Li's path

Chapter 244 A Good Ship

PS: Sure enough, I will feel sad if I don’t pretend to be aggressive for a while. Master Li can’t pretend to be aggressive for the time being, so he uses "El Saiyu" to make up the number.

"Crimson Capital" Heimdall, the capital of the Erebonian Empire, the political center, financial center, and cultural center, is truly the heart of the empire.

Now, the eyes of the entire empire and even the largest city in the Western Continent are all focused on the graceful white wings.

Arut Street on the west side of Heimdall has a very strong atmosphere of life.There are trolleys selling crepes, cheap and high-quality bakeries, and music coffee shops that have been famous for many years. All kinds of living facilities are available, and the whole street is filled with a calm and leisurely atmosphere.

The young woman with long red hair and gentle demeanor left the coffee shop she was familiar with, and walked briskly to a small building not far away.

A strange buzzing sound came from the air, the woman raised her head, and saw the graceful figure like a swan.

"It's so beautiful, I don't know what my father will think when he sees it." The woman stopped and praised softly.She has a military father and is familiar with all kinds of equipment in the army, but she has never seen such a beautiful airship.

"However, this has nothing to do with me. I have to go home and cook quickly. Elliott will be back soon."

Sanker District is located in the northwest of Heimdall, where the Cathedral and embassies of various countries are located.The evening bell had just struck, and "El Seio" pierced the sky.

Interested people from all walks of life who got the news earlier all looked up at the sky and secretly calculated.

Among them, there are envoys, military attaches, intelligence personnel sent by various countries, bishops of the church, and of course the future ladies and ladies-students of St. Astria Women's College.

Some are gnashing their teeth, some are triumphant, some are sinking, some are thoughtful, and some are excited.

All of this was expected by Queen Alicia.It's not rude to come and go, you have a steam chariot, and I have a high-speed cruiser!

The Notre Dame Park in the northeast corner of the imperial capital has a quiet environment and green trees. In the park, there are facilities such as an indoor courtyard made of glass "Crystal Garden" and artificial waterfalls. It is a good place for citizens to rest in their leisure time.

A red-haired boy with a violin case on his back and wearing the uniform of a conservatory had just parted ways with his companions and seemed to be preparing to go home.

On the boy's face that could be described as cute, there was a healing smile, and he didn't know what to think of to be happy.

The pure white wings disappeared in a flash with bursts of whistling.

While the young man was amazed by Bai Yi's figure, a flash of light flashed in his mind.He quickly opened the violin case, took out the violin that had been with him for many years, pressed the strings skillfully with his left hand, and moved the bow with his right hand.

A beautiful melody flowed from his fingertips, and the sound of the piano was melodious.

If Heimdall is the heart of the empire, then the royal palace Balfram Palace is the heart of "The Crimson Capital", and Emperor Eukent Lazer Arnore is the soul of this ancient empire.

His Majesty the Emperor, nicknamed "Yukent III", has the signature blond hair of the Arnoel family. Unlike the eldest son Olibate, his blond hair is more shining and the color is more pure.

In the past [-] years, His Majesty Yukent with a short beard looks more like a literati than an emperor who controls a vast territory.

After the extraordinary promotion of Prime Minister Osborne, the supreme leader of the empire gradually faded out of people's sight.In recent years, he has become more and more reclusive, and even the necessary public activities have begun to be replaced by a pair of sons and daughters who are growing up. It is no wonder that the nobles criticized Prime Minister Osborne for being deceitful, good at governing and disrupting power.

Yukent III stood by the window, silently watching "El Seio" coming along the Triumph Avenue, with a calm expression, without saying a word.

Beside him stood an elegant and graceful blond lady, she was the Empress of the Empire, the mother of Alfin and Cedric, Empress Priscilla. (The official translation is the princess, I think it is better to change it to the queen.)
"Is that the airship His Royal Highness Olibate took? It's really a beautiful ship." Priscilla smiled. (Is this the curse of the legendary stepmother?)
"Well." Yukent III nodded slightly, "It is indeed an epoch-making creation, as Olibat said."

