Chapter 64, Conclave
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"Hey, little brother, look at the dots. β
Barely holding the snow wine and roast suckling pig in the tray, a waiter from Freljord said to the little figure who had just knocked him down.
But the kid in the white cloak didn't turn his head back, and kept running towards the front.
"Hey, kids, guests can't go to that place......"
Before the waiter could finish speaking, the figure had already disappeared.
"Forget it, the doorman will block him anyway. β
The waiter, muttering like this, continued to walk towards the banquet hall as if nothing had happened.
"Anyway, is there such a small child at this banquet? β
The thin figure wandered around the banquet hall for a long time, and finally found a wall and leaned against it.
"Whew...... It's dangerous. β
Lines breathed a sigh of relief.
The familiar sense of crisis is like the feeling of being chased by the guards after a theft.
The woman with the gloves couldn't escape if she followed her.
For some reason, the thought kept echoing in Lanes's head.
"It's really unseemly, boy, if you go back and slap that little sister in gloves and scold her again, I might change my opinion of your coward. β
A fiery voice came from his hand, and Hadias unsurprisingly burst out with a taunt.
"Cowards are much stronger than meatloaf. β
Lines said as he cautiously observed the crowd around him.
"Hah...... Actually, I want you to have a little bit of honor. β
"Idiot. β
Lines cursed Hadias, then cautiously glanced at the photo in his arms.
The people who attended this banquet were all Freljord's strong men and their families, and the envoys of various city-states, there were not many women in Freljord, so it should not be difficult to find, but Rains looked around and didn't see a person who matched it.
"Boy, aren't you afraid that guy named Svein will deliberately let you drill in a trap?"
"If he really doesn't like me, I'm afraid I don't have to bother so much. β
Lines listened carefully to the conversation of the people around him and said it over and over again.
"Hmm...... You really want to open it, forget it, I'm anxious to see you looking for me like this, you might as well look inside the door next to you. β
Listening to Hadias's words, Lines looked left and right.
The room at the back was supposed to be a separate bedroom in the castle, and if you wanted to get in, you could only go through the wooden door on Lines's left.
There were two Freljords in front of the door, and they wouldn't let themselves in.
"If you want to be a magic swordman, you'd better think about things differently. β
"If you want to talk about killing people or something, I advise you to shut up. β
"Oh...... There are other ways to do it, but I still suggest you go and chop those two stupid big ......."
"Speak up if you have something to say!"
Apparently, Lines had gradually mastered the way to talk to Hadias.
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Click......
With a slight cracking sound, the crystal-clad walls turned to powder with a thud, and Rains looked at his finger in amazementβa small cut in it, and a small speck of blood still flowed from it.
Lines couldn't imagine that a drop of his own blood could corrode the walls of a castle that had not collapsed for thousands of years.
own body...... What has changed?
"See, this is the power of the magic sword, you listen to me, as long as you do what I say honestly, you can ......"
The magic sword obviously didn't mean to explain to Lines, and continued to draw a great blueprint for the future on its own.
Lines looked around cautiously...... No one seemed to notice what was happening in this corner, and then poked into the cave, it seemed to be a conference room, but there was no rune energy lamp, only the original lamp, so it looked a little dark, and the voices of several people slowly came out of it.
Cautiously climbing into the hole, Hadias climbed to the top of a pillar, and suddenly, the situation in the house was unobstructed, and at the same time, Lines's heart was also tight.
How did he end up here?
"Miss Ash, I assure you that the alchemical energy supply system from Zaun can meet the lighting, heating, and even agricultural ripening of the entire glacier fortress in the worst cases, and most importantly, in terms of energy supply, it is definitely the cheapest ...... in the whole of Valoran"
In the center of the hall stood three people, two Freljords, a man and a woman, one of whom was the woman Svein had photographed Lines.
And the other is the bad boy of Zaun who fought with Lines when he entered the city, Ike.
Why is he here?
"If you are satisfied, just sign this paperwork, and by next spring your territory will have access to the most economical and affordable energy supply system on the continent."
Ike didn't act like a bad boy at all, more like a seasoned salesman.
"I have to say, what you said is very exciting. β
The same Ash crossed his arms,
"But we have to at least give others a chance, and please allow us to look at other options. β
"Other options?"
Ike was wondering what was going on, when suddenly, the door to his room opened.
With the introduction of the guards, two figures walked into the hall, and Lines looked at it, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.
It was the woman with the gloves in the banquet hall just now.
"Honorable leader of Avarosa, and king of the barbarians, Piltover salutes you. β
Jace bowed gracefully to the two.
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