Him and their stars

I have many enemies, but Yu Lian feels that how to learn to get along with my enemies and how to enjoy the way they hate me but still can’t do anything about me is actually a required course for a protagonist.

However, there is one thing to say. With this ability to recognize people by their faces, who would dare to say that Mr. Qi, the ambassador to the empire, is a mascot.

Thinking of this, Yu Lian, who is very emotionally intelligent, quickly flattered him, but his husband smiled and said: "The most powerful one is Bliss. He is the one who remembers the faces and general life stories of almost all the important people in the imperial capital. This I met the two of them when I went to the Kaitai Embassy last time."

The last time he went to the Kaitai embassy, ​​it should have been the scene where he held a lantern and went to the Kaitai ambassador for a duel, right? That was the big news at the Galaxy level during that time, and even the Battle of the West End Galaxy itself was overshadowed.

This is the traffic of a cosmic cultural idol! How terrifying!

This was perfectly reflected once again when the two entered the banquet hall.

Just when they entered the house, several noble people crowded over, both men and women. They didn't particularly hide themselves or their adoration, or their confused eyes. The Marquise who I met last time in Gerrogin City, who seemed to be particularly good at teaching foreign languages, seemed to be among them.

Perhaps the duo of community ambassadors are not the most distinguished among tonight's guests, simply because Mr. Qi used his diplomatic status. But if it is a private person, even if he is a guest invited by the emperor, he is a natural guest.

No, soon there was a well-trained elite butler in the crowd. He came forward and bowed to apologize to Mr. Qi. He seriously explained that this was really not a deliberate rudeness of the Suliuka family, but of the Empire. It was determined by etiquette and rules and regulations, and they really had no choice.

Mr. Butler's attitude is very correct, which can be said to be a great deal of face.

Then, an old aristocrat in his sixties told a cultural joke that probably only the imperial aristocrats could get, which caused a burst of knowing laughter. It finally alleviated the embarrassment of the scene, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more lively.

"Well, since it's a dance, you can move around freely. Young people and old men like me can't play together." Mr. Qi winked at Yu Lian: "Let's meet some beautiful imperial girls and spend time together." Have a nice night.”

Yu Lian just watched in stunned silence as Mr. Qi was surrounded by people and left, and he was once again in admiration.

...So, this is what a man should do!

Anyway, this is indeed free time. Yu Lian began to think about what he should do next.

It stands to reason that he only attended the party this time to give face to King Suliuka. However, even with this typically unproductive social behavior, something can be done.

For example, according to Mr. Qi, he was specifically invited by name on the invitation, which means that he may have aroused the interest of King Suliuka.

If it were a Baozong novel, this would probably be the beginning of a main plot. But the universe we all live in now is not a peaceful background. Being targeted by such a woman, no matter how good-looking the person is, is never good news.

Therefore, I should organize myself now to deal with His Highness's language later.

Yes, in terms of IQ, scientific research ability, and spirit of exploration and research, King Sulyuka Brynhilt may not be as good as the "princess" from the league next door, but when it comes to intuition, decision-making, and willful action , she is the absolute champion of the universe.

Because of this, Yu Lian knew that he had to deal with it carefully.

In addition, he can also take the opportunity to observe today's guests. He believed that his upcoming participation in the God of War Festival should not be hidden from the eyes and ears of interested people, and it was naturally the same for him to attend this banquet today.

There will definitely be people who will take this opportunity to observe themselves. But in this case, wouldn't he be able to help the other party in turn?

No, those few I met just now really made me fall in love with them.

While he was thinking like this, he walked through the reception hall along the corners of the hall, and then came to a long table filled with various imperial palace delicacies.

Finally, of course, we have to pay homage to the Five Zang Temple. Being able to taste the top palace cuisine without restraint, isn't this the most productive item in this party?

As Teacher Li taught us, a person who has escaped from low-level taste is to make unproductive things productive.

Yu Lian casually picked up a large porcelain plate inlaid with gold and silver lace, and spent ten minutes eating two pieces of roasted dragon wings, three plates of blood melted cakes, and three portions of landscape soup. The three Razakai chefs who ate on the opposite side of the long table were so exhausted that they began to doubt life.

Of course, there were other incidents during the meal. For example, not far from me, there was a young nobleman who was also holding a plate and eating. The eyes of the two foodies made instant contact at that time, and they had a tacit sense of mutual sympathy.

However, when Yu Lian really saw the other person's face clearly, he almost sprayed the food in his mouth on his face, and finally calmed down with his steely will, so as not to lose his composure on the spot.

Yu Lian knew that person, and he knew that the other person should also know him.

He is Viscount Shameen, a famous genius child and star of hope in the Empire's Astral Knights. When he was fifteen years old, he won the championship in the psychic category of the Galaxy Martial Arts Conference. Although top players and bosses would not participate in such public competitions, they are still the galaxy-wide champions, and Shameen's strength is evident.

He is one year younger than Yu Lian, but he is also already in the fourth ring. Yu Lian relied on his experience in his previous life, but the other party was a real genius.

The Galactic Empire has never been stingy in praising and rewarding geniuses. Ever since, when Shameen officially entered the service of the Astral Knights at the age of 16, he obtained the same title as his father.

