Hearing Lisa's words, Hadir was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to what Isrul and the Ashes Realm meant.

Almost instantly, he subconsciously took a step back, and the beauty that originally looked mature was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, which made Hadir shudder.

Ashes, the undead, the dead awakened from eternal sleep, the necromancers and dark wizards who manipulate souls, and the mysterious Bloods, these words that sound inseparable from evil make up most of the impressions of this race.

Hadir vividly remembers the strange stories of his childhood that lured the children to sleep, and the ghosts and ghosts that appeared more often than the people of Chaos, and even for a time he was very afraid to look in the bathroom at night.

Therefore, as soon as Lisa revealed her identity, Hadir felt a chill creeping up his spine, and his body instinctively stiffened and he couldn't move.

Lisa, on the other hand, licked her lower lip with interest, stared at Hadir with a meaningful look, and asked.

"Lord Hadir, why do you look so scared?"

"No, I'm not, I don't have ......"

Of course, Hadir knew that Lisa would not dare to do anything out of the ordinary with him, but he still couldn't resist the long-standing fear of the ashes, as if he knew that a serial murderer was sitting next to him, even though the other party had now reformed and even smiled kindly at you, there was always an irrepressible uneasiness haunting in his heart.

Hadir kept retreating, and even bumped into a few people, and he didn't even have time to say sorry, he just stared at Lisa, for fear that his carelessness would lead to some irreparable consequences.

The people next to him noticed the conversation between Hadir and Lisa, and also learned Lisa's identity through a few words, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a while, and everyone didn't know how to deal with the ashes that had been regarded as enemies for thousands of years, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

"Ahem. ”

In the midst of this, an elderly man stood out, his temples were gray, and he was wearing a dark blue gown, who seemed to be a nobleman from the human nations.

"The Ash Pulse should be an ally of the Order camp, so you don't need to panic too much. ”

Despite what he said, the whispers of the crowd could not be quelled.

"She doesn't look like a normal human?"

"I've heard that necromancers and dark wizards, though seemingly unremarkable, are the best at manipulating souls and chaotic magic, and possess the power to bring the dead back to life. ”

"But this lady is not like a dangerous person. ”

"Ash has been banished from the Atlas continent for so many years, and now that he comes back, I'm afraid there will still be some grudges in my heart. ”

"Are you going to fight with someone like this next?"

"The people around her look like they're also companions?"

...... People talk about Lisa, about Ash, and comment on Lawson and Langton, who are next to Lisa, dressed differently.

Although there is generally not much of the argument that ashes are the enemy of order and civilization in the past, people still have a lot of doubts about ashes, but this is also normal.

If Rosen were to reverse his view of a race that had been smeared for thousands of years overnight, he felt that he couldn't do it at all, not to mention that most of the nobles had never actually witnessed the sight of the Ashes fighting the Chaos People, and it was too naïve to change the impression of the Ashes in people's minds just by relying on the words of others.

"This lady, don't know what to call it?"

The older man questioned Lisa, seemingly mistaking her for the central figure of Ash, and that Langton and Rosen were merely Lisa's henchmen and followers.

"Lisa, Lisa Amadeus. ”

Lisa saw that the other party was at least bold, so she replied politely.

Hearing Lisa's words, there was another exclamation in the crowd.

The Amadeus family, according to legend, is the best of the dark wizards, and in the stories of scaring children around the world, there is an image of an old witch with a pointed hat, a hooked nose, and a wrinkled face, and this is the unifying symbol of the Amadeus family.

Of course, at the end of these stories, the witch who does all kinds of evil and likes to barbecue children's brains will eventually be killed by the hero, and her head will be hung on the city wall to warn future generations.

But for most people, the image of the old witch can definitely be regarded as one of the shadows of childhood, and at this moment, most of them are still the first time to meet the real descendants of the Amadeus family.

"Uh, Miss Lisa, did you come to Ramirez on behalf of Ash alone?"

The elder asked again, and though he was frightened, he managed to maintain his boundaries as a human being, and did not show a gaffe like Hadir.

In this way, the choice of this Isrul representative to appear in this way is indeed quite unique, the elder thought and looked at the two "retinues" behind Lisa.

"A person?"

Lisa had no intention of pursuing the essence of the legend that one of her ancestors had left behind on the main material plane, and it was only then that she realized that the other party had taken herself as a representative of Isrul and let out a crisp laugh.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, my lord, I'm not a representative of Isrul. ”

She said, the hearty smile and the cold breath on her body are intertwined, giving people a strong contrast.

Lisa pointed to Lawson and introduced.

"This is the representative of Isrul, Lord of the Ashes, His Majesty Rosen. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, many people were shocked.

The descendants of the Amadeus family, who are famous in the continent of Atlas, are not even the representatives of Isrul, and the person who really holds the power is actually the ordinary-looking knight behind her?

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Lawson shrugged his shoulders and caught a glimpse of Elandall shaking his head helplessly, and he also felt a little speechless.

Originally, Lawson wanted to make an appearance after the official start of the banquet, but now it seems that his appearance is a bit too noisy.

But it's not bad, at least most of it is focused on it.

Rosen took a few steps forward, looked around, and saw many familiar coats of arms, the emblems of friends who had fought alongside him, but more often than not, the coats of arms of most nobles that he had only seen in books.

He thought for a moment before he spoke, his voice low.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Islam has come with all sincerity to seek common ground with various forces and countries and work together to resolve the impending crisis. ”