"Choosing such a ship is really in line with his style." Priscilla looked at Yukent, "It has the style of your youth."

"Hehe." As if recalling his youth, Yukent also had a smile on his face.

My child, the stage has been set up as you wished, and it is up to you what you can do next.

Can you really bring a new wind to this ancient country?I will wait and see.

The white wings gradually disappeared from view, and a couple standing at the top of the empire moved away from the window.

"Speaking of which, it seems that the children of the Schwarzer family are also on board?" Priscilla asked.

"Yes, I heard from Olibat that the child was a guerrilla in Libel, and he contributed a lot to successfully solving the mutation." Yukent was delighted with the achievement of the son of an old friend.

"This kid is really good. As a writer, isn't it good to write books with peace of mind? You have to do such a dangerous job."

"You, you can't wait to read the next volume."

"Dear~"

"Okay, I won't say it."

"Honey, do you think we should meet that child?"

"...It depends on the child's own choice."

The central area of ​​the imperial capital is the Garnier district, where there are many jewelry stores in the shopping mall. As the luxurious entertainment street of the imperial capital, it shows the prosperous and bright side of the imperial capital to the world.

The most dazzling place in the Garnier district is the famous "Emperor Capital Opera House", which is the supreme palace of music art and the yearning place for countless performers, singers, lyricists and songwriters.

The performances here attract princes, nobles and elites from all walks of life. If you want to watch a relatively ordinary performance, you need to book a month in advance.If it is a feast for top artists, you need to book at least two months in advance, and it depends on whether your background is strong enough.

"Singer of Cang" Vita Clotilde is the most popular singer in the imperial capital at the moment.

She was dressed in a gorgeous blue evening dress, sitting in the backstage of the opera house, staring at the pure white wings, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, seductive to all living beings.

"Is that the ship of hope that the heroes who defeated "White Face" took? I didn't expect to see it here. Has Levi been on this ship too? Ah la la, I want to try it too."

"Just ask Crowe to help me grab this ship. Just kidding, no matter how good it is, it can't compare to "Grolias" and "Patanguai" which is under construction."

Vita stuck out her tongue and licked her bright red lips, like a poppy, charming and dangerous.

"It won't be long before the flames of war will sweep across the entire empire. For a wicked witch like me, this is really the most suitable scene."

"Master Clotilde, please prepare as soon as possible, the performance is about to begin."

"Ok."

The voice is melodious and soft.

The Oust District on the south side of Heimdall is considered the most ordinary place in the entire imperial capital.But this is not surprising, because it used to be a slum in the shadow of the imperial capital, dirty, messy, and poor can be seen everywhere.The situation improved only after Chief Regnitz took office, changing from a "slum area" to a "civilian area". Although it cannot be compared with the most livable Alut Street, it is not inferior to ordinary towns.

A young man with short green hair walked unhurriedly on the path paved with stone slabs. He was wearing high-prescription round glasses, a white shirt, black trousers, and a heavy hardcover book under his arm. A typical intellectual dress.

"Are you here? Libel's latest high-speed cruiser "El Seio"." The white wings soared into the sky, but there was no surprise on the young man's face. "Sure enough, as my father said, it is quite different from the current airship."

"The surrounding countries are developing rapidly, but we still have to endure the oppression and exploitation of the decadent nobles."

"I, Macias Regnitz, absolutely do not allow this situation to continue! My dream begins at the Thors Military Academy!"

Macchias tightened his grip on the books under his arm and strode forward.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the young man with a layer of gold, and the cursive characters on the cover of the book shone brightly under the rendering of the sun.

Impressively - "Imperial Code".

The new wind blowing from the south is quietly changing this ancient empire.

(End of this chapter)