In the VIP box No. 1 of the 11th Regiment Base Soldier Bar, Yi Chen looked around at the furnishings inside. This is a large room with a light blue color. Standing in it, you feel like you are on the open sea. Although it is called a VIP box, the decoration is not luxurious at all. The style is simple and practical, but it is very consistent with the military style. There is a huge portrait hanging on one wall. It is a majestic middle-aged man wearing a crown. His eyes were very sharp, as if he could see through any audience that faced him directly. However, Yi Chen seemed to see a hint of gloominess in the eyes of the person in the painting, and couldn't help but frown.
Stark took a cup of red silk-shaped 'War Flame' and handed it to Yi Chen, saying, "What's wrong, are you still blaming your instructor for not agreeing to let you be the temporary company commander?"
Just now at the door of the Soldier Bar, Yi Chen heard Huffman personally admit that Feng Yuan had neglected his duty as the temporary company commander. Yi Chen was very happy, thinking that he had a chance to take back the temporary company commander.
Unexpectedly, he was rejected directly by Huffman as soon as he opened his mouth, without any explanation. This made Yi Chen a little depressed and felt that his future was bleak.
The originally harmonious and warm scene between the two suddenly became a little awkward! Stark timely invited the two of them to sit at the Soldier Bar again to ease the tense atmosphere between the two parties.
At this moment, Miles Mark, the base commander of the 11th Regiment, and Abar, the captain of the flight company, and others had left. Stark took the lead and occupied the VIP box No. 1, and even claimed that all their consumption accounts were recorded. At the public expense of the 11th Regiment Base.
Among the crowd in the bar lobby, Huffman met an old colleague he knew well and was going to say hello and let Stark and Yi Chen enter the box first.
Taking the 'War Flame' handed over by Stark, the tangy and mellow aroma of the wine was refreshing, and the crystal clear liquid was so beautiful that it pulled Yi Chen's eyes back from the portrait for a moment!
He thanked Stark and said: "Manager Stark, you misunderstood me. Whoever the instructor wants to be the temporary company commander is his right. I have no objection! I just feel that in this portrait The old man has a gloomy look in his eyes, and I don’t know why his image is hanging in the VIP box of the bar!”
Stark almost spit out the wine he just drank in his mouth, complaining: "Joker, are you deliberately teasing me! Don't you know who he is?"
Yi Chen looked at the portrait again, looked at it for a while, and said, "Looking at his attire, he must be a king! Who he is, I really don't know, does he have something to do with us?"
Stark looked like he was about to be defeated and said exaggeratedly: "It's a big deal. Strictly speaking, the life and death of each of us is in the hands of this person." He stopped just as he said this, as if he thought of He continued as if to say something: "However, it's normal that you don't know him. After all, the military bases on Sharp Star belong to the Pat Donald faction's sphere of influence. They don't publicize His Majesty the Emperor's deeds very much!"
An idea flashed in Yi Chen's mind, and he blurted out: "This is Louis XIII, Emperor of the Kabasi Empire!"
Although Louis XIII is the emperor of the empire, he rarely appears in public due to his age; he does not hang huge propaganda portraits of him in various public places in the empire; the information about him in the holographic network world is difficult to find unless specifically queried. It won't pop up automatically.
Therefore, among the young people of the Empire, not many people recognized Louis XIII at a glance. Yi Chen comes from the earth. In his homeland, creatures like the emperor have been extinct for a century, and in daily life, he does not care about this kind of existence in the trash can of history. In the nearly half a year since he traveled to the alien world, Yi Chen has never paid attention to any news about the royal family of the Kabasi Empire, and there is no such thought in his consciousness.
This is why Yi Chen didn't immediately think that the middle-aged man wearing a crown in the portrait was Emperor Louis XIII.
However, Yi Chen got a piece of information from Stark's mouth - the Pat Donald faction, and silently wrote it down, thinking: "This should be a very big force in the imperial military! It turns out that I It's just an ordinary college student on earth. After graduation, he will find a job and live a life that can see the end at a glance. He will never have the opportunity to come into contact with high-level power. It is different now. If I want to be promoted and gain power within the imperial system, I must do it. Dealing with and building relationships with all parties, these factions need to be familiar with and understand each other, so as not to cause huge trouble by accident!"
Stark praised and said: "Joker, you are quick to respond, His Majesty, the current emperor of the official empire!"
Yi Chen thought to himself: "There are no portraits of Louis XIII anywhere else in the 11th Regiment base. Stark would actually hang his portrait in the bar. It seems that Stark is very loyal to Louis XIII!" So! Praising: "Manager Stark, your respect for His Majesty the Emperor is admirable!"
Stark asked in confusion: "Joker, what do you mean?"
Yi Chen pointed at the portrait on the wall. Stark immediately understood and said mockingly: "Haha, clown, you got this wrong. I am too lazy to pay attention to this old guy Louis XIII, let alone know how to hang up." His profile picture hangs in front of me every day, and it makes me upset! I have served the empire through life and death for many years. When I retired, I was just a small second lieutenant. Because I was affiliated with the special forces, I was able to raise my military rank by three levels when I left the original army, and I became a second lieutenant. Today's captain! I'm not bragging, Stark, the missions I have performed for the empire, the combined military merits converted into merit points are enough to become a school-level officer! Huh, it's all the laws of the empire governed by Louis XIII, a foolish king. The chaos is why I have no reward for my merits! The reason why the old guy’s portrait is here is because the real owner of the bar asked for it! Damn it, the owner is a hypocrite, and he did it deliberately to please Louis XIII! "
Yi Chen was so shocked by Stark's fiery temper that he flattered the horse's hooves without even saying a word. The emperor and the boss scolded this guy at the same time. He was really a lawless and ruthless person.
Seeing that Yi Chen was a little embarrassed, Stark thought that after all he was the proud subordinate of his old comrade, and said: "Haha, clown, don't take what I say seriously! You have just served in the imperial army now, do your best and work hard. Training, the future of the empire is bright, and everyone has room for development. If you make more military exploits in the future, you will definitely be promoted and make a fortune!"
He couldn't help but tell Yi Chen the values he had when he first joined the army!
Yi Chen smiled bitterly and said to himself: "What you said is really false. You are a genetic warrior with countless military exploits, but you end up working as the manager of this small soldier bar on the sharp star. Imperial Army It seems like it’s not easy to mess around either!”
