The sound of rapid footsteps echoed in the empty hall, and the sides of the magnificent corridor were filled with famous paintings from various regions and periods.
Every such famous painting is a priceless existence. They are the essence of human and elves art, and are treasures of the whole world.
Among those famous paintings are various works of art from the elves. These works of art are presented by the elves, and it is absolutely hard to find a fortune outside.
A total of twelve crystal chandeliers on the seven-story floor were hung in a straight line on the roof of this corridor, making the roof of more than ten meters high carved beams and painted buildings not abrupt at all.
Everything here is showing off the wealth of the royal family, and just maintaining the functioning of the palace requires hundreds of waiters and maids.
The entire palace has more than 30 palaces of all sizes and sizes, and thousands of rooms. If you include the outer palace walls and security buildings, the area covers an ancient and modern area, which is great.
You should know that there are no large-scale buildings in this world such as the Forbidden City. It is already amazing that the palace can be built larger than the previous cities.
At this moment, the Emperor of the Iran Hill Empire was not in his palace, so the most luxurious building complex built in human history seemed empty at this moment.
There is only a black golden eagle flag on the flagpole of the sacred Iran Hill Empire Royal Square, which symbolizes the eternal existence of the empire, and there is no bloody battle flag representing the emperor.
On the lower flagpoles around, the black vine flag, the black iron sword flag and the black orchid flag did not rise, which shows that the elf royal family of the Iran Hill Empire, Andrea, and the Higgs imperial concubine Luna
And the civilian princess Jessica also went out and did not return.
Only the black magical gem flag representing Princess Grecon fluttered in the wind at the top of one of the flagpoles.
Vivian was wearing a long black dress, and the fluffy style did not fully highlight her wonderful figure.
However, this skirt is still elegant, and when worn on her, it highlights a sacred and majestic atmosphere. The gem bracelet like an arm guard on her wrist made her shine brightly.
"Have you given the news to Your Majesty?" With a hurry, Vivian asked the maid who followed her step by step.
"It has been sent out." The maid followed Vivian and immediately answered carefully after hearing the question.
"..." Vivian did not speak, but after passing through the corridor, he casually signaled to avoid the salute of the soldiers who helped push open the door with relief patterns on both sides.
She walked through the palace and walked along the stone steps like white jade to the car that had been waiting in front of the steps.
The waiter wearing white gloves opened the door of the heavy royal Mansgel bulletproof car, with an elegant posture meticulous.
Vivian got into the car, the door then closed, and the surging engine roared, but there was almost no sound inside the car.
The soft sofa and the extreme shock absorption made people almost unable to feel the vibration of the engine. After the open-circuit motorcycle and the guard's cars began to move forward slowly, the car Vivian was riding also started moving forward.
There were not many people walking around the street in the early morning, and the sprinkler truck also avoided the flashing police lights on the open-circuit motorcycle specially designed by the royal family.
On the clean street, a row of black cars whizzed by, and the sanitation workers looked at the convoy away with broom curiously.
Vivian, who was sitting in the car, rubbed her forehead a little annoyed, and then from the corner of her eyes, she saw the arm guard bracelet on her wrist with gems inlaid.
She frowned gently, then took off the priceless bracelet and threw it on the back sofa of the car beside her.
When the car stopped and the door was pulled open, Vivian's arm was gone.
Surrounded by a group of depressed people, she walked into Gurlo's mansion and asked, "How is it?"
"I used to use instruments and medicines to hang my last breath... But now, I'm afraid it won't work." A doctor led by Vivian introduced the situation while wiping the forehead.
Cold sweat.
Of course he knew how important this old man was. The medical technology of the Iran Hill Empire was already quite developed, especially high-end medical technology, which can greatly extend life as long as you have money.
However, Mr. Gurluo's situation is a bit special. He is the type who wants to die. Doctors here know that the total price of medical equipment moved to Gurluo's mansion is not as good as a spacecraft.
How many.
What's more, in order to keep the old man breathing and maintain vital signs, the medicines used every day, if converted into gold, almost kilograms or even tons are calculated!
Even so, this morning, several doctors on duty discovered that even the sky-high-priced drugs could not maintain Gurlo's life.
"Where is Dean William? He hasn't gotten the technology done yet?" Vivian looked at the other side, a technician in a white coat.
The man wearing glasses shook his head slightly and his face was very heavy. In theory, they should have taken out the damn equipment two months ago, but until now, the experiment still cannot guarantee more than 70% success.
Rate.
This level of overdue has left the engineers of the Magic Technology Institute lost their faces. If they really want to pursue it, they will also be responsible for the death of Mr. Gurlo.
"It seems that the gods have not given their followers." Vivian continued to walk forward and walked to Gurlo's ward.
"Wait for those who are unrelated!" She turned slightly, glanced at the person behind her, and then ordered: "Come with me if you are useful."
When she walked into the room, she found that there were two doctors operating the instrument inside, showing the old man's heartbeat and breathing pulse monitors. The lines representing fluctuations had become infinitely straight.
In fact, even an ordinary wealthy family had given up this meaningless treatment two months ago.
"Can you hold on until Your Majesty comes back?" Vivian stared at the old man Guerluo who had already been disfigured, lowered his voice and asked.
Several doctors looked at each other and shook their heads. The doctor in charge sighed and replied, "We have tried our best, probably within this hour."
Vivian was silent for a while, and then ordered: "Try to wake him up!"