Chapter Ninety-Five: Villette Christian
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- What a rabble!
Using Alini's fraud to transform into an ordinary middle-aged person, Charlotte, who showed the invitation and entered the mansion, was very disdainful in her heart.
Although the banquet has not yet fully begun, there is no trace of nervousness in the staggered scene. Everyone was chatting warmly with familiar people, not only military officers, squires, and wealthy businessmen attended, but even many ladies and ladies came.
It didn't look like a problem-solving discussion at all, but more like a party under the pretext of doing so.
The people around them were discussing which lady was more beautiful and the young lady who was more coquettish, and if they were a little more serious, they would ask, 'How is business this year?' and then the other would shake his head in annoyance and reserve, 'Oh no, the Valcam Council of Elders would not allow the slave trade', and then the two would look at each other and smile understandingly.
Even if the theme of the banquet is occasionally mentioned, it is often brushed aside. Someone summed up the attendees' mindset with a stellar answer, which was 'that guy will pay sooner or later'. It's a brilliant statement, and sooner or later there will be a price, and it doesn't matter who gets justice for the victims, and where the sinners pay, that doesn't matter much.
Anyway, the meeting is not just a party that responds to the call, makes suggestions, shouts slogans, and then eats and plays.
- Unfortunately, they probably didn't think that the perpetrators were so bold as to want to catch them all.
Charlotte deliberately hid her aura, and the middle-aged man with an ordinary face did not attract the attention of others. He stood in the corner of the banquet with a plate, silently eating the food he hadn't enjoyed for a long time.
"Hey!" he was greeted by, "you seem to be more interested in food than in beauty." ”
Charlotte looked up from her plate, and what appeared in front of her was a fair lady in a red off-the-shoulder suit. Her smooth brown hair was tied in a dignified bun, she wore eye shadow and heavy makeup, and her slender figure and straight legs swayed as she walked by. By the time she was with Charlotte, the mage noticed an error in his judgment while smelling a lustful scent.
The woman was not wearing an off-the-shoulder outfit, but a backless outfit that was even more daring than that. The porcelain-white skin seems to reflect an alluring light in the light, and the curves are delicate and lustful.
The woman smiled and raised her glass to Charlotte, the red wine in the glass was as red as blood, reflecting the woman's charming but not demonic temperament.
Charlotte subconsciously became wary of her.
"It depends on what kind of woman it is. Hiding her vigilance in her eyes, Charlotte put down her plate, "Sorry, I don't drink." ”
"That's a shame. The woman tasted the red wine, her lips glowing with honey, "In fact, for the caster, drinking alcohol in moderation can help to restore the spirit. ”
Charlotte was tentative, "You seem to know the caster well. ”
"Well, while truly powerful spellcasters are rare, ordinary spellcasters aren't something to be fussed about. Even if the base of professionals is not high compared to the rest of the professions, for aristocrats like us, that little bit of mystery can only be regarded as pediatrics. ”
"Nobles?" Charlotte smirked, "Lighthouse, oh! It should be called the Council of Elders of Valcam now, well, this country still allows nobles to exist?"
"Aristocracy exists everywhere, especially the ancient aristocracy with a long history. The woman smiled reservedly.
Charlotte wasn't sure if she meant it casually or meant, "Like?"
"For example, the oldest family in the northeastern region of the Valcam Continent, Clayderman. Just when Charlotte thought she was exposed, the woman continued, "Like me, Willet Christian, a member of the great and ancient Christian family. You may not have heard of it, but my family doesn't often operate on this continent. ”
The woman named Villette licked her lips, which was a sexually suggestive ecstasy pose. This woman was stunningly beautiful, but not as cold as Sylvia, nor as innocent as Vivien Leigh. If you really want to talk about it, it is similar to the gorgeousness of the flower on the other side, which will give people a sense of crisis that if you accidentally indulge in it, even the soul will also fall.
But that sense of crisis can also arouse curiosity and a desire for challenge, and talking to her is like walking a tightrope, and every minute and second must be carefully considered to avoid falling off a cliff.
But Charlotte only has a crisis at the moment, not a heartbeat.
In addition to the reason for his heart, it was also because he caught a glimpse of the other party's cute pair of tiger teeth in the action of Willet's licking lips. Ordinary people may think that this makes Villerite more playful in the deadly temptation of maturity, but combined with Christian's surname, Charlotte has a clear heart.
Christian, it was indeed an ancient clan that was comparable to, no, even older than Clayderman. As Willett said, this clan does not often operate on the Valcam continent. Because they operate in the far north, yes, the Seat of Souls.
This is one of the seven seats of the Soul Seat, the ancient blood Christian. In layman's terms, it is commonly known as a vampire.
"I'm glad to meet you. Charlotte nodded at Willy, "My name is Leonard, and I'm just a merchant of curiosities, not a great man. ”
No wonder it has such strength and arrogance. Will she be the proud Gloria, though?
"But I think you're different. Villerett smiled lightly, "And the name Leonard is extra affectionate, and I know a man named Leonard...... Kid?"
"Oh, that's a coincidence. Charlotte raised her eyebrows.
At this moment, the presiding officer of the feast, the consul of the city of Lallaier, struck the cup with a silver spoon. The attendees gave the councillor a lot of face, and they stopped talking and looked at the consul who was in the center.
"Thank you to the councillors, the supporters of the council for their assistance in organizing this banquet, and to the mages for answering my call so that I would not be a laughing stock. His joke made people laugh, "but I think it's relevant to each of us." There is no need to go into details, the question is, how can we protect ourselves while bringing that perverted murderer to justice?"
People were discussing and talking to each other, as if they were really racking their brains to come up with an idea.
"They look ridiculous, don't they? Mr. Leonard. Villerett pursed her lips sarcastically.
Charlotte frowned, "We're among them as you speak." ”
The answer was decent, and it made Villelet smile.
The consul continued, "I would like to present a few of my thoughts, starting with ......"
Bang! Bang!
The crisp sound of glass shattering echoed in all directions, the ladies screamed in terror, and the men comforted but did not look much better.
The archon's words were interrupted, and he watched in horror as the glass windows shattered and countless scarlet-eyed bats flapped their wings and rushed into the room. The mansion turned into a sea of bats, whose teeth were sharp, their wings were huge, and their claws were sharp, and they looked like demons in the night.
"The real dinner has begun, Mr. Leonard. ”
Welllight smiled elegantly.
As she said, the bloody and chaotic dinner began.
(There's an important character out there.,Remember this girl!Damn!There's no one in the outline at all!! you know what I mean!)