Everyone is full of expectations for the future of this rising star.

Perhaps only Yu Lian present knew that this much-anticipated genius would indeed live up to expectations in the future, and his strength would soar all the way to the eighth ring. At that time, no one doubted that he should be able to see the scenery after the peak in his lifetime.

Thinking about the past... ah no, thinking about the future, I will be bullied by this guy to the end. As long as I see this guy's face, I can't help but mourn for the bones that were removed in the previous life and the hand that was chopped off.

An eight-ringed boss who has been running rampant in the universe for half a century uses bully to deal with himself, an ordinary ranger who was born in a wild way. He has no martial ethics at first sight!

Speaking of which, Yani said last time that this guy also signed up for the God of War Festival, right?

At this time, Viscount Shameen had already finished the food on the plate. He took a napkin from the table and wiped his mouth. Then he stretched out a hand to Yu Lian: "I am the Astral Knight Ymir. Etevaru.”

Viscount Chamaine is his title, this is his destiny. He calls himself by his own name, which represents a certain attitude.

"I'm Yu Lian." Yu Lian didn't reach out and continued eating. He felt that this could also show his attitude.

"See you at the God of War Festival. I believe that the spirit of the universe will give us a wonderful victory." He didn't seem to mind. He naturally retracted his hand, put down the plate and walked away.

There is a saying that among the people Yu Lian has met so far, this young Viscount is the most pleasing to the eye. However, at the God of War Festival, he may be the biggest threat to him.

But Yu Lian also knew that if the opportunity allowed, he would definitely not mind letting this star of hope fall directly into the sea of ​​trees in Gumeia.

Judging from the reaction just now, his intention to kill himself is not too strong, at least far less than that of the previous Big Cat Group and the Widow Group. That may be a space that can be exploited.

The progress of the times and the changes of the years will always bury countless talents who have not yet had time to bloom. Only in this way can we call it history.

Yu Lian watched the genius child leave his sight, and then focused on the meal in front of him, but then he saw the sad and angry looks of the chefs opposite him.

He was indeed only half full, but considering that everything he just ate had to be cooked first, if he continued to eat like this, the chef opposite might be ready to fight him hard before dying of overwork, so he stayed With an apologetic expression, he turned and left.

Since it is a banquet attended by 100,000 people, of course it is impossible for them all to gather in one space.

In fact, almost half of the city management of Baishu Palace is open. From the large and small banquet halls, living rooms and guest rooms inside the palace to the gardens outside the palace, they have all been opened as banquet venues.

Party activities are also being held in different halls, and different recreational activity areas are also divided in the outdoor garden. In a sense, the difference between this party hosted by the most prominent nobles in the empire and a party thrown by young people on Earth is only in scale, not in nature.

Yu Lian left the hall where he was now, walked through the corridor, and came to another hall.

There is an open dance taking place here. Whether they are young men or women, the crystal-like light of the palace lanterns shines in the hall, intertwined with the elegant music, and surrounds the groups of gentlemen and ladies in an unreal image.

Yu Lian felt that he was covered in vulgar blood and would never have anything to do with the empire's court dances in this life, but it was good to watch quietly from the sidelines.

You know, imperial court dance is not just a serious style such as elegance, soothing and solemnity. After all, the Tirero people are the undeniable first war nation in the galaxy. Even the most pretentious court dances can be exciting, passionate and even dynamic.

In addition, as a war nation, Tirello's ethos is also very open. The dresses of imperial noble ladies are definitely not just complicated and bulky skirts. All kinds of close-fitting, tight, fragrant, charming, and welfare dresses can be described as a bustling and dizzying place.

Isn’t it also very productive to watch these enthusiastic, bold and dynamic young ladies dancing?

If it weren't for the presence of an annoying old man at the scene, Yu Lian might actually be prepared to stay for a while longer.

The old man was already quite old. He was hunched over and sitting on a small chair in the corner, looking out at the dancing men and dolls with a kind and gentle grandfather's smile on his face. The cane held in both hands tapped the floor slightly to the beat of the music.

Old pervert! Yu Lian sighed in his heart, thinking that I couldn't see your eyes, so he kept staring at the girls' big white legs and buttocks. In addition, from the fact that you only look at the legs and buttocks, rather than the superficial parts such as breasts and face, you can tell that you are definitely a veteran who has traveled thousands of miles.

Although the old man was wearing a gorgeous uniform of the Marshal of the Imperial Army, he did not have the so-called majestic or solemn aura at all, and he did not even look like a serious soldier.

In fact, he did suppress his sense of existence to the lowest level. Otherwise, if a dignified imperial marshal is indoors, the young men and women here will not be able to get excited. However, Yu Lian, who had just entered the hall, noticed the other party's presence at first sight.

The old man in the marshal's uniform turned his head slightly, and nodded to Yu Lian with a smile from a hundred meters away.

Yu Lian immediately seemed to retreat, but knew it was too late.

This old man is none other than the current grand leader of the Astral Knights, Duke Sartolan.

Yu Lian silently thought about the other party's identity in his heart, and then, in the next moment, the environment around him changed.