[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

Liufang Pond of the Empire.

The thick and luxurious velvet red covered the venue, and the price of 1.1 meters of gold was prohibitive. The hanging position of the golden red ribbon was just right, and a pair of carved mahogany chairs with high backs sat upright in the venue surrounded by a circle. Waiting to sit, the air is filled with an elegant aroma, like the fragrance of roses soaked in old Moët & Chandon——

It's really a celebrity club where you would be embarrassed to step on it if you don't dress properly.

Hundreds of staff shuttled through the meeting place, their movements were uniform, but they were not chaotic at a glance, they were very orderly, and their indifferent expressions were not friendly at all——Looking carefully, the sentries in black military uniforms The epaulets on the left shoulder are at least three red five-stars—at least three-star sentinels.

Qucai, the dignified three-star sentinel, moved the table here, and it really made people laugh out loud.

There is only one power organization in the entire empire that can mobilize so many mid-level sentries willingly to do these non-technical jobs.

Unless this is the secret place of the military department or where the front door is.

Major General Ke Er stood in the center of the venue, with snow-white gloves on his hands behind his back, his military uniform was upright without any wrinkles, his gray-blue eyes had no emotion fluctuations, and the wide brim of his black military cap perfectly covered him. Wheat-colored hair revealed a face with a complexion comparable to ice and snow.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was 10:[-], and there were still [-] minutes before the guests entered the venue.

The layout of the venue has basically been completed, and every detail has been meticulously sorted out by this perfectionist and obsessive-compulsive man. He put his palm in his pocket and took out an invitation card.

The cover is calm and evil silver-gray, and the text written with silver hooks and iron paintings clearly reads,

[Military Annual Ares Ceremony]

【Welcome your visit】

The tone is cold and polite, the design is not fancy at all, there are only a few bare words, and the wrapping paper has no lace decoration at all. It is so gloomy that it seems that through these words, you can see the dark, high, unfriendly vault entrance of the military headquarters.

But enough to drive anyone who catches him crazy.

Ke Er breathed a sigh of relief - it was really thanks to him that he was just promoted to major general this year because of his military exploits in the outer domain, otherwise he would not have had the chance to receive the invitations that circulated within the military department and there were less than a hundred of them.

The man's fingers clasped the silver-gray paper subtly, and the smooth design was so sharp that it almost cut his fingers.

He looked at the star-like high platform in the center of the lobby, with a lonely and proud appearance, and looked far away at all the surrounding positions that needed to look up at it——

Behind it is a straight and thick silver-gray iron tree, finely carved with mithril, and under the bright golden lamp, it blooms with a dazzling silver light--the silver iron tree that represents absolute justice and strength, Ke Er every time The first time I looked at it, I felt an indescribable strange feeling,

It's not a court, this is a place where whoever has the most power can speak.

This is the iron-blooded military department.

The thought of the newly-promoted Ares standing on that silver-gray high platform in full view and enjoying the honors of the empire-it really makes people envious.

The man slapped his palm with the invitation, feeling a little lost—then he was distracted by the guests gradually entering the venue behind him.

He hurriedly waved, and several sentries guarding the gate stopped the luxuriously dressed visitor knowingly, and quickly saluted, "Hello, sir," the sentry said with a serious face, and stretched out his white-gloved palm,

"Please show your invitation."

The cold blade feeling flowing between the brows made people feel cold inside.

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.......

Wearing a long silver-green one-shoulder dress, Zhu Qing stepped into Liufang Pond on time at 45:[-] with a straight gait, holding the same silver-gray invitation on her pale palm with silver gloves. When the sentry asked, he smiled politely and handed over the invitation——

Coel stepped forward to intercept the invitation, and checked it carefully himself.

He looked at this invitation, which was completely different from ordinary invitations—it was a handwritten invitation. He didn't know whose handwriting it was, but it was smooth and freehand, very comfortable, and it was easy to think of an invitation that made people feel like a spring breeze. people—but Coel, who knows the process of this coronation ceremony well, doesn't think so at all,

He knew very well that among the invitations, there would only be one handwritten by himself—that was the invitation from the newly promoted Ares to her master's family.

Thinking of this, Ke Er dared not neglect even more, and quickly raised his chest and raised his head to give a military salute——Zhu Qing returned a dignified and unaffected curtsy.

"Miss Changqing, please come this way." The man's attitude was just right, and he bent slightly to guide Zhu Qing to take a shortcut.

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The guests were discussing enthusiastically, the ladies wore leather gloves, exquisite long skirts, and some even wore strange clothes, and there were many people with peacock feathers on their heads - gentlemen with walking sticks, or handkerchiefs, decent ones Wiping his face, he smiled and listened to the chattering of the ladies next to him thoughtfully, even though his heart was agitated like a beast that had just come out of its cage, he was still very polite.

