Chapter 453
The bridge is huge, and you can enjoy the most fantastic cosmic scenery. Xia Huangyu found a place to sit down at random, and did not forget to help Lin Fu pull up the chair. When she just sat down, she found a light screen in the middle .
The two of them immediately recognized the standard of Capital Star—artificial sea.
The Capital Stars on the screen have lost their flags and are flying all over the sky like an ocean.
"This is..." Xia Huangyu stood up abruptly.
Whether it was Clive’s original confidants on the bridge or the prisoners who later chose to join him, everyone stood up, bowed in the direction of the screen, and mourned solemnly.
Teresa, who was still proud and arrogant before, has fallen to the ground, her eyes full of sadness.
Only Lin Fu sat still.
She didn't understand what it meant at first, so she moved a step slower. It was only later that I realized that this was the highest funeral ceremony in the Galactic Empire, a funeral ceremony that only His Majesty the Emperor could enjoy.
The mourning flags all over the planet indicate the death of Joseph V.
After she figured it out, Lin Fu would never stand up again.
She had a deep hatred with Joseph V.
Lin Fu's anomaly left everyone on the bridge dumbfounded and extremely angry. The Mecklenburg royal family has informed the empire for three thousand years, and many cultures and inheritances have long been engraved in the hearts of the empire's people.
Whether it is a vicious criminal who hates the empire, or a member of the Democratic League or the Free Federation, when they see the funeral of the supreme emperor, they will not make rude actions at will.
Respecting the royal family is equivalent to respecting one's own ancestors, the pioneers of mankind.
Of course, after the funeral, there is nothing to be delayed in doing and scolding.
Like Lin Fu, there are too few people who are completely indifferent and don't even bother to stand up.
Jon subconsciously looked at Clive, but Clive just stared at the screen.
Teresa's master and servant became more and more angry and hated.
But in such a situation, no one made a sound, let alone making random noises while watching His Majesty's funeral.
On the screen, the solemn and solemn supreme funeral is being held in an orderly manner, and there are two long teams standing on both sides of the suspended corridor made of ice crystals. On the left are Imperial officers in full uniform and nobles in ornate gowns.
The silver-gray military uniform, gorgeous buttons and trims, and shining medals are intertwined into the most majestic, romantic and gorgeous contradiction.
These are the officers of the Galactic Empire.
The formal attire of the nobility is also strictly regulated, and there are detailed requirements for what kind of emblems are worn by the nobility of any rank.
They have always been the most fascinating existence in the entire interstellar.
At this time, not only the people on the spacecraft, but also the people of the Galactic Empire watched the funeral. Even the distant Democratic Alliance and Freedom Federation also broadcast the funeral live. On countless planets, countless cities, and on the streets, everyone stopped in a hurry to watch the funeral.
For the people of the Democratic League and the Free Federation, they are very curious about the Galactic Empire. It is hard for them to imagine that the feudal monarchy will still be retained in the interstellar era with such advanced technology. While belittling the backwardness and conservatism of the Galactic Empire, they are also curious and yearning for their unique romantic chivalry.
The military uniforms of the Galactic Empire are recognized as gorgeous and handsome. If the Democratic League and the Freedom Federation dare to use such gorgeous military uniforms, they will definitely be accused of being too extravagant.
(end of this chapter)