87. Event tickets
"The Demonic Girl, very likely."
"The mutant actually came to Britain at this time, so there would be no conspiracy."
"You should be careful, they are not easy to deal with."
"I know, I'll pay attention."
"You'd better keep track of them."
"I think too, but now I've lost it, the other party is a demon-shaped woman."
The ever-changing magic-shaped woman can become any person. This skill alone is enough to get rid of all the stalkers. It is a fantasy to recognize her based on her face.
Especially today, there are a lot of people, and the possibility of finding a magic-shaped woman is infinitely close to zero.
"Then you should be alert."
“That’s right.”
Hearing Natasha’s reminder, Yan Xiaobei nodded, saying that he agreed.
He dissipated his mind and rolled away, radiating from all directions, but he could not find the demon-shaped woman pretending to be Natasha. Maybe he had changed his face.
This is a small episode. On today's day, the most important thing to pay attention to is the issue of order and safety.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Yan Xiaobei and Rosa Mier finished their patrol.
This time the patrol was completely unsustainable. Apart from the Demon-shaped Girl, there were no accidents. Whether it was order or safety, there seemed to be no hidden dangers. People were calm in the joy of this day.
Afterwards, Yan Xiaobei and Rosa Mier separated.
Next, Rosa Mier had other work to do, and Yan Xiaobei regained his freedom. In fact, in this busy time, he was the adjutant of Rosa Mier. He should have worked with his superiors, but the princess asked Rosa Mier for a favor and asked Yan Xiaobei to come to help him after the patrol.
So after Yan Xiaobei and Rosa Mier separated, they went to the princess's mansion.
Because there are too many pedestrians on the street, they are walking slowly. If you walk, you will not be able to reach the princess's mansion for about an hour or two.
If it was normal, without so many people, it only took half an hour for Yan Xiaobei to walk the road.
But it is not possible now. There are too many people, and there are too many to count. At first glance, it is like a river, with a vast crowd flowing down from the end of the vision, sweeping over, densely packed, scattered in every corner of the street.
So Yan Xiaobei used his legs slightly and jumped onto the roof, moving quickly along the uneven and uneven roof.
More than ten minutes later, Yan Xiaobei arrived at his destination.
When Yan Xiaobei entered the princess' manor, he saw cars coming and going, and knights ready to go guarding the door, patrolling back and forth.
Many guests were dressed neatly, showing their demeanor, with charming beauties, elegant gentlemen, noble ladies with noble temperament, proud and arrogant nobles...
Yan Xiaobei entered the main gate. The maid Donni, beside the princess, came over and whispered: "Your Highness the Princess has been waiting for a long time. Earl of Huddafelt, please come with me!"
Yan Xiaobei nodded and followed her.
The two entered a corridor through a remote small door. At the end of the corridor was a staircase. They followed the stairs to the second floor, pushed open a door and walked in.
The room is gorgeously decorated, with gilded furniture, scarlet carpets, and a faint fragrance.
Yan Xiaobei smelled it. It should be the fragrance of violets, and there seemed to be some other smells mixed with them, probably the fragrance of oranges.
"You're late."
"It's not too late at all. The prescribed time is before twelve o'clock." Yan Xiaobei looked at the clock on the wall, "It's not too late now, how can it be said it's too late?"
He looked out the window with a slanted eye. There were traffic jams and a group of people stood at the door, waiting for the princess to arrive.
Then, Yan Xiaobei withdrew his gaze and looked at the princess sitting in front of the dressing table.
She wore a noble and elegant long dress in light blue, which set off her elegant and beautiful body. Her whole body was tightly wrapped. Apart from her neck and face, she could hardly see a piece of naked skin.
The fluffy skirt corners are woven with blue gems, dazzling and beautiful.
At this time, her hair was being combed by the woman standing behind her, and slowly combed into a beautiful rose bun.
"Oh, Femishia, are you ready?" Yan Xiaobei said to the woman standing behind the princess and combing her hair.
"certainly."
The woman answered.
Just at this moment, she smiled and withdrew her hands, "Hair is ready, princess."
"Well, go down, don't let the guests wait too late."
The princess stood up, with a cool smile on her face and said.
After a pause, she said again: "By the way, before going downstairs, you'd better change the dress on the bed and dress up a little more energetic."
