"The rest will be left to us. Please rest assured that His Highness will definitely send the monster to where you want it to go."
After completing the task assigned by the princess, the maid bowed slightly and prepared to say goodbye and leave.
When she was about to walk out, she seemed to suddenly remember something, stopped, turned around and said to Dean.
"Your Highness also asked me to bring you two sentences."
"It was a great show tonight."
"She loved it."
“I hope to see more surprises from you in the future.”
After saying that, she smiled slightly and disappeared from Dean's sight.
Looking at the door that was gently closed, Dean savored the description of "surprise". He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt... there seemed to be a bit of schadenfreude and happiness in it.
"It seems that your courageous act of resistance is highly appreciated by Her Royal Highness the Princess."
The arrival of the maid and the act of helping to transport the magical beasts were, in Rensak's eyes, almost confirmation of his speculation just now.
He hugged his shoulders beside him, showing an expression of understanding.
Dean corrected: "That's called loyalty to the emperor and patriotism."
The nonsense mirror floated in mid-air, lost in thought. I always felt that it would be more appropriate for me to say this sentence myself.
Lensak also sneered at this. He didn't bother to answer the question and refused to hear any more comments that insulted his own intelligence from Dean's mouth.
Dean yawned, sat down next to the drowsy apprentice, and poured himself a cup of tea.
"The next step should be the palace banquet. Do you want to attend?"
Lensak shook his head in protest.
"That's not our occasion. We can't get in the way if we go there."
Although in theory, everyone who participated in the celebration in the auditorium is eligible to attend the subsequent palace banquet, only a very small number of them will actually participate.
People like Lensak would hardly mix it up.
It’s not that I’m afraid of being ostracized, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this kind of banquet is specially provided for those powerful people to exchange feelings. Except for members of the royal family like Paul III, most of the attendees are nobles of the empire. As well as some well-known family patriarchs and the like.
You can use your toes to figure out what the topic will be like when this group of people get together.
Lensak and these people just didn't talk much and didn't bother to waste their energy on making excuses, so they rarely joined in. Naturally, it was the same this time. As for Dean, he didn't continue to hang around in front of Paul III. Planned.
Putting himself in his shoes, he felt that Paul III might not want to see him for some time in the future. For the mental health of both parties, it would be better to avoid encounters.
After all, he still holds someone else's Warcraft in his hand. If it is too high-profile and provokes Paul III to take it back regardless of his face, or take some means of destroying it, that will be bad.
Dean has already reached ninety-nine steps, and he is just one step away from this. He absolutely does not want any accidents to happen.
Wasn’t the car rollover scene tonight thought-provoking enough?
He believed that his wealth was far less than that of the emperor. It might be innocuous if it were cut on someone else's body, but if it were cut on his body...
Just thinking about it makes me feel suffocated.
The two quickly reached a consensus, and Dean made a final decision: "Since we are not going to attend the banquet later, let's wait for the people outside to disperse and go directly back to the reception area."
He could catch up on some sleep when he went back, but it was almost dawn now. He wasn't sleepy, and the apprentices and Wilmer couldn't bear it anymore. Dean lifted the drowsy Kana into his arms and drank half a cup of tea to refresh himself.
Lensak was very energetic. He didn't need to drink tea and his face was clear.
He conveniently put the thin blanket on the apprentices and agreed: "It's better to go back early. There will be a 'divine blessing' ceremony in Fountain Square at noon tomorrow. Although it is already past their age, let Lucy and Ronan go and watch it. , and it can barely serve as a refreshing effect.”
"Divine blessing..."
Dean rubbed his temples and found relevant memories from the corners of his brain.
That seems to be the case.
After the formal celebration, there will be a seven-day birthday activity period. Each area will carry out personalized activity design according to its own characteristics.
Dean didn't know what other areas were like in previous years, but Area 6 usually had float tours. When he first crossed over, he also went to join in the fun, but there were so many people that they could squeeze people into sardine cans, so After he watched it once and satisfied his curiosity, he stopped participating.
Even District 6 can generously provide float tours, let alone the previous districts.
Especially for Districts 1 to 3, Dean only recently learned that they would hold a unified birthday ceremony.
It's called, "Freedom Day."
To put it simply, it means that new professionals who have passed the qualification certification are allowed to move around and perform some blessings and publicity.
This may not be a special "freedom" for new professionals in the empire, but it is of great significance to new professionals in other countries.
In fact, this "free day" is mainly open to them.
Some new professions with roots in other countries will take this opportunity to come to the empire to bless and promote them.
The empire allows them to spread professional ideas through legal means, provided that they must be accompanied by blessing activities.
Of course, for the safety of the people, blessing activities must be registered and safety verified before they can be carried out smoothly. The procedures in between are quite cumbersome, and the entire blessing process needs to be carried out under the eyes of the supervisor. The requirements can be called It's very harsh.
But correspondingly, occupations that can pass smoothly and are willing to carry out such large consumption activities usually have a strong foundation.
What I took out was not much different.
Things like 'holy water', 'lucky candies', etc., even Dean was very interested in.
"By the way, there is also a blessing event."
Feeling the pressure of sleep, Dean calculated the time and confirmed that everyone who had to leave should have left the auditorium to attend the palace banquet. Then he led the people and left the lounge.
And the fact was as he expected, there were far fewer people in the auditorium.
Only a few people with ulterior motives were still wandering in the main hall. When they saw him coming out, their eyes immediately lit up and they came forward to chat.
Dean looked around and after confirming that Paul III was not there, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became much more sincere.
The group stayed in the auditorium for a long time before embarking on their return journey.
By the time they returned to the reception area, it was almost dawn. After Dean placed his magic pet, he fell directly into the bed, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
