The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 7: San Gilberto (Part 2)
The first combat meeting room mentioned by the old man Koshava is a very spacious oval room, and traces of the recent decoration can be seen. After entering the door, Jona deliberately touched the wall that appeared to be inlaid with brown cherry wood decorative panels. , His fingers pounded a small hole in the cardboard, and a dwarf in pink cap jumped up in fright. He stood on his toes and covered the hole with his hands, and stammered: "Yao, Yue, Lord Yona , Please go inside, inside, and inside."
Koshava pushed the apprentice forward from behind: "Don't make a fuss and go there, everyone has been waiting for more than half an hour. Do you think everyone is as laid back as you."
The 17-year-old staggered two steps, first tidyed up the robe on his body, pressed down the curly hair on his head, put down his staff, bowed sincerely and apologized: "Sorry, everyone has been waiting. I am the fifth-level astrologer D. Jonathan II, an apprentice of Teacher Koshava, and I am glad to meet you..."
He slowly raised his head and found that there were only four people in the conference room: an old man Koshava, a dwarf holding a hole in the wall with tears, a middle-aged man standing in a daze in the middle of the room, plus Going to himself, Jonah touched the back of his head strangely, then turned and asked in a low voice: "...Teacher, are we here early?"
"Shut up." The old man cursed in a low voice and waved to the man in a daze: "It's time to start, Piop."
"It's already started." Piop replied. He was a middle-aged uncle with an ordinary face. He was wearing a checkered robe of ethnic minorities in the West Mainland, with a small hat on his bald head and swollen cheeks. There were two With big bags under your eyes, you don’t look like a powerful guy.
"What started." Jonah felt even more confused,
At this moment, Piop's eyes suddenly gathered, and his temperament changed drastically. Just now, he was still a fat middle-aged man with a dull eye and an excessive drunkenness. Slowly put his hands behind his back, and scanned the audience like a king over the world. Jonah, who was swept by his eyes, felt a chill in his heart, and quickly stabilized his body with a rod. Only the powerhouse of the twelve councillors can have this. Aura, this kind of being absolutely suppressed and forced to surrender, he once experienced that in another continent, long, long ago,
Piop suddenly smiled, took two steps forward, and gently placed his right hand on Jona’s shoulder: "Ah, my empire first-class hereditary baron, lord of Ekbatana, Royal Blazers Vanguard officers, tactical advisors and young colonel officers, glorious courtiers of the Tocharian Empire, and more importantly, the holders of the royal clan coat of arms, my wife’s fellow villagers... are my relatives, look, you How many titles have been won for yourself, is it because you are afraid that others will flatter you so that you don’t want to return to the city of gold?"
Jona raised his head in shock: "Emperor Isaiba Ink, how is this possible? You are not the uncle named Piop..."
"Baron Jonah, I am so relieved to recognize me in this situation..." The man laughed and slapped the boy on the shoulder: "I don't know how they did it. Yes, but I seem to be talking to you through someone else’s body. Taking advantage of everyone’s expiration, I want to tell you about the past. Your deeds of conquering Ekbatana are recited throughout the empire. Why not talk to you I said goodbye and left alone. Even if I don’t care about the identity of the baron and colonel, after all, you are still a member of the royal family. Wouldn’t it be too far-fetched."
Jonah said with shame: "I'm sorry, your majesty, I have my problems. I am very grateful for your help. If I have the opportunity, I will return to Bactria and apologize to you and the Queen in person."
"Well said." The emperor Tocharo said with gleaming eyes: "The City of Gold needs you, and the Royal Family needs you. Heremias's **** can no longer be restrained. Now that the war has begun, he actually launched What a shameless move by the Senate to impeach me, bloodshed is inevitable. With you by your side, my chances of winning the empire will be much greater, Baron Jonah."
The young man waved his hand quickly: "In the eyes of the twelve parties, my strength is not worth mentioning. I am very willing to help you as long as the things here are over..."
As they were talking, a few people walked in from the door, and the baby-faced president of the Astrologer Association was Baron Alivia walking ahead, "Why, Jonah, Jonah." Good-tempered The chairman hurriedly reached out to say hello, "And Uncle Koshava, Piop is also...No, looking at this condescending standing posture, Uncle Isaiba Ink should have arrived."
