Chapter 391: If You Sprinkle
In the splendid banquet hall, the long table is covered with snow-white tablecloths, and exquisite gold and silver trays are displayed.
On one side sat Prince Schmidt and all his attachés, and on the other side were the lord and the retainers of Alpine Castle.
Once both parties were seated, the waiters lifted the lid of the tray and the feast began.
The prince, like many people from wealthy families, is not accustomed to talking about business while eating. Richard also respected the guests, and the whole banquet only talked about Fengyue and did not talk about state affairs.
Schmidt has a wide range of knowledge, and when it comes to local customs and products, he is really a very talkative person.
When tasting desserts, even the small details of the use of sugar can be said twice: "The sugar in the south is different from the sugar in the north, and those with delicate tastes can taste the difference, because they come from two different plants: sugar cane and sugar beet." ”
To know this kind of unpopular knowledge, the average chef can know enough.
"What kind of sugar is used for dessert today?" asked Richard knowingly.
"The best and most expensive Mississippi rose sugar shipped from San Jose is close to the same weight of gold. Schmidt stuffed a puff into his mouth, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "I have tasted luxury, and it is extremely extravagant." ”
"Awesome. "Lord Lord, admire the keen appetite that these famous sons and daughters have cultivated since childhood.
"To get Mississippi rose sugar into the wilderness in just a few years, you're the real power. "This powerful royal family member is also very face-saving.
It stands to reason that if there is a tacit understanding between the heads of state of the two sides, the atmosphere of the banquet should be very calm. But in fact, it's a bit quirky from start to finish.
Because the Marquis of Frost has been glued to Elizabeth since he was served.
Although the beauty of the summit is destined to attract attention, it is on the territory of the Alpine Fort. What's more, the retainers on the opposite side are all violent, and they are not easy to provoke at first glance, and the others at most secretly glance at each other for fear of being embarrassed by gaffes.
And Frost behaved so obviously that he couldn't even bother to eat when he sat in a chair. With a lost face, not to mention that the throat is constantly swallowing violently, how obscene it is.
The couple tried to strike up a conversation several times, but Elizabeth was always cold to strangers. directly regarded it as a fly in his ear, and he didn't even bother to look at him, and the scene was very embarrassing.
"Lord Richard, I once bought a portrait for five thousand gold coins at the Fritz art auction market. Frost suddenly turned to Richard again, "It's called 'The Girl in the Flowers,' and it's a masterpiece by Ms. Garcia." ”
"5,000 gold coins to buy a painting, that's a lot of money. "But it is a pirated copy that has been leaked without Elizabeth's permission, and we are careful to reserve the right to sue Madame Garcia." ”
"I once thought that the thrilling should only exist in the painting, but I didn't expect that the real person would be a hundred times more beautiful!" The dry old man with a bald head seemed to feel quite good about himself, and covered his heart with a pretentious long sigh: "Ah~ my goddess of silk, ah~ my melancholy and resentment." ”
"This thing is obviously not as good as me, right?" Abu asked in a low voice, thinking to himself.
"Definitely. "Even Gunther has a rare reunification with Abu.
"Elizabeth is my follower. Richard looked at him with a blank expression.
The full table of food is tempting, steaming just right for the mouth, and the taste is mouth-watering, but no one is in the mood to touch it anymore.
Even the butter candle that was burning brightly seemed to be unable to resist the rapidly freezing atmosphere, and the flame became shaky.
"Please marry her to me. ”
"Frost, do you know what you're doing!" said Prince Schmidt, slamming his knife and fork on the table, his face already the last calm before the storm.
"I'm pursuing the purest true love in the world!True love is not guilty!" This thing is actually quite eloquent, "What's more, a despicable villain who lied about his achievements, he actually dared to say that he killed three Titan giants, it's just ridiculous!"
"Oh?" Richard laughed at directly, pointing to his nose and said, "Do you think that I am bragging when I say that I killed the three Titans?"
Elizabeth suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled - it was not surprising that as a participant who had personally fought the Titans, she would laugh.
But Frost, who was a little weak-hearted, seemed to have misunderstood, and suddenly gained countless confidence because of this smile, and simply asked aggressively: "Isn't it?"
"You're right, it's all bragging. Carlos Pi gave a smirk and a thumbs up.
"I've been poked in the sore spot. ”
"Okay, good, maybe this thing will teach you what it means to be calm. Richard sneered and waved his hand, and three heads larger than a millstone appeared at his side out of thin air.
The more high-level magical creatures the corpses are, the more difficult it is**, these three heads are simply lifelike except for the eyes closed. The fear and unwillingness of the last moments before dying have been preserved intact.
With another wave of his hand, the head vanished.
Only a few traces of scarlet blood remained on the ground, reminding that it was not a hallucination.
If time is allowed to stand still, the faces of the attachés will be seen in a complex array of faces.
Fear, shock, awe, surprise, horror...... And so on. But what is certain is that Frost's face was pale and bloodless.
"Normally, I don't bother with it, but today you won the lottery. Richard was expressionless, "Gunther." ”
"Boss, I'm here. Gang Manzi pushed away the plate and stood up, even if he was wearing a straight tuxedo, he still couldn't hide the thug aura that was about to come out.
He clenched his fist casually, the joints of his bones beeped, and his eyes burst with fierce light.
"Teach this Marquis of Frost the principles of being a man, and by the way, take a toilet brush to carefully control his bad breath. ”
"Order!"
"Your Majesty, I'll go too. Dracula took off the snow-white napkin from his collar and stretched out his fingers to cover Frost.
"Help, save ......"
Five bright red threads poured out from Dracula's fingers, tying him up into a rice dumpling and floating behind him. The creature tried to scream, but soon even its mouth was gagged, and it couldn't make a sound.
The footsteps faded away, and no one knew where Frost would be taken.
The banquet obviously could not continue, Richard held his cheek with his left hand, rubbed a hammer with his right hand and pointed to the hall door.
There was a chaotic sound of tables and chairs, and the people of Alpine Fort stood up and left the arena en masse. Immediately afterwards, the entourage brought by Prince Schmidt also got up and left—they didn't have to do it, but they subconsciously chose to comply.
The brief noise soon calmed down, and only the Lord of Alpine Castle and Prince Schmidt sat opposite each other in the huge banquet hall.