No matter how unrestrained the work was at the gates, Victor arranged a fairly normal dinner, and the atrium of the Holy See was large enough to fit all the members of the delegation.

After all, people are here to participate in the games, not to fight, and a grand buffet dinner can fully satisfy the social desires of those royal nobles, after all, a large part of the class superiority of the nobles is to be displayed in social occasions.

Of course, there are men and women who favor each other through dinners, drinking parties and balls to achieve trysts, but this is not the mainstream.

Since ancient times, such gatherings attended by major forces have generally been one of the biggest battlefields of the aristocracy, and their importance is no less than that of political criticism, or even more important.

However, for the Druids' Cult of Natural Deity, the Necromancer's Elsariland, and other major religious forces, they actually don't understand the use of such gatherings, and do they look at the bullshit of the nobles to each other?

Well, it seems quite exciting to think about it, quarrels and verbal fights, who doesn't like to watch it?

But what really doesn't care about these is the civilian genius students who don't have titles, they really come to eat......

Victor understands the needs of these people very well, and with the mentality of wanting to watch the excitement, Victor even asked people to temporarily set up a ring in the atrium, looking forward to the classic "xxx, I want to duel with you" This kind of bridge will appear.

It's best to lead to a three, four, five, six, or seven corner love, which is what the flavor is.

As for the specific dinner arrangements, there is no need for Victor's special advice, and the Holy See is not exactly a group of sand sculptures, but there are still a group of good people with quite normal brain circuits, although these good people are a little tired, and solve the troubles caused by the sand sculptures every day.

So after sending someone to invite the delegations, he wanted to go back to his bedroom and meditate, which was much faster than going to sleep to regain his energy. But as he passed by Angelica's bedroom door, he was caught doing something that every man goes through and will never get used to.

Accompany the woman to try on clothes.

Victor understood that he should go into the Pope's office to survive for a while, otherwise he would not end up in such a field.

Three, three women ready to try on clothes!

Although there is one that is still a juvenile dwarf winter melon among the elves.

When Angelica opened the curtained closet in her room, Victor learned that a woman's thirst for beautiful clothes was an instinct in her DNA, and that even Angelica, who had been passionate about fighting and adventurous for a long time, had exaggerated the collection in her wardrobe that Victor was obsessed with.

In particular, Victor has seen many gorgeous dresses, but they have not been worn by Angelica, but in the course of pan-continental general history appreciation, from the picture materials distributed by the teacher.

Where is this wardrobe, this is simply the historical showroom of the aesthetic changes of various ethnic groups in the Cologne continent in the past two thousand years...... And even if you look at Victor's aesthetic across two different worlds, each of these clothes is a work of art.

But the main thing is......

"That's too much, are you a wardrobe or a museum, hey! When did you put the wall so deep and a dressing room!" Victor was completely shocked by Angelica's wardrobe that occupied an entire wall, and if there was no accident, this wardrobe would get bigger and bigger with more and more clothes over time......

The collecting habit of the immortals is particularly amazing.

And three women are now sweeping through this Pandora's box, which has a fatal attraction to all humanoid women—Angelica even paired each outfit with jewelry and shoes.

And a large part of them are the new high heels and new gemstone jewelry launched by the dark elf designers this spring, and this is how Victor was able to buy the Dark Elves eighteen forbidden picture books safely.

It's all protection money!

"What, what's not satisfied?" Angelica walked over, she had already picked out the dress, but she still had to continue to enjoy the pleasure of trying on clothes, so she continued to choose with Arthas and Aurelia, "You will have to tell the pros and cons of each outfit in a moment, if you dare to run away, you will never be able to buy a picture book again!"

"Yes, yes, I don't know what virtues you have, I'm just curious, Aurelia can wear your clothes because she is about the same figure, but why are there so many clothes of the Lori's body that Arthas can wear!"

"Collection. ”

"I seem to be speechless when I meow!"

The two of them just sat side by side on the edge of the bed, watching Aurelia with a poker face on top of it, but it obviously gave people a sense of joy, which was a very magical experience from the perspective of a bystander, so don't mock some actors who only act with a straight face, to put it bluntly, it is still not emotionally enough.

"So, you just left her behind, leaving behind your former enemy?"

Angelica suddenly lowered her voice quite low, and then leaned down next to Victor's ear.

Victor snorted, and the warm breath suddenly exhaled on his ears, which caught people off guard.

"Hey, you can talk as you go, bite your ears, generous!" Victor said righteously, and then looked at Aurelia, who was not interested in looking at the two of them at all, and suppressed his voice to the point that he could barely hear it, "I don't think it's an enemy." ”

"Ever since the moment I purified her past with the Old Gods, she was free and unbound by anything" Victor's eyes were calm, looking at Aurelia as if she was looking at a hopeful future, "Whether it's the Old Gods or the hatred of the past. ”

"From now on, she is just her own Aurelia, no one can hurt her, and no one will hurt her. ”

"Why are you so confident?"

"Because the Holy See will fight for anyone who has nothing to do with them, let alone a dark elf with the gift of Holy Light. ”

"What are you talking about!?" Angelica snapped.

"What are you shouting! You shouldn't be surprised the most! It's not more outrageous than the Succubus Holy Samurai!"

Angelica shook her head, no one would know how a succubus like herself, who was born and grew up in chaos, but always longed for order, was a deviant freak in the eyes of other demons.

The Holy Light Mage who guided her on the path of hardships and thorns, suppressing her evil nature, disappeared silently one day after she successfully became a Holy Warrior, and no Holy Light Mage in the Holy See chapel has any record of such a Holy Light Mage.

What scared her the most at the beginning was that even her memory of him seemed to have been erased, she just knew that there was such a person, but she just remembered a not very broad back......

Now that she has been reincarnated as an angel, the back in her memory has been blurred because the years have been too long.

"Hurry up and choose, you've already picked up and put down Aurelia's dress four times, just trust your instincts, we men won't listen to you anyway. ”

Looking at Victor who walked forward lazily, in a trance, the blurred back coincided with this young man who was still a little young.

"It's like. ”

Angelica muttered to herself, then closed her eyes and whispered in her remembrance.

"Listen to me! Arthas, put on this pleated princess dress with a fringed bow honestly, and the underage dwarf winter melon will look underage again!"

“......”

"I don't! I'm going to wear this!"

“......”

"What kind of miniskirt do you wear as a young elf! Those stupid big men in the Holy See will treat me as a lolita and destroy me humanely! Anyway, Angelica, why is there a miniskirt that can only be worn by young girls, hey! Are the lolicons of that era so arrogant!"

"Shut up the old lady!" Angelica opened her eyes suddenly, like a tigress out of the cage, this group of bear children made her even quietly nostalgic for the past, okay, "That dress is a dwarf and dwarf style!"

......

Time passed quickly, the red sun had been replaced by three bright moons in the blink of an eye, and the atrium was more lively than the quiet and magnificent of the previous papal seekers passing through or resting here (except for a certain pope who ran out for a picnic), because the interior area was large enough to accommodate all the delegates and the facilities for the dinner, it still gave people a feeling of unsaturation.

It can be said that in addition to the chaotic races of demons and devils, you can basically see all the races in the Cologne continent here, including a group of dragons who have transformed into various races through the transformation technique - they are a team of judges sent by the dragons.

The five-color dragon clan and the gem dragon clan prefer to transform into humans, while the metal dragon clan likes to transform into the elf clan, and there are some people with different hobbies, who will choose to transform into dwarfs and dwarves.

Just like the choices of each dragon are different, their painting style is naturally different.

The five-colored dragons transformed into the Cologne people with huge muscles and wrestled wrists with the black iron dwarves and cloud giants known for their strength, and the transformation of the gem dragons was mainly handsome, both men and women were extremely beautiful and moving.

And the golden dragon, silver dragon, blue dragon and other natural magic dragons are to communicate with the high-end power of the Holy See.

As for the brass dragon......

Transformed into an elf, dressed as a bard, drinking and dragging others to tell her jokes, or listen to her jokes.

If you don't smile, you are not allowed to leave, there are more and more people in front of you, everyone knows that the habits of the brass dragon are like this, kind-hearted and enthusiastic to help others, but it is a broken mouth.

When encountering an ordinary brass dragon, everyone can laugh "hahaha" and leave, but the brass dragon in front of him surprised everyone.

This dragon will only tell bad jokes.

Some people see it from afar and think that even if it's not funny, it's the same if you pretend to be funny.

But the cold joke told by this brass dragon is a level that completely makes everyone unable to smirk with a conscience.

The most important thing is that her voice is still very pleasant, and it is absolutely equal to the beautiful singing voice of the krakens, and the sweetness is at least twenty pluses, which is really the coldest joke told in the sweetest voice.

The hearts of this group of people are full of torment: who am I, where am I, and when will this ultimate cold joke vending machine stop in front of them!

"His Highness Victor has arrived!"

I don't know who shouted this, and then the flow of people suddenly became faster, and the brass dragon was instantly attracted to curiosity, and ran to see the excitement, leaving behind the audience with a relieved face.

The rumored Heart of Light of Cologne, the surrogate of the Lord of Light, and the sole heir of the Pope, is hidden and almost unseen.

Figures of this level are coming, and it is impossible not to cause a sensation and onlookers.

Let's put it this way, now this posture ......

It's basically the same as the reaction of the U.S. imperialism and the neon people when they first see the leased panda.