"Bairang." After being interrupted, the emperor nodded to the chairman helplessly,
Several people sat down around the oval table. The pink-hat dwarf ran over with the tea tray, tiptoes and placed the exquisite bone china tea cup in front of the crowd. Koshava coughed, and the dwarf reached out to Jona. The **** salutes, hurriedly ran out of the meeting room and closed the door, the magic steam light snorted, and a strange meeting began. The seventh-level astrologer Koshava seemed to be the convener of the meeting. He first introduced the sitting Several people who wrote: ninth-level astrology master Bairan Yarivia (the president blushes and bows everywhere), Zhu Mo Qingshan, the president of the Bachelor of Mathematics and Science Association (the oriental man with black spar glasses and a cold, thin cheek is slightly Nodding his greetings, Jonah couldn't help but look at him a few more times. The Association of Bachelor of Mathematics and Science rarely appeared in the public eye. This time I actually saw the legendary president. I always felt that this person was very mysterious.), Ebenezer, Western Continent The Chief Executive of the Republic Ipsyron Chuan Crocodile (about the same height as Jona, with two command knives slung around his waist, and a mouth full of crocodile-like sharp teeth. The man in uniform raised his hand in salute. Jona didn’t dare to look at this. People, I always think he is the kind of crazy guy who can drew his sword and slash at any time, regardless of the occasion,,, the crazy guy like Yekong, having said that, I haven’t seen Yekong today, he should be on the boat too.) , The owner of the weapon shop "Bronze Cave" (a middle-aged man wearing a round hat and a little blessed nodded sleepily. Jonah didn’t understand why a weapon shop owner was present. Isn’t this a high-level meeting of the Alliance of Arion , But this unnamed boss looks a bit familiar, as if he’s seen him somewhere), the fifth-level astrologer Jonah (Jonah feels uncomfortable in front of many powerful people, but I don’t know why everyone’s eyes are focused on On him, he felt his joints were stiff when he bowed, and made a clicking sound like a poorly lubricated steam puppet robot), plus the psychic Piop,
Next, Koshava began to introduce a few people who were not present: the Tocharian emperor of the Southern Continent, Isaiba Ink the Great (Piop raised his arms majesticly to say hello, obviously sitting at the same height, watching others But his eyes are looking down high), the three leaders of the Western Continent Revival Alliance: the royal princess Catherine Maximilian of the Zavi Empire (Piop smiled sweetly and waved to Jona, "...little Cute." The boy was taken aback as he looked at the appearance of the uncle opposite, and then couldn’t help but shiver), Queen of Bazelal, Abidel Sutherland (Piop gracefully bowed half a salute) ) And Queen Wenger IV of St. Boren (Piop nodded reservedly to the crowd), Emperor Ye Qiyu of the Southern Shang Kingdom of the Eastern Continent, Emperor Meng Youchang of the Remnant Qi Kingdom, etc. (Piop said every few seconds Transformed into a certain Eastern emperor, or greeted everyone cheerfully or worriedly or feebly), and finally, Mr. X, the ghost left-handed agent (Piop was dumbfounded for a few seconds and said embarrassingly that the other party refused This time channeling, there is no way for him to participate in the meeting),
The ever-changing psychic Piop made Jonah an eye-opener. The boy never thought of the ability to allow people to cross a long distance and talk face to face with the barriers of the mountains and sacred rivers. This is more magical than any communication magic. Ten thousand times, the old man Koshava said: "For this meeting, Piop used the'Resonance Phantom' that stayed with you. It will not be able to send instructions for a while. Let us hurry up and determine the current mission. ."
Zhu Mo Qingshan said: "The submarine is finally ready to start. There are still many places to be repaired. The three BSc and I will continue to help the Flores repair the St. Jona, at least to ensure the lowest cruise. Speed."
Ypsilon Chuan Crocodile said: "Guard this ship, chop the enemy into pieces, no, pieces, no, pieces,...no, it’s better to pieces."
Babyface Bailang said: "Surveying and mapping work is an astrologer's specialty. It is up to me and Uncle Koshava to decide the way forward."
The owner of the weapon shop said: "Sell weapons and sing small songs."
Piop said in seven or eight voices at the same time: "And our task is to guard the frontal battlefield and prevent the Brotherhood of Scarlet Owl from easily gaining access to the entire world."
Then everyone turned their heads to look at Jonah. The boy felt that he should say something at this time, but he couldn't think of his own line anyway: "Uh, this, I will try my best to help everyone, that, defeat the enemy, Enter Arion City and find the legendary..."
Koshava pinched him secretly, so that Jonah was so painful that the old man spoke on behalf of the apprentice: "This young man who still doesn’t know the situation is going to assume the role of the captain of the Saint Jonah. , Command the Flores to drive the submarine to the destination. He is a very important piece of the newly born Arian alliance, because the pink hat dwarves only listen to his orders, and the more important thing is the artifact'Oli Zongjia’s start-up must be done by him. Many of us know this frizzy, average-strength, and indecisive stinky boy. If you say you hate him, I don’t think there is one at all. I don’t know why. , Although this guy always does things that make people irritating, but it’s a kind of likable trait.” Koshava coughed twice, “Anyway, the captain of the Saint Jonah, the honorary commander of the New Arion Alliance Right here, everyone applaud,...just don't want to applaud."
"...what..."