The old man looked interested when he saw the books piled on the table by Shake. There are many types of books, covering all kinds of places. There are many books explaining the changes in geography and maps, and there are also many books summarizing the development and flow of the empire in the past few hundred years. But
There is no escaping the fact that everything is related to history.
"Think of reading books on this subject? Have you lost interest in paleontology?" The old man walked over with a smile, picked up a book, flipped through a few pages, and shook his head. As a famous professor in the school, he often reads books related to his specialty.
Books related to the field, the content above can never make him interested in reading one more page.
Shake sighed, with a smile on his face, and jumped up from his chair: "Grandpa Doulison, I have something to ask."
Lisuman has been back to Manoma for some time, but she has not been able to meet with the Holy Emperor as agreed, and the special frequency signal of the communication machine cannot connect there. She has lost contact with the Holy Emperor. The airship is still flying.
When she was over Manoma, several Holy Fathers came to a separate conference room early, waiting for her to get off the boat and report the situation.
The information and pictures of the report, as well as the standard rhetoric like the speech script, were prepared in advance by her adjutant. The first meeting after getting off the airship ended in perfunctory. The clever Holy Fathers understood this, and they
What I wanted to know at that time was nothing more than Blino's first-hand real information. Without making any unnecessary comments on Lisuman's attitude, the number of people at the top was originally small and countable. What was the temperament of each person?
, everyone understands a lot.
"We'll talk after the intelligence department has integrated and analyzed all the recent information." The Holy Fathers left under the escort of their respective protection personnel. "You have about ten days to have a good rest."
Li Suman was the only one left in the conference room. She knew that this matter was definitely not over, and there would be annoying follow-up developments, and the Holy Fathers would probably throw this matter to her. When she came out, her adjutants were all waiting.
Outside the Holy Emperor's Hall, everyone looked nervous.
"What are you worried about?" Lisuman said, "Are the things I did in the Endless Sea Icefield all fake?" She joked, "This report is well done. Keep up the hard work."
"Thank you, Lord Priest, for the compliment." Several adjutants behind him breathed a sigh of relief.
The second meeting was held a few days later. The information about what happened in the Brino area was sorted out by the intelligence department before the meeting. Many copies were printed in a stack as thick as a little finger and presented to the second meeting.
Everyone who arrives has a copy.
The long conference table was full of people. All the Holy Fathers were present. The five priests who had been summoned came as a matter of course. The people of the same rank who stayed behind in the empire also took time to come and participate. No one went.
They all knew the contents of the neatly placed documents before turning over. The purpose of meetings has never been to look at these things. If the purpose of a meeting is not to draw a final conclusion and then implement it, then it is
Overturn the conclusion that was made in advance, and then extend it to the next meeting.
The result of the second meeting quickly reached the second situation. It was not that there were disagreements, but that there was nothing except mechanical reports and templated rhetoric. Everyone was considering their interests, and now was not the time to be open.
.The meeting went very quickly, and the participants came and left in a hurry. The only change was that from now on there was one more thing to worry about.
An hour after the second meeting, it was still in the same conference room, and the materials prepared in it had not been removed. The lights that were turned off were turned on, and the shadows of several holy fathers reappeared, as did the five recalled priests.
Be present.
"Okay, now let's start the third meeting." One of the Holy Fathers spoke. Even though he was the surgeon, his body's irreversible aging could be seen from his face. The other Holy Fathers were all the same, they were very tall.
He has reached his age, and his whole body is surrounded by the aura of death. Sitting on the chair, he looks like a tombstone half buried in the ground.
The five priests, including Li Suman, showed helplessness, took out the materials they had prepared, and began to use the real purpose of a meeting.
In the end, no one except the Holy Father and the priests knew what the outcome was. The meeting itself was also kept secret, and the only people who should know were those who attended the meeting.
The fourth meeting failed to take place in the end, and the meetings between the Holy Father and the priests were no longer frequent. The matter of Brino seemed to have come to an end at that time, and they had smoothly discussed it.
Li Suman lamented that her life could finally be a little more leisurely. On a rare good weather day in Manoma, she put on clothes other than a gel combat uniform, and finally looked closer to an ordinary adult woman. She stood still in front of the mirror.
After a while, she decisively picked up her satchel and left her residence. Of course, with Li Suman's strength, this was something no one knew.
It has been too long since she left Manoma, and Li Suman’s impression of it still remains a few years ago.
But when I walked on the bustling streets in "Gaden Gaden" high heels, I discovered that things here had almost not changed. There were no new buildings and no new streets. After recalling the things in my memory, I found that even the buildings
There is not much difference between old and new. In addition to the constant flow of pedestrians around, the sound of the steam engines of countless limousines has become much louder.
She walked around the streets for a long time, and finally seemed tired, so she walked to an open-air bar next to the square. It was not the peak period, so there were not many people coming here to rest in the afternoon. There were only a few people sitting at dozens of tables.
Individuals, students, elderly people, couples, and a middle-aged man who was looking at clothing impurities.
Li Suman walked to sit opposite the man, and immediately a waiter came over with a menu.
"Is this your treat?" Li Suman asked, putting her bag on the table. When she took the gold-rimmed menu from the waiter, she squinted at the cover of the impurity in the man's hand, "Half a month.
If you want some fashionable and good-looking clothes now, I can introduce them to you."
"Limoncello, just the sailing type." Li Suman said to the waiter after putting together the menu.
The waiter in a white shirt and black jacket nodded: "Please wait a moment." Then he left lightly.
The man didn't reply for a while, and Li Suman didn't care either. She looked at the square next to her and saw the fountain in the center of the square from a distance. In the fountain stood the statue of the first king of the Saint Dorag Empire, with a bird standing on it.
On the eaves of the fountain sat an old man reading a newspaper, and a child feeding colorful pigeons with bread. The pigeons cooed and snatched the crumbs dropped by the children. Li Suman's hearing could still hear it from this distance.
The sound was just like she could see the ink words on the newspaper held by the old man.
But she couldn't figure out why a few black crows could mix in among the pigeons without incident.