Chapter 3: Alien Wedding (1)

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Drawing Lots for the Groom Amid kinds of gazes, her hand stubbornly stretched out, the smile on her face appeared to be very light, like the shadow of the moon in the water, it seemed that the slightest touch would shatter with the ripples of the swinging up, but then with the ripples of the calming down of the still existed. On a sunny morning, the airship arrived at the central administrative star of the Odin Federation, Star Alicata. Under the careful dressing of her maids Qing Yue and Qing Chu, Princess Loran wore a sparkling princess crown, a tutu, crystal shoes, and a bejeweled body, like a beautifully wrapped, moving humanoid gift. The hatch slowly opened, and two rows of soldiers in straight uniforms stood on either side of the hatch, lining up in welcome. General Joseph politely bent down and asked the princess to go first, "Your Highness." Loran smiled faintly and walked towards the hatch, her heart filled with nervous anticipation, certainly not because she was about to meet her fiancé, but because of that unknown world. When she opened her eyes, she was in the 9737 scientific research base, the four fields were desolate, no human habitation well when it was hard to see people, she was immediately arrested in prison, in addition to the cold cell, in the solemn courtroom once she closed her eyes, once she opened her eyes, and then went to the completely closed airship. The base, the prison, and the airship constitute her entire knowledge of the world, the world outside, the world where ordinary humans live, she still knows nothing. Standing outside the hatch, Loran took a deep breath and raised her eyes to look around. In an instant, everything lined up and whirled before her Rising and falling spaceships, busy robots, speeding cars, houses of all shapes and sizes ...... She held her composure and slowly walked forward, outwardly noble and cool, but inwardly she kept switching to various crazy expressions, huh? Wow! Huh? Oh ...... Kiyoshi seemed to be angrily complaining about something, but Loran was now like a country bumpkin suddenly entering the city, no, it was more exciting than that, like a child who had never been out of the house suddenly pulling open the door and looking at the whole world with surprise and excitement. What I saw and heard was all new and interesting, and I couldn't care less about what they were saying. Dizzy on the flying car, heard Qing Yue's face ugly and General Joseph's conversation, Loran realized that the original fiance did not appear, the people who greeted them were just a few ordinary officials. Qing Yue said in exasperation, "It's too much! What do they take our princess of the Al Empire for? It's too much ......" Loran didn't know what would be the right reaction, so he simply sat in silence with his eyes downcast, hands clasped in his lap, his face expressionless and silent. Luckily, it didn't take long to reach his destination, Spyder Palace, the area where the dignitaries of the Odin Federation lived. Loran had just breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that Kiyoshi's face had become even uglier, and even General Joseph, who had been unmoving, had frowned unhappily. She followed their line of sight and looked out, realizing that the people standing outside the flying car to greet them were sparse, some with pointed ears, some with vertical pupils in their eyes, and one even had a long tail that wagged idly around. So this was the human carrying the fae gene! According to the information given to her by Dr. Mu, the Al Empire also had these people whose external physical appearance was mutated and different from that of humans, but they would undergo all kinds of plastic surgeries as soon as they were born to fix the abnormality, and very few adults would unabashedly display their xenomorphism. However, knowing that this was the Odin Confederation, the knowledgeable General Joseph shouldn't be angry about that, but because there wasn't a big man who looked like a duke in their midst! An old man with a straight body and pointed ears stepped forward, containing a polite and distant smile, and said to Loran, ''Your Highness, it's been a long journey. My name is Anda, I'm the chief steward of Spyder Palace." Before she could say anything, General Joseph behind her said in mock surprise, "How come we haven't seen the Duke? Could it be that Odin still maintains the legendary ancient etiquette where the bride and groom cannot meet before the wedding?" Anda's smile suddenly disappeared, his waist straightened even more, and he said coldly, "Princess, please follow me." Loran walked forward silently. Qing Yue, who was following closely behind, sneered, "What kind of manners can Odin have? A bunch of barbaric ......" General Joseph coughed, blocking back the two words Qing Yue was about to utter. Loran sighed in his heart, General Joseph dared to unload on Odin with sheepish sarcasm, firstly, Odin was slacking off first, secondly, his mission was only to escort the princess to Odin, and he could return to Ar very soon, so he was not afraid of offending them. However, Qing Yue wanted to stay in Odin, his words and actions were too reckless. However, it was unlikely that a smart and clever maid would be chosen to be sent to Odin, they and the princess were sort of in the same boat! Anda led them through the grand hall for a while, stopping in front of a large dark brown door, the whole door was made of wood, with entwined laurels carved around it, and a roaring lion's head in the center. Anda bent slightly and said politely, "The dukes are inside, would the princess like to enter?" Loran mulled over the word "dukes" and didn't answer immediately. Anda gently pressed a button somewhere, and the two large doors slowly opened. In the deep and wide room, there was no furniture, only a large oval table, at the table sat six men with different appearances, bright sunlight shot in from the long windows on both sides, precisely enveloping them, gilding them with a thin layer of golden halo. The six men should have been meticulously dressed according to the Duke's dress code, snow-white shirts, slim double-breasted tuxedos, straight pants, shiny boots, and even wearing vintage-style laser swords, so it can be said that they were dressed grandly and perfectly groomed, but now they looked as if they had fought without food and sleep for three days and three nights, and they still hadn't won, and everyone's clothes were all wrinkled and some of them had even been cut by the laser swords. laser sword scratches. The moment the gate opened, they were facing each other with swords drawn. Loran had just taken a step inside when...
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