Lenas was no longer worried about the question of "who is she" because there were a lot of things in front of her that bothered her.

She cheered up and led her subordinates out of the warship.

Smack sex!

Countless flashes suddenly came, which surprised Lenas.

Renas looked around and saw that although there were many people in front of him, the reporters and the welcome were almost clearly standing separately. The reporters were holding cameras or cameras, and they seemed impatient, but none of them took another step forward, as if there were cliffs ahead.

Lenas saw Alia from the crowd and stared at her. Lenas also found that she was also gazing at herself with a smile.

Lenas sighed secretly. Lenas knew that all this was arranged by Alia, and the purpose was to heroize Mariana and improve her status.

Although Lenas was a little disgusted with being treated as a tool, because the other party was Alia, he had to tolerate it for the time being.

The welcome ceremony was not too complicated, which was beyond Renas' expectations. She thought that with so many people coming, she would definitely give a speech symbolically, but the fact was not. Although there was a speech, Alia came to do it for her, and she and her subordinates left the Universe Port first when Alia gave a speech.

Although Lenas was glad that she had not had to be exposed to the spotlight for too long, she always felt that during the whole process, she and her subordinates were like cattle and sheep being driven away. Alia seemed to be eager to let them disappear and go away.

Lenas and his subordinates were arranged in the most luxurious hotel in Granada. Since it was already evening when he returned to Granada, no other activities were arranged, and Lenas was able to enjoy a long rest with peace of mind.

The next day, Renas struggled from the bed in a daze, and when she took the little clock from the bed cabinet to watch the time, she screamed in surprise: "Oh my God! It's twelve o'clock!"

Reinas recalled that she fell asleep at twelve o'clock last night, and she immediately realized that she had slept for a full twelve hours.

Lenas quickly calmed down. Being able to sleep for twelve hours was already a long time ago in Lenas' memory, and this is also the reason for her initial surprise.

Renas sat up and refreshed her spirits. She was very satisfied with her physical condition, without any fatigue, and felt very comfortable.

Lenas spent half an hour washing up, putting on makeup, and then left the room.

She lives in the presidential suite on the top floor. Although she only uses the bedroom and bathroom, and barely counts the aisle, she has been particularly fascinated by the large room since she returned from Alaska. Therefore, she can accept this presidential suite calmly.

Reinas was summoned by her belly and arrived at the French restaurant on the third floor.

When she lost her memory, she was not picky about her diet, and could even be said to be very casual. No matter what kind of food, she only followed the taste. Therefore, fried junk food in fast food restaurants is the food she consumed the most in recent years. These junk foods are completely unnutrition, but Lenas just couldn't extricate herself. Until today, she is very glad that she has a physique that will not gain weight no matter how she eats it.

French cuisine, in the memories of the Oscar era that Lenas has recalled, is her favorite dish. However, Lenas now attributes her preferences to being able to taste a few famous dishes.

When I recalled carefully, Lenas suddenly realized that the diet when she was a child was not to fill her stomach, but to a set of etiquette training.

Because it was a Western-style dietary etiquette training, at that time, I could only come into contact with the cuisines of several Western European countries. Among those dishes, only French cuisine was the food she could eat.

With the return of memory, the dining etiquette and habits I have trained since childhood have also returned.

Lenas, who has not been in contact with French cuisine for many years, showed an extraordinary aristocratic temperament when dining.

When she was handling the main course at Mandor, she was surprised to find that she had become the focus of the entire restaurant. She did not show too much surprise and was still processing the food on her own.

However, at this time, Renas also secretly laughed in his heart.

She had already noticed the reason why people around her were staring at her. She was still confident in the table etiquette she had practiced since childhood. When she recalled the ugly behavior when she was eating fried food, she couldn't help but wonder whether these people would regard her now and her before as the same person.

Lenas doesn't know what others think, but now she doesn't understand whether she is more Lenas or Oscars now.

After the dessert, Lenas did not rush to leave, but instead received the newspaper.

Lenas was very surprised why newspapers could still exist in this era of popular electronic paper, but in this environment, only newspapers could provide her with first-hand news.

Open the newspaper, the front page headlines were the colonial satellite launched by Titans a few days ago and then the speech of Alia was full of space.

After reading it briefly, Lenas was surprised to find that in this newspaper there was war, the Mariana, and Alia, but not her.

"I remember I took photos of us yesterday! Why didn't there be any?"

However, Lenas was not angry about it. In this era, the army always only acted as a supporting role, and the protagonist was always just a politician who stayed behind and did nothing when fighting.

"Alia is the protagonist, am I a supporting role? Why do I feel like I'm being used?"

Lenas simply put the newspaper aside. In her opinion, this newspaper was just filled with a bunch of propaganda documents with false content, without any truth.

"After this time, Alia's prestige will increase infinitely! However, in this way, Alia's power will inevitably increase greatly. At that time..." Reinas was worried and thought, "Caesar, Cromwell, Napoleon, all of these people became dictators because of their huge power, and instead became slaves of power."

She sighed and prayed, "I hope Alia won't be their successor!"

At this moment, Lenas noticed that an acquaintance sat opposite him, and she was Alia.

PS: Recently, the thoughts have become increasingly strange. The so-called revolutionaries are basically no different from criminals. In fact, only the enlightened ones are progressive, and others are nothing more than blind followers and ambitious ones. There are only a few enlightened ones, and blind followers and ambitious ones are the majority. Therefore, revolution is often violent or even cruel. No matter what kind of country or the level of civilization, the revolution process can basically be called barbaric.
Chapter completed!