Britannia Empire, Imperial Capital Pandoragon, Capital Airport.
9: 55 a.m. local time.
The Imperial Queen's Personal Knight Regiment had already taken over most of the Capital Airport and welcomed the arrival of Imperial Queen Euphemia with the strictest security measures and personnel arrangements.
Today, the Britannia Empire was going to welcome a new friend — a diplomatic mission sent by a country called PLANT, which had never appeared in this world before. It was from outer space.
"Are you John from the Imperial Capital Daily?"
Other than the Royal Guard Regiment who had entered the venue a few days in advance to set up the security checks, there were also a large number of reporters who had followed the arrangements of the Royal Guard Regiment and arrived at the specially designated interview area early in the morning, waiting to welcome the arrival of the diplomatic group.
"I'm John. Well, I remember you're Jess from the Clock Tower Newspaper?"
"Yes! I'm Jess. I didn't expect a big shot like you to still remember me! The last time we met was after the imperial court. "
"Not at all. I'm not a big shot! My memory is just a little better. That's true. The last time we met was after the imperial court. At that time, the Empire ushered in an earth-shaking change. "
Hearing John's exclamation, Jess smiled and agreed.
"That's true. But I'm afraid that big change will be overshadowed by new changes. "
Seeing Jess mysteriously point his finger at the sky, John already understood what he meant.
"Yes! After today, no matter how stubborn a person is, I'm afraid they will have to turn their eyes to the boundless universe. "
John and Jess were both citizens of the Empire who survived the super disaster.
At the moment when they personally experienced the crisis of life and death, they all understood that the Empire must turn their eyes to the boundless universe and look for hope to break out of this situation.
Otherwise, the Empire would inevitably usher in the end.
This was not only the personal awareness of John and Jess, but also the awareness of the vast majority of the Empire's citizens who survived the super disaster. Therefore, on this basis, the prestige of Euphemia, who led the Empire to gradually walk out of the super disaster, also increased.
Unfortunately, in the face of this situation, there were still voices of dissent within the Empire.
Those diehards who still refused to raise their heads in the face of the truth and refused to recognize the drastic changes in front of them were still persistently making those voices that infuriated the citizens of the Imperium.
As reporters from the Empire, the two of them had seen similar situations many times.
"I feel that no matter how loud the slap is, I'm afraid it won't be able to wake up those stubborn smelly rocks!"
Jesse shrugged his shoulders and suddenly raised his hand, pointing at the airport highway exit in the distance.
"Look! The Empress is here! "
On the airport highway, twelve Lionheart Knight planes were strictly carrying out their protection mission, escorting Empress Euphemia and Princess Royal Cornelia to the capital airport.
"Imperial Sister, have you finished the arrangements for today?"
Euphemia tidied up her sleeves and took a few glances at the script for her speech.
"Yes, it's been arranged."
Cornelia nodded and looked at the outline of the capital airport.
"The Knight Regiment has taken over the Capital Airport, and the airspace of the Imperial Capital has been cleared. Everything is ready."
As she spoke, Cornelia's tone changed.
"I heard that Paradise Island is over?"
Euphemia smiled, and she could not help but look into the distance.
"Yes. It's over. Yesterday, the Second Air Fleet transported the refugees from Paradise Island to the resettlement site in the Empire. Next, it's time for the fleet led by Guy to return. "
Looking at the smile on her sister's face, Cornelia was helpless, but there was nothing she could do.
"The return date is also today, right?"
"Mhmm, yes."
Euphemia's eyes flashed with a cunning light.
"Perhaps the timing will be a bit more coincidental."
When the needle pointed at 10: 10, a shuttle that had never been registered in the official database of the Brittania Empire appeared in the sky above the imperial capital of Pandora.
It was the main character of this diplomatic mission — the shuttle from PLANT.
Its appearance suddenly ushered in a burst of flashes. It wasn't until the shuttle slowly docked in the reception area that the flashes from the interview area gradually stopped.
Because this was the moment they were waiting for.
As the honor guard, the Knight Regiment had already lined up on both sides of the red carpet.
Behind the tall and straight Knight Regiment, wearing the uniform of the Empire's Knight Regiment, were six Lionheart Knights specially designed and manufactured for the honor guard.
Under the gentle breeze, the huge red cloaks that gently fluttered in the wind made the six Lionheart Knights look particularly mighty.
