It was still a nearly completely enclosed truck box. Although there was a skylight, it could not be opened because the rain had not stopped. The smell of various mixed perfumes made the air in the car feel extremely dull, so everyone agreed not to speak.
, almost the same as when they go out to do tasks, everyone is thinking about their own things, and everyone becomes the air next to others.
Time was not very fast. When we arrived at the center of Manoma, almost an hour had passed. After a few minutes, the various sounds coming from outside the car gradually became quieter, and then it seemed that we entered a huge space.
In the cavity, the sound disappeared in an instant, and the sound of raindrops hitting the cargo box also disappeared at the same time.
The people in the car stood up almost at the same time, they arrived.
This is the underground parking lot next to the Victory Building. All the parking spaces have been vacated a few hours ago for the use of personnel from the military school. There are rows of manned trucks engraved in almost the same mold.
A row opened, and people wearing different dresses jumped down one by one, looking around to observe the unfamiliar environment. This was probably their instinctive reaction.
The air also seemed different from that in the military school. Cassia looked around and did not see Ye Jielin and the others. In the vehicle behind, they had not arrived yet.
Rather than saying that they came to attend the dance, Cassia felt that many people, including herself, seemed more like they were here to perform some task. In addition to being acquaintances, everyone's eyes could see that they were on guard against each other, so
Their faces were not serious, but they definitely had a hint of indifference. There was no excitement and enthusiasm in the air that should be expected when attending a dance. As expected, everyone took this dance as a task. p>
There were so many people attending this dance, and trucks were still coming in one after another in the spacious parking lot. Not long after Cassia and the others got off the car, they were called by several logistics staff, and there were people in the car after car.
I walked slowly and honestly behind the conductor in front of me. The whole process was surprisingly quiet, with only the sounds of footsteps of various tones echoing around me.
Exiting the stairs in front is the ground floor wing of the Victory Building. The few people standing there waiting for something attracted all the attention of Cassia and his team. But no one in the team cared about this.
Observing the specific structure and layout of the side hall, Cassia followed the team forward while writing down the route needed to escape later. Soft music was playing from the speakers in the ceiling, and the lights were not dazzling.
The floor is so bright and clean that you can see your own shadow when you lower your head. There is a very light floral scent in the corridor. The carpet is just right soft. The excellent air circulation system makes everyone inside the Victory Building feel a sense of natural comfort.
Walking up the elevator in order, the people in the car were led orderly and quickly to the hall where they should arrive.
At the same moment, people living in the central area of Manoma were all attracted by the same thing. Under the rain curtain, there were almost a line of manned trucks driving on the road. They were moving in an orderly manner.
Enter the parking lot underneath the Victory Building.
Whether it was the people sitting in the limousine next to them or the people walking on the street holding umbrellas, they all looked at this rare sight and guessed what happened. Because in their eyes, there was something on the other side.
Different limousines drove past one after another and parked in the large square in front of the Victory Building.
As one of the most iconic buildings in the center of Manoma, and also a hotel, the Victory Building has a huge number of limousine cars parked around it every day. But when you see those exquisite cars that stop one after another,
Limo cars, from their tires to the paint on the body, to the material on the glass windows, and the unstoppable powerful sound of power in the steam engine, all illustrate the value of these limo cars. Each of them is converted into
The amount of money would be an astonishing figure. In the minds of the onlookers, they knew that the people who came this time seemed to be people from the big aristocracy. Even under the umbrellas held up by the butlers, they were still the same.
A very young face.
Along with the personnel from the military school, people from the seminary are also arriving one after another. It’s just that the methods between the two are different.
Night fell very quickly over the main square, probably because of the rain clouds. A limousine stopped, attracting a man walking by to take a look. There was no butler around the man, he was just alone.
Holding a white-gray umbrella, he is a little taller than his peers. From the slender fingers holding the umbrella handle, you can see that he is on the thin side. He is also wearing a dress of the same color, white and gray, and is unusually neat.
There is no wrinkle at all. He wears a top hat of the same color on his head, and most of his light blond hair is covered by it. When he walks, his body is like all students in military schools, very upright. He has a face that is comparable to that of a girl.
His fair face was lightly dressed, but not too thick. He held a cane of the same color in his other hand. After looking at the logo representing the Meredith family on the limo, he turned his head.
, speeding up a little and walking towards the Victory Building, the rain seemed to be getting a little heavier at this time.
The door of the limousine opened after the man passed by. The first person to come out of the car was a steward. When he opened a big umbrella, he also walked around to the other side of the car, and then a young-looking man walked out from under the umbrella. "Master Royte, the dance will be held on the top floor of the Victory Building. There are still about ten minutes left before the start time. Please hurry up." The butler followed Royte's footsteps and continued, "Miss Natalie.
The radio communication has been sent, look,,"
Waving his hand and tightening the exquisite mechanical watch on his wrist, Royte raised his head and glanced at the Victory Building in front of him and said: "Don't worry about that side for the time being. Tell them to wait there and wait until I pass."
Deal with it. Now that it's over, there's nothing to worry about. The important thing now is this dance, there may be some interesting people in it."
"Yes." The butler responded, "Master, please hurry up and go up. When the dance ends in the evening, I will be waiting for you below."
More butlers separated from their delicate young masters in front of the foyer of Victory Building, and then returned to the limousine under umbrellas and waited for the long time to pass.
So at this moment, there were quite a few limousines on the wide road in front of the Victory Building that deliberately slowed down to watch. Some limousines that did not want to wait and see were also forced to slow down their driving speed in front of the Victory Building.
For a moment, the sound of horns sounded on the road.
One of the ordinary limousines was also affected and was caught in the middle of many slow limousines. The sharp horn sound seemed to wake up the people inside the limousine.
"Macquarie, why is the speed of the car slowing down?" It was the voice of someone who was still talking in her sleep before she woke up. It was very weak, but it could make everyone hear what she was saying clearly. She glanced through the closed window.
The road outside has become crowded, and the Victory Building stands quietly beside it. "Did anything happen here today?"
"The military school and the seminary are holding a grand dance here, it seems to be for the first grade students. The time is coming, and now is the time for them to enter." The man named Macquarie in the passenger seat
The person explained in great detail.
"Will there be many people from both schools participating?"
"Yes, because it's a dance, and it will be lively when there are more people, so many people participated." Macquarie said, the people next to him controlled the steering wheel and steam valve, letting the car slowly move slowly in the paralyzed traffic.
Move.
"Then drive the car to the square, I want to go and have a look."
"Okay." Macquarie replied. Then the limousine began to turn its direction little by little under control, heading towards the Victory Building.
With a unified "ding" sound, the elevator finally opened the protective door more than a minute later. In front of it was a straight corridor with a row of glass windows on the side. Raindrops hit it diagonally, Manoma's
The colorful lights of the night scene turned hazy above, like an abstract painting painted with rich colors.
In front of it is a golden-trimmed wooden door, and behind it is the hall. In the corridor, people wearing waiter costumes are pushing carts out of it. The preparations for the dance are coming to an end, and Cassia and the others will soon