Chapter 342 The Growing Cafney

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Compared with the mighty team when Annan was eight years old and followed Dmitri on his mission to Noah.

This time Annan has become the real Grand Duke of Winter, but he only brought a dozen people with him, and the guard strength can be said to have not increased but decreased.

But this is no slight.

Reduce the number of guards—at least from the outside, simply reducing the number of guards is just a gesture of diplomatic friendliness.

On the other hand, Dmitry brought so many guards back then, but they didn't need them at all.

The entire process after they entered Noah was planned. An enchantment has been set up outside the prescribed route, and Noah's palace guards are guarding the martial law across the street. It is impossible to really let these noble foreign guests have any problems.

And after entering the palace, the other guards will be arranged in a fixed place - the Noahs can't be so stupid as to let dozens of the most elite group of extraordinary people from abroad stand directly beside King Noah in such a bright way.

Those who can enter the palace will be strictly controlled.

This is still a constraint in the name of the righteous god "Silver Sir" - because the holy number of Silver Sir is "five". Therefore, in order to pass through the holy water pool blessed by Sir Silver, and to show respect to Sir Silver, foreign missions can only select up to four people to enter Noah's Palace at a time.

This is a metaphor that four is worse than five. It is also expressing a more polite attitude... After all, this is the territory of the Noahs. If the guests are more arrogant than the host here, then there is a problem.

And since these guards can't be brought in at all, they are actually useless.

They brought so many Hands of Winter, on the one hand, to show the Noahs, and on the other hand, to show the Winters.

The purpose is to convince these people that the two members of the Lin Dong family are protected.

Let the people of Noah believe it, so that they have more respect and less contempt for Lindong; let the people of Lindong believe it, so that they can believe that this is not a "humble state visit".

On Noah's side, he pulled up a huge ostentation, blocked the blocks, and set up an enchantment, also to express his "home court" status intentionally or unintentionally. While reassuring the Noah people, it also released a friendly attitude of "I care about you" to Lindong.

This is a tacit face project.

And there were only four people who were really responsible for meeting Annan.

The eldest princess Elizabeth, the third prince Philip. And the daughter of the fourth prince, Princess Kafuni.

His Excellency Alexander, the advisor of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Chief Instructor of the Pope's Knights, and Commander of the Silver Knights, must also be added.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty Annan."

Standing at the front, and the first to speak, was the Eldest Princess Elizabeth.

She stretched out her hand to caress her heart—to show her respect for the new Duke of Winter with Winter's etiquette.

She wears an off-white winter robe with many black and white spots reminiscent of Moth. Her pure black waist-length hair reflected a faint dark blue halo in the faint sunlight, and her dark red pupils made her look full of charm and danger.

She looked only in her twenties or thirties, just looking at her, it was hard to imagine that this was Kafni's aunt.

But Annan knew that time had indeed left obvious marks on Elizabeth.

Seven years ago, she only had light makeup on her face, and she didn't even look like makeup at first glance.

If it is said that she is only in her early twenties, some people will believe it.

And now seven years have passed.

Annan, who used to only reach her thigh, is only half a head shorter than her.

But the makeup on Princess Elizabeth's face is obviously thicker than before. At least her dark green, cat-like dark eye shadow and lips that show visible traces of makeup have bid farewell to the concept of "early twenties".

"It's been a long time indeed, Your Highness the Eldest Princess.

"

Annan thought for a while, with a gentle smile on his face.

He nodded and replied softly, "This is my sister, Maria."

"Hello, Your Highness Maria."

Princess Elizabeth stepped forward and shook hands with Maria.

Maria's expression was cold, she just stretched out her hand and shook Elizabeth lightly: "Hello, Your Highness."

After Elizabeth finished greeting, Philip finally took the initiative to step forward.

Not far from Annan, he stretched out his hand to caress his left chest with a smile, and bowed to Annan again: "Congratulations on your succession, Your Majesty...you are so lucky, you are much better than me."

... Are you here to find fault?

Very good, if you can talk, talk more.

Annan raised his eyebrows and did not respond. He just nodded his head indifferently and paused for a moment on the three-color scepter in his hand, which symbolized the power of the Grand Duke.

Seeing the moment when the atmosphere became stiff, Alexander at the side immediately knew that it was time to play by himself.

He coughed lightly, and stepped forward to interrupt the previous conversation: "Let me take His Majesty to Yinjue's temple first...Although we parted not long ago, Yinjue also misses His Majesty Annan a little bit.

"After Sir Yin met with His Majesty Annan, I will take the Grand Duke to the palace with me, and I will never delay the business."

"Also."

The eldest princess readily agreed.

In this case, the meeting between Philip and Kafni and Grand Duke Annan was interrupted, and the only one who successfully completed the dialogue was the eldest princess. And this is entirely because Prince Philip can't speak, and has nothing to do with her.

Tomorrow's newspaper will only mention the news that "The Eldest Princess met with Grand Duke Annan". This is the perfect momentum.

At this time, Kafni, who had been standing silently behind the crowd, winked quietly at Annan.

...Are you saying, see you later?

Annan raised his eyebrows and gave her a slight wink.

It wasn't such a deliberate action, but Cafney suddenly showed a happy smile from the bottom of her heart.

That's what it meant—and Cafney understood it too.

...and it's just been a few months.

Cafney has really grown up.

He originally thought that Kafni had been fighting alone in the capital for so long... Seeing him again, she would either pounce on him and hug him, or rush over and follow him willfully.

If such a thing is done in public, Kafni will be in trouble.

In addition to the real high-level people who were meeting, there are still many people around watching...

If Kafni really showed her closeness to herself.

Then her succession will encounter great resistance.

When Annan was on the road, he even thought about what he would do if Kafni couldn't control her longing and grievances. After all, I heard from the seniors that the situation on Kafni's side is not very optimistic.

But I didn't expect that after fighting for so long in such a high-pressure environment and at an absolute disadvantage... Kafni grew up quickly.

It is different from the eldest princess who has an overwhelming advantage and needs to create momentum.

She is a junior herself, and she is very young. It is not suitable to run out and compete with the eldest princess for presence in such a serious diplomatic occasion. In that case, it won't appear that she is very capable, but it will appear that she doesn't know what is important.

After all, common people don't know that she has a good personal relationship with Annan... and they can't know.

Cafney kept quiet all the time, and it was the best choice to follow the eldest princess without making mistakes.

...but on the other side.

Annan couldn't help but glanced at Prince Philip again.

In terms of his IQ, he shouldn't be able to say that kind of thing.

Is he completely broken? Philip no longer cared about public opinion at all?

His rude remarks will definitely be recorded by the reporters.

Or……

While Annan was meditating, Alexander was wearing gorgeous knight armor in formal attire, and walked over like a moving mountain, making Victor and Maria, who were following Annan, subconsciously tense up.

"Then please come with me, Your Majesty."

Alexander lowered his head, said in a deep voice, thinking of Annan stretching out his huge hand.

His voice was low and soothing, reassuring.

Annan came back to his senses and nodded slightly.

He smiled, stretched out his left hand that was not holding the scepter, and gently shook Alexander's fingertips.

"Please lead the way, Your Excellency Alexander."

Annan nodded politely, and said in a gentle voice, "I also have some matters to discuss with the Yinjue Church."