"It seems that we're under a bit of pressure."
In the shuttle, a handsome man in a black suit with long green hair tied into a ponytail looked at the waiting Knight Regiment and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Nigor, this is just the normal official process. Presumably, they won't make things difficult for us. "
Beside him, a young girl in a white dress with an elegant demeanor smiled faintly. She did not take the situation outside to heart.
"Miss is right. This is just the official process! After all, whether it is for PLANT or for the Britannia Empire, our impression of each other is zero. "
"You're right. I didn't figure it out for a while. Then, Miss Lacleine, please! "
The Supreme Council of PLANT attached great importance to this diplomatic mission.
Not only did they request Lacleine as a diplomatic ambassador, but they also sent a diplomatic team dominated by elite personnel such as Nigor. The goal was to roughly understand this strange country that suddenly appeared on Earth in the shortest time possible.
From the satellite surveillance footage, the location where the Britannia Empire appeared was the Americas that should have fallen into the hands of alien monsters. However, the strange thing was that after this strange empire appeared, the alien monsters that had been ravaging the American continent disappeared without a trace.
Puzzled, the Highest Council finally reached an agreement with Dilandar and decided to appoint a diplomatic team headed by Lax, Klein, and Nigor to visit the unfamiliar empire.
"Well, Nigor. In terms of communication, I have some confidence. But on your side, I'm afraid I can't help much. "
"Lacleine" knew where her limits were.
Therefore, as a technical topic, Lacleine would not take the initiative to get involved.
"It's enough to be able to establish a good system with the Britannia Empire. Leave the rest to us! Lacleine, no, Ambassador Klein. "
Nigor nodded slightly, took the initiative to open the hatch, and took the lead to walk out of the shuttle to lead the way for "Lacleine".
When "Lacleine" stepped off the trestle under the guidance of Nigor and stepped on the red carpet, the interview area lit up with flashes.
"Look! Is that the diplomatic ambassador of PLANT? What a beautiful person! And she's so young! "
"Yes! How can the country called PLANT let such a young girl be a diplomatic ambassador? "
"You don't know this! I heard from my cousin who works in the Knight Corps that PLANT seems to be founded on genetic technology. "
"Genetic technology? Cyborgs? Cyborgs?! "
"Are you kidding? She doesn't look like a messy ugly person. "
Just as there was a burst of discussion in the interview area, the Knight Corps standing next to them immediately stepped forward to warn them.
"Silence! It's not your turn to be interviewed yet!! "
With a stern shout, the commotion in the interview area stopped on the spot.
Compared to the commotion in the interview area that did not spread, Euphemia and Cornelia were a little surprised.
"This …"
Euphemia's right hand, which was covered by her left hand, clenched slightly, and there was a flash of surprise in her eyes.
"This face …"
Cornelia blinked and couldn't help but readjust her vision to avoid being distracted.
But no matter how hard she tried to adjust herself, she could clearly see the face that should not have appeared here.
"Your Majesty. Where is the ambassador now? "
Although it was a little rash, it was also the question in Euphemia's heart.
Then, a maid stepped forward and carefully whispered a few words into Euphemia's ear.
Euphemia nodded and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"She's still on the Son of Dan Slave and has now entered the Empire's airspace. She'll be back soon. "
"Then, who is she?!"
This question appeared in the hearts of Euphemia and Cornelia, the royal sisters.
This question shouldn't have appeared.
After all, as the country where the real Lacus Klein lived, Euphemia and Cornelia should know the truth.
However, the problem was that Ray Mingkai and Lacus had never thought that there would be such a surprising situation, but they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After all, after Jemengard took the initiative to reveal her many arrangements during this period of time, Lacus, who had reacted, immediately asked the Son of Dan Slave to speed up and return to the Britannia Empire at full speed, afraid that she would make a fool of herself.
Regarding this, Lei Mingkai could only inform Pandora of the Imperial Capital in advance in order to avoid any trouble during the welcoming ceremony.
On this basis, Ray Mingkai was even more glad that not many people in the empire knew about Lacus Klein's true identity.
"Fortunately, I usually travel as Audrey Britannia. Otherwise, there would really be trouble this time. "
Lacus, who revealed a rare look of anxiety, patted her chest slightly and couldn't help but glance at Jemengard.
"Sorry! Lady Lacus. I never thought that such a day would come. "
Jemengard could only express his helplessness.
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