However, now as an important principal, the return of Nathanos has obviously increased the confidence of the tribe a lot. The tribe also made a request that Fording settle the distribution of the war profits as soon as possible, and the warriors had been waiting for this celebration for too long.

Since both the Alliance and the Horde have reached a tacit agreement on this. Naturally, Ferding will not buck the trend and cause unhappiness on both sides. And honestly, what lavish scale can you expect a celebration feast in the Plaguelands to reach? It was just that the ordinary warriors each got a few extra pieces of bacon and a few bottles of sparkling wine as light as water. Even so, in the eyes of ordinary warriors, it is a rare delicacy worth looking forward to.

And the leaders, although slightly better treated than the warriors. But compared to the treatment they enjoyed in their respective camps, it was completely incomparable. Luckily, their focus wasn't on the already delicious grilled bear steak and white bread.

"Thank you to all the valiant warriors for your heroic contribution in this battle." Ferding raised his glass. "Cheers to those warriors who died in battle, to their noble souls!"

Everyone raised their glasses in response. Then it tacitly started. Although they both know that the point of this meal is not to eat at all.

"Lord Fordin, the glorious results of this battle make me feel deeply blessed by the Holy Light. But we will soon have to return to the court. If there is no trophy at hand, how can we show the people the majesty of the Light and the bravery of the warriors? ”

Sure enough, it was just a few bites. Father Inigo was the first to open his mouth, seemingly unintentionally, to probe.

"I think your people have always been clear about the majesty of the Light." Nathanos grinned and said, "I think the alchemy room in the Undercity might be a better use than in the Cathedral of Light. ”

The two of them argued for a while, but they didn't come to a conclusion. Although everyone knows it. Such a scene is inevitable, but the number of people involved is gradually increasing. In the end, even the good old man Erigor stirred up: "It's better to put it in the Chapel of the Light's Wish." If the Scourge intends to recapture it regardless of casualties, at least we will be able to defend and attack here. And I am afraid that it will be more difficult for you to deal with it. ”

In the midst of the war of words, Thea listened to Fordin's advice and tried to maintain her demeanor, rarely turning her gaze to Berval. But in her heart, she had been secretly watching Bolval. And most of the time she peeked in, Bolval just silently and intently drank the water in his glass. It's as if it was the most mellow elixir.

"Xia, how about trying this?"

Simon, who was beside Thea, quietly cut a small piece of meat for her and put it on her plate. Although Simon was not involved in the battle, his status as a pharmacist easily earned him a spot.

"Thank you." Thea was distracted by his actions. She subconsciously made her own plate. So much so that I missed the trembling of the cup in Berval's hand for that moment.

In fact, before the banquet, the representatives of all parties already had a definite bottom line in their hearts. At this time, the rounds of conversation are just temptations between each other.

Bolval listened absentmindedly to the impassioned words of Father Inigo beside him. Although Father Inigo had always been reluctant to deal with him and liked to preach with him, at least Father Inigo's radical and eloquent arguments had made him no longer bothered. for his heart was troubled. He had a strong sense of rejection for the man in black who appeared next to Xia inexplicably. Especially after he was so pretending to be courteous to Thea.

Berval hates that guy. Especially after hearing his name.

Simon ......

He hadn't forgotten what Anvina had told him. Thea is probably going to marry Simon.

His heart trembled, and he didn't even know what he was excited about. He remembered in a trance that he should have seen this man, and it was a very unpleasant memory. But no matter how hard he tried to remember, he just couldn't remember. It's like a beach washed by the sea, and all traces are washed clean.

No one else noticed Bolval's unusual silence, but Simon knew exactly what he was thinking. However, he smiled like a victor at Bolval, turned his head and whispered in Thea's ear.

Bolval's heart was even more troubled.

"Are you worried that he'll remember me?" Simon thoughtfully tucked a trace of his fallen sideburns back behind his ear for Thea. Whispered into her ear. Because of the noisy arguments at the feast, no one heard Simon whispering to Thea at this moment.

Siamo was silent. Just intently and indiscriminately cutting the meat steak on the plate.

