The main hall of the Hanjin White Palace is a magnificent circular palace, the palace is surrounded by tall columns, the pillars of the pillars are carved with bas-reliefs with beautiful flower patterns, making the grandeur of the hall reveal the beauty of the silk.

At this moment, in the main hall, there was a lot of people. Nearly a thousand of the most prominent counts in the Extreme South Continent gathered to greet Alice, the Holy Messenger of the Light Source, and ten of them were counts of the Lemuel clan.

On the throne of the rotunda hall, Grand Duke Quirrell sat in the center, Grand Duke Litus sat to the left of Grand Duke Quirrell, and Alice sat to the right of Grand Duke Quirrell.

In front of the three of them, rows of curved golden crystal tables were arranged one after another, like stars and moons, surrounding the three of them.

The counts were having a good drink.

Unlike Alice's feast in the Purple Blossom Palace and the feast in the temple, there was an extra demon person next to each earl to accompany the wine. The demon women beside the male earl are all beautiful, wearing long gauze skirts that are as thin as cicada wings, and their graceful posture looms. Next to the countess was a handsome demon man, who was also wearing a robe as thin as a cicada's wings!

Beside Alice, there were also two handsome demon men