It is worth noting that many of the guarding guides and sentries present are possessors of [Defensive Shield], [Attack Reflection] or similar abilities.

It is enough to ensure that every distinguished guest can be covered with a thin shield of protective spiritual energy—to isolate the spiritual and ability attacks of sentries or guides of unknown origin—

But such a move is equivalent to handing over the brains of all the politicians and celebrities here to the military for protection.

So every dignitary is accompanied by an unremarkable entourage, each with their own characteristics, but they all have one thing in common——their eyes are as deep as an abyss, and they can't help but take away their thoughts just by looking at them .

The noble gentlemen talked and laughed happily.

——Only in this way can they dare to say polite words without worrying about the invisible spiritual tentacles hooking up some terrible news in their mediocre brains all the time.

Zhu Qing sat peacefully in the first row, and none of the entourage saw her around, and the woman she set off was alone—but absolutely no one would despise her because of this—the skirt of Human Demon Single Sword clearly indicated that Six shining silver five stars.

Six star guide.

Such an identity is enough to deter most of the people present.

Suddenly, the demon turned her head and looked at the door—her huge spiritual tentacles had accurately covered the entire Liufang Pond before reaching the venue.

Now, her thoughts clearly reminded her that the Robert family had arrived.

——Sure enough, the guests in the last few rows at the entrance stood up one after another, welcoming an old orange-skinned old lady with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes in a wheelchair.

Zhu Qing was silent.

All her eyes were focused on the tall man pushing the wheelchair behind Anlia Robert—Tony had been well maintained in recent years, not to mention old, and much younger than he looked in the sanctuary.

With a smile on his face and a shiny face, he pushed the wheelchair with one hand, and greeted people around him decently with the other—like a master—at least three uniformly dressed people followed behind Tony. After checking the atmosphere around them, it was probably confirmed that these should be two sentries and a guide.

Chi, a thing that is afraid of death.

Human demons don't even want to admire the whites of their eyes for this kind of stuff.

Seeing Tony pushing the old woman to the first row step by step amidst the greetings of the crowd, the monster put on a decent junior smile, and the hair that fell down from the coiled bun hung down the side of the face, making it whiter Like snow.

"Mrs. Robert, it is an honor for this junior to meet you."

The human demon said, spread his palms and lowered his head, made a hand salute, showing the back of his neck to show respect.

Seeing Zhu Qing's beauty beyond fireworks, Tony's heart almost jumped out.

The old lady squinted her thick drooping eyelids, groaned, but didn't respond.

——No woman would like someone of the same sex who is younger and more beautiful than herself, right?

——But it's rare to be rude to this extent, Zhu Qing sighed inwardly, then stood up straight automatically, and walked behind the old woman intently.

Tony stared intently at Zhu Qing's smiling face.

She stretched out her pale palm in the air, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Tony."

The man swallowed, wishing to wrap both palms up: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Changqing, it's rare that such a beautiful lady still remembers me." He said this, but his expression didn't mean that at all, rough The eyebrows and the hanging eyes are expressing,

[Regret, woman, who told you that you didn't choose me for the chastity ceremony. 】

Zhu Qing: ...

I can't afford to have you be so optimistic about me.

The woman didn't take it seriously, she smiled with red lips, revealing a trace of charming lip lines, "Of course, Mr. Tony is such a good-looking talent, how can it not be impressive?"——She really didn't mind saying this kind of thing at all. Listen to a disgusting remark that you spit out for three days.

Then, Zhu Qing spoke softly, with a soft tone,

"Then I'm here, I wish Mr. Tony all the best."

As she said this, the iron-gray eyes exuded a strange light, like an abyss that could suck people into it——Tony stared blankly.

With a sound of ding dong, the sound of the system arrived on time, beautifully like singing:

[Host [Crow's Mouth] skill activates autonomously!Attack target [Cannon fodder Tony], attack rating, A-level!A chance to use [Acquired Skills] is given randomly, please make persistent efforts to the host! 】

Zhu Qing showed a satisfied and unpredictable smile.

——What I was waiting for was this sentence, this second.

The demon said without hesitation:

[I request to unlock the [Burst] skill. 】

[…..] The system did not respond.

[I can voluntarily add a time limit. 】Zhu Qing made further concessions.

【3 minutes. 】The system paused for a while and gave permission.

【great. 】

The demon looked at Tony who was sitting beside him, and showed a brilliant smile.

——Now, everything is waiting for Su Miao's wonderful puppet show to be staged.