Chapter 1839: Chapter 428: Unprecedented and Unparalleled (Part 2)

On the screen, the woman wore a red dress, stunningly beautiful and regal. She wore a gilt cat-eye mask, adding a touch of mysterious allure. Her crimson lips exuded grace and power; her queenly demeanor was fully evident, capturing the attention of everyone present with just one glance.

"Hello everyone, I am Queen, pleased to meet you all." The woman spoke fluent English, her voice soft and enchanting, yet cold as the moon in the high sky, giving a sense of distance while inexplicably captivating everyone’s heart and mind.

Queen? Such a familiar name. Isn’t this the title of the famously mysterious boss of the Bauhinia Society?

It turns out this person really exists, and she’s indeed a woman. This woman is truly extraordinary, to have come this far and to have gained Sangque’s support. This woman will affect the entire world.

Behind the woman was a massive five-story palace, looking so majestic and grand against the backdrop of blue sky and ocean. She stood in front of the enormous palace, the hem of her red dress fluttering slightly in the wind, as beautiful as a dream.

——

On this day, the whole world was shocked by the rise of a nation.

Unprecedented, unmatched.

A notorious crime syndicate astonishingly transformed into a nation. What does "nation" even mean?

Moreover, she had the support of Sangque.

Sangque strongly suppressed all opposing voices, and with the other party’s formidable tactics and support from dozens of other countries, this so-called Bauhinia Republic became a legend.

Yan Nanmo was at the summit as a temporary attendee. He lowered his lashes and let out a deep sigh.

It still came to this.

That woman, her ambition was great, her courage even greater. Thinking of Yun Ya, he sighed again in his heart.

Yan Nanmo remained silent throughout, reducing his presence.

His opposition or support now seemed less significant.

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All around the world, discussions were happening about this suddenly emerging nation. It was unheard of. This so-called queen left a profound impression on everyone with her striking presence, especially in Country Hua, where the discussion was most intense. The citizens were naturally gossipy, and any breeze of news would be magnified. Such explosive news was unprecedentedly popular in Hua.

The focus of the discussion was often on this queen. Based on the only circulated photo, this Her Majesty the Queen looked very much like someone from the East. Especially her revealed facial outlines, stunningly beautiful. While foreigners might not be affected by such looks, Hua people were particularly fond of it, especially such a mysterious, glamorous yet commanding queen role, just the high-end fit for those Mary Sues.

Despite the varying external opinions, most held a bystander’s attitude, seeing that the future would be lively.

——

The helicopter slowly descended into the central square.

Yun Ya heard the sound of waves crashing, the cries of seagulls.

The cabin door opened, and the sea breeze hit her face, her long hair dancing in the wind, blurring her eyes.

"We’ve arrived."

A deep male voice came from her ear.

The ladder slowly descended, and the man stood up first, extending his hand towards her.

Yun Ya’s expression was indifferent as she walked past him and slowly exited the cabin.

The man pressed his lips together and followed her.

Yun Ya stood at the cabin door, looked up, and at the end of the square was a verdant forest, the hills rising and falling. Villas were scattered in the woods, connected to the endless sea, where sky and sea met, soft clouds drifted, and seagulls soared. Everything seemed so vast and serene.

The sky here was bluer than Jiangzhou, the sea clearer, the air fresher.

On the open space of the square, two lines of servants stood with their heads respectfully lowered.

Yun Ya slowly descended from the ramp, a man hurried over, his eyes unwavering, respectfully speaking: "Welcome, Miss. I am Butler Ziyu."

The servants’ heads lowered even more the instant.

Yun Ya glanced at the not-so-old man in front of her and nodded slightly.

"Miss, you must be tired from the journey. Please follow me to rest first."

Yun Ya took two steps, glanced back at the man following, and pressed her lips together.

Ziyu glanced at the two of them.

The meaning was obvious; she wanted Wu Hen to follow along.

Wu Hen walked beside her, "Let’s go."

Wherever she went, he would go, staying by her side protectively.

Entering the massive palace, Yun Ya’s expression didn’t waver as Ziyu led her to a room on the second floor. The room was large, with a classical and elegant decor, everything exuding sophistication and luxury.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window was the distant sea, the sun’s golden rays spilling on the sea, reflecting a dazzling and brilliant light.

Everything here was so dreamily extravagant, and on the opposite wall hung a painting, Adam and Eve, an incredibly rare treasure.

Yun Ya stared at the painting for three seconds, a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, then turned to walk towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Is Miss hungry?" Ziyu asked.

"I want to see her," Yun Ya said.

"Please wait, Miss. I will arrange for the meal." He turned and left, obviously changing the topic.

Wu Hen stood quietly behind her.

"It’s so lovely here," Yun Ya laughed, "I’ve never seen such a beautiful place."

Though it was praise, her eyes were filled with mockery.

Wu Hen pressed his lips together, "You’re tired, rest."

With that, he turned and left.

Soon, the servants entered in a line, the long glass dining table filled with delicious dishes: scallops, abalone, lobster, sea cucumber, everything... Each dish was so exquisite it felt a sin to eat.

"Please enjoy, Miss. If there’s anything else you need, please inform me," Ziyu said respectfully.

Yun Ya looked at the exquisite dishes, yet even hunger couldn’t spur her appetite.

She sat at the end of the long table, and a round-faced girl immediately stood by her side, holding silver chopsticks, ready to serve her at any moment.

Her service was perfect, treating Yun Ya entirely like a Princess.

Yun Ya glanced at the girl, with her fair skin and delicate, petite figure, seemingly young, her head bowed and eyes low, her demeanor highly respectful.

"What’s your name?"

The girl only shook her head, not speaking.

Ziyu spoke from the side: "Miss, she has no name. Servants here do not speak."

Cannot speak?

Yun Ya squinted her eyes, suddenly said coldly: "Open your mouth."

The girl was startled, subconsciously opening her mouth.

Yun Ya gave a cold laugh, no wonder, their tongues were cut out, how could they speak?

Her heart was truly ruthless.

Yun Ya pushed away the chopsticks, "Clear it away."

The girl immediately knelt on the floor, her head touching the ground.

Yun Ya stepped back, coldly, "What are you doing?"

The girl remained unmoved, only bowing repeatedly.

Yun Ya looked at Ziyu coldly, "What’s the meaning of this?"

Ziyu coughed, "She thinks Miss refuses to eat because she somehow angered you..."

Yun Ya detested the servitude in these people, why enforce such strictness, as though it were a feudal society?

"I am not mad at you," Yun Ya took a breath, "You may get up."

The girl remained kneeling.

Yun Ya sneered, "Do as you wish."

With that, she left with a swish of her sleeve.

Ziyu glanced at Yun Ya’s departing figure, coldly said, "Why aren’t you getting up?"

The girl immediately stood.

"From today on, you’re responsible for serving Miss. Be extremely attentive, if anything goes wrong with her, even ten lives wouldn’t repay." Ziyu instructed sternly.

The girl nodded immediately.

Ziyu pointed at another girl, "You, serve Miss as well."