However, now as an important principal, the return of Nathanos has obviously increased the confidence of the tribe a lot. Therefore, the tribe also made a request that Fording settle the matter of the distribution of the war proceeds as soon as possible, and the warriors had waited too long for this celebration.

Since both the Alliance and the Horde have reached a tacit agreement on this. Naturally, Ferding will not buck the trend and cause unhappiness on both sides. And honestly, what lavish scale can you expect a celebration feast in the Plaguelands to reach? It was just that the ordinary warriors each got a few extra pieces of bacon and a few bottles of sparkling wine as light as water. Even so, in the eyes of ordinary warriors, it is a rare delicacy worth looking forward to.

And the leaders, although slightly better treated than the warriors. But compared to the treatment they enjoyed in their respective camps, it was completely incomparable. Luckily, their focus wasn't on the already delicious grilled bear steak and white bread.

"Thank you to all the valiant warriors for your heroic contribution in this battle." Ferding raised his glass. "Cheers to those warriors who died in battle, to their noble souls!"

Everyone raised their glasses in response. Then it tacitly started. Although they both know that the point of this meal is not to eat at all.

"Lord Fordin, the glorious results of this battle make me feel deeply blessed by the Holy Light. But we will soon have to return to the court. If there is no trophy at hand, how can we show the people the majesty of the Light and the bravery of the warriors? ”

Sure enough, it was only a few mouthfuls of effort, and Father Inigo was the first to open his mouth, seemingly unintentionally, to test it.

"I think your people have always been clear about the majesty of the Light." Nathanos grinned and said, "I think the alchemy room in the Undercity might be a better use than in the Cathedral of Light. ”

The two of them argued for a while, but they didn't come to a conclusion. Although everyone knows that such a scene is inevitable, the number of people involved is gradually increasing. In the end, even the good old man Erigor stirred up: "It's better to put it in the Chapel of the Light's Wish." If the Scourge intends to recapture it regardless of casualties, at least we will be able to defend and attack here. And I am afraid that it will be more difficult for you to deal with it. ”

In the midst of the war of words, Thea listened to Fordin's advice and tried to maintain her demeanor, rarely turning her gaze to Berval. But in her heart, she had been secretly watching Bolval. And most of the time she peeked in, Berval just silently and intently drank the water in the glass, as if it were the most mellow elixir.

"Xia, how about trying this?"

Simon, who was beside Thea, quietly cut a small piece of meat for her and put it on her plate. Although Simon was not involved in the battle, his status as a pharmacist easily earned him a spot.

"Thank you." Thea was distracted by his actions. She subconsciously took her plate so much that she missed the fluttering of the cup in Bowval's hand for a moment.

In fact, before the banquet, the representatives of all parties already had a definite bottom line in their hearts. At this time, the rounds of conversation are just temptations between each other.

Bolval listened absentmindedly to the impassioned words of Father Inigo beside him. Although Father Inigo had always been reluctant to deal with him and liked to preach with him, at least Father Inigo's radical and eloquent arguments had made him no longer bothered. for his heart was troubled. He had a strong sense of rejection for the man in black who appeared next to Xia inexplicably, especially after he was so courteous to Xia.

Berval hated that guy, especially after hearing his name.

Simon ......

He hadn't forgotten what Anvina had told him. Thea is probably going to marry Simon.

His heart trembled, and he didn't even know what he was excited about. He remembered in a trance that he should have seen this man, and it was a very unpleasant memory. But no matter how hard he tried to remember, he just couldn't remember. It's like a beach washed by the sea, and all traces are washed clean.

No one else noticed Bolval's unusual silence, but Simon knew exactly what he was thinking. However, he smiled like a victor at Bolval, turned his head and whispered in Thea's ear.

Bolval's heart was even more troubled.

"Are you worried that he'll remember me?" Simon thoughtfully tucked a trace of his fallen sideburns back behind his ear for Thea, and whispered into her ear. Because of the noisy arguments at the feast, no one heard Simon whispering to Thea at this moment.

Shia was silent, just intently and indiscriminately cutting the steak on the plate. (To be continued......)