Yan Xiaobei's eyes slowly moved over and saw a neatly folded white clothes beside the bed. He walked over and shook the clothes open, and found that it was a white suit.
Yan Xiaobei took off his clothes generously and changed into a white suit as the two of them watched.
As the saying goes, Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes. Although Yan Xiaobei is not handsome, he is very attractive. After wearing this suit, he is spotless, like an elegant knight in a fairy tale.
The princess said, "I didn't expect you to look pretty good in this dress."
"Just that's it." Yan Xiaobei said.
Femichia said, "It's really pretty, like a knight who protects the princess."
The princess said maliciously: "What he is guarding today is not the princess, but some idiot."
"Haha..." Femichia squinted her eyes and smiled.
The three of them immediately left the room and walked downstairs. Yan Xiaobei walked and asked, "So many people gathered downstairs, what happened."
"We all came to grab something." The princess said.
"Snatch something?"
"Tickets for the event," Femichia explained: "Tonight, a grand event will be held in the Central Plaza in London. Although the event will be broadcast all over the country, there are not many people who can enjoy the event on site, only one thousand people. These thousand tickets are in the hands of the princess and the Duke of Britania respectively."
The princess said: "I have four hundred votes in my hand, and the Duke of Britania has six hundred votes in my hand. This is a difficult challenge. I have to hire some big names."
Femichia continued: "We are at a disadvantage in the number of tickets and we must win in quality."
Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but ask, "What does it mean?"
"Literally, I have said it just now. This is a grand event, a real grand event, only a thousand people can enjoy it on site. Those who attend this grand event must be well-known. Just pulling someone to attend the grand event will only make people feel embarrassed."
"In addition to the nobles of the Great British Empire who are qualified to enter the venue, there are many people in society who are also qualified. The nobles already have factions and don't need to worry too much. The people who are really worried should be these people in society."
"They will also attend this event, but generally these well-known socialites will receive two tickets, one of His Royal Highness, and the other of the Duke of Britania."
"If that person chooses His Highness the Princess, it means that His Highness the Princess has won. If he chooses the Duke of Britania, it means that the opponent will win in this battle."
Yan Xiaobei interrupted Femishia's chatter and said, "In this way, the princess has four hundred votes, which is a great disadvantage. Even if the Duke of Britania cannot invite the other party, he can invite other prominent people. In this way, the other party invites twenty percent more people than the princess."
Femichia nodded and said, "That's it, that's why I said Her Majesty is becoming more and more partial to that person."
"That's right, no wonder you're going to say you're going to win in quality."
Since you cannot tie the opponent in quantity, you can only start with quality and try to invite some people with high evaluations in society, such as the boss of a certain group and the president of the Imperial Academy of Sciences, to use these qualities to defeat the opponent's quantity.
"Is there a suitable candidate?" Yan Xiaobei asked.
"Of course." The princess said confidently: "I have listed more than a hundred people worthy of winning. If they are all drawn, they will be enough to defeat each other."
"What about the list."
"In my hands," said Femichia.
The princess smiled and said, "After meeting with the guests below, you will go and invite these people with Femishia and must win them over."
"No problem." Yan Xiaobei said.
Tens of minutes later, Yan Xiaobei and Feimixia left the Princess Palace and began to contact the people above according to the phone number and address on the list.
Although these people were not nobles in the British Empire, they were also well-known people. They often went on TV and were well-known by the people of the empire, including merchants, doctors, teachers, athletes, etc.
The first person on the list is a great educator.
Ms. Horn, who has won the World Peace Prize and is 72 years old this year, has educated more than 10,000 students, some of whom have made great contributions to society after their success.
She is the top priority. Twenty-three of the list given by the princess are her former students.
Just be sure of this Ms. Horn, you can get one-fifth of the people on the list.
So Yan Xiaobei and Femishia locked in this person from the beginning.
I don't plan to give any outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Women are often the best communication between women, so Femisia called Ms. Horn and explained the reasons. Ms. Horn invited her to talk to her.
So Yan Xiaobei took Feimixia to move from the roof, spreading and moving smoothly, and in a few blink of an eye, he arrived at Ms. Horn's house.
A very refreshing two-story building that lives on the banks of the London River. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!