Wilkes was really nervous now. He even asked his adjutant for the third time to check whether his dress was appropriate and whether there were any wrinkles.
There is only one medal hanging on this general's chest, the Gold Eagle Medal inlaid with gems. This medal has a resounding name, the Imperial Golden Eagle Medal. Every officer who can wear this medal is honored by the Emperor of the Eilanhir Empire.
Received in person. : :
Wearing this medal, no matter where you go, you can be treated as superior to others. This empire has never said that everyone is equal, because some people are destined not to be equal to ordinary people.
Those who clamor for the equality of all living beings are all hypocritical politicians. In any world, equality is a luxury that most people cannot obtain.
Although they say that life is no different, in fact, how can a billionaire be on an equal footing with a poor wage earner?
When the end of the world comes, only those "ordinary people" who can afford 2 billion euros will be able to ride on Noah's Ark, while the remaining "equal" people may not even know that the end of the world has come until the end of their lives.
Got it!
What's more, there are magicians and other powerful races in this world. If a giant dragon that can live for 10,000 years is willing to be equal to a mortal, it would be a bit too self-deceiving.
Therefore, from the day it was born, the Empire of Elanshir has never had the so-called slogan of equality for all. Those heroes who follow the emperor, challenge the dragon and win are destined to be at the top of this empire.
"Your Majesty will be here soon, I must be more dignified." Wilkes was originally a nobleman, and he was the Lord of the Vast Sea City on an equal footing with Chris back then.
As a lord who was defeated by Chris in the early days, Wilkes was also a noble. He was from a good family background and was considered a "decent person" in Siris' circle. Computer version::/
This is also a small status classification in the Siris Group. Many people who worked under Chris at that time did not have noble titles, including Deans, Strider, and even Des who introduced him to Chris.
Mr. Gurlo, they are all civilians.
But others are different. They are minor nobles with noble titles, such as Desel from the Longtate family, Mordeler who came to seek refuge, and Wilkes who was defeated and surrendered...
Nowadays, these people are all the envied "Serlis family", and they are all the old team members who followed His Majesty the Emperor on his expeditions in the early years!
"There is nothing wrong with your clothing. You are very decent, General." Wilkes' adjutant replied quickly.
He wore the uniform of an imperial major, with white gloves and a sword on his waist that symbolized honor. This may be his most glorious moment, because he has not seen himself since graduating from the staff school in the early years.
Where is His Majesty the Emperor!
By the gods, he finally had such an opportunity today, so he was even more nervous than Wilkes: if His Majesty the Emperor glanced at him, he might be the most glorious among the staff officers who graduated in the same period!
Even if he gets together with his classmates in the future, he can brag that he is the one who has shaken hands with His Majesty the Emperor! This is much more glorious than co-leading some battles.
For these young officers, the emperor is undoubtedly their idol. This is much more powerful than any singer or movie actor. As long as Chris pats someone on the shoulder with a smile, that person will probably be too excited to sleep for days and nights.
"It's really nerve-wracking." Wilkes coughed lightly, gently held the big-brimmed hat on his head, and stood up straighter.
With such a first-level general taking the lead, the officers behind him also stood straighter. In their view, they must be distinguished from the politicians on the other side. They are the sharp swords of His Majesty the Emperor, and those who are sluggish.
The old guys are not on the same plane at all.
"Here we come!" Just as everyone was competing to see who could stand straighter, consciously or unconsciously, Wilkes said softly.
He saw the helicopter slowly lowering its altitude in the distance, and saw two helicopters of the same model guarding him on the left and right.
The three helicopters slowly approached the airport. The engines of the F-15 fighter jets responsible for protecting them roared past the airport in the sky, and the sharp wings of the missiles mounted under the wings were clearly visible.
A gust of strong wind swept across the runway, and everyone couldn't help but narrow their eyes. Wilkes subconsciously adjusted his big-brimmed hat, and then made a gesture of invitation to Odelake behind him.
Although he was very excited to see his Emperor after a long absence, Wilkes still did not forget about the new puppet Empire Grand Consul Odelek standing behind him.
After all, this old man is the nominal leader of the new puppet empire, so he still needs to be given some face.
Aldlake was also glad that Wilkes had not forgotten him after all. If he was ignored at this time, it would really be a bit difficult to get off the stage.
So I don't know whether it was out of gratitude, politeness, or because of the power of Elan Hill. Anyway, he also made a gesture of invitation, which gave the mortal Wilkes enough face: "General, please!"
The two people walked politely to the three helicopters parked on the airport runway and saw Chris jumping off the plane.
Of course, they also saw Andrea, who was on the same plane, and a sturdy dwarf Sumolei.
"I am very grateful to His Majesty the Great Emperor Airanthil for visiting the New Puppet Empire. May the gods protect you forever." Walking up to Chris, the old Dharma Saint bowed slightly and made a very heavy salute.
Chris quickly supported Aldlake, smiled and said politely: "This gift is too heavy. In front of you, Lord Aldlake..."
He originally wanted to say that he was a junior, but when he saw Queen Andrea's "How dare you put her above my seniority" expression, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be in the circle of magicians, and the backup was very messy.
This matter.
If one were to count seniority according to Vivian, it seemed that both Oldlake and Ronsardele should be his elders.
But if we start from Andrea, he is simply the father, or grandfather, of this group of magicians...
This is really... marrying too many wives. Chris had to swallow the kind words he wanted to say, and took Oldlake's arm, laughing and walking towards the welcome team prepared by the new puppet empire——
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