servants of the royal palace were already waiting outside the hotel. Today was the family banquet prepared by King Hassan II for Joseph, so no official personnel appeared.

Whether it’s a blessing or a curse, you have to face it sooner or later, tidy up your little suit, Joseph took the chief of the security bureau, William Otto, and walked outside. Schumann and the others are all members of the Nord cabinet, and such a banquet is not suitable for them to attend.

The hotel is not very far from the palace. The vehicle stopped at the gate of the palace in a few minutes. After opening the gate, two Moroccan soldiers saluted until the vehicle was gone.

Looking at the inner courtyard of the palace through the car window, Joseph praised: "Morocco's army is very powerful, and the guards of the palace are even more extraordinary."

The steward of Hassan II hurriedly responded when he heard this sentence: "Although the Moroccan army is good, it is far inferior to your Royal Highness's guards."

The butler was not flattering, he was telling the truth. When the guards of the Security Bureau got off the plane, several military generals became very interested in the guards of Nord, because no matter from which point of view, these guards were all Can be called a master.

One or two of such masters is not enough to attract attention, but as soon as they appear, there are more than a dozen or twenty. How can this not surprise the Moroccan generals?

Of course, these are just appearances, and no one knows how to fight in real life. After all, this is not the world of martial arts, so it is impossible to know the opponent's level at a glance.The previous conclusions are just speculations drawn from the aspects of movements, eyes, and figure.

Joseph smiled slightly at the words of the butler. This is the default. If the members of the previous security bureau were only elite special forces teams comparable to the US Navy Seals, then each of the current guards can fight against the king of soldiers from all over the world without losing, whether it is fists or firearms. .

(End of this chapter)