The magnificent venue was vaguely divided into groups of forces, filled with a sensation of storm.

The melodious notes flow gently, but there are not many people who really enjoy the dance in the huge dance floor. The eyes of different groups of forces looking at each other were filled with a knife-like cold light.

The most conspicuous position in the lobby among the many power groups is obviously the one that attracts the most attention of everyone.

The leaders of various forces raised their glasses here and seemed to be having fun chatting.

Feier Yilian.

Mrs. Mayor Luo Jia City.

The hereditary Count of the Federal Parliament.

Dear Duke, Hou Bo Zinan, this is the federal aristocratic level translated by a time traveler admiral (Purple is going to use this set, do you bite me).

Judging from the ranking of titles, the Earl's wife, Mayor Fei'erilian, is not low, but it is not very high. It should be completely fine if it is used to suppress a city.

But if we really talk about the aristocratic society, we will be as intrigue as the officialdom.

We only use a simple sentence to describe the situation in Luo Jia City: a marquis asked Luo Jia City to surrender to him and supported the chess piece to fight with Feieryilian. Luo Jia City's original Duke also had his own troubles and didn't care about this place for the time being.

He was talking and laughing with Mayor Feieryilian again, and his hair was meticulously combed, the middle-aged man was the other protagonist of this party.

Earl Gail!

"Madam, why should you persist?"

Earl Gail, who was sure to win, said leisurely sipping red wine.

"In our eyes, everything has its price. As long as the price is sufficient, nothing can not be negotiated through transactions. Do you think so? Now I come with full sincerity. As long as I walk out of this gate, everything you have will lose its value tomorrow. Why bother!"

"Mr. Gailin still thinks he has won this game firmly, and it's still too early."

Countess Feier Yilian is beautiful and charming.

You can't tell at all that this is a middle-aged woman whose son is in her twenties. She is already inflated when she says she is thirty years old.

Faced with Gaelin's pressing step by step, the Countess still smiled and said with a good temper.

It’s just that those who are familiar with her can see the suppressed anger in her eyes.

"Do you want to talk about the lady from the sea?"

"What about me?"

A slim white naval admiral uniform.

The female admiral didn't even take off the white gloves specially equipped by the navy, and she looked aloof and arrogant.
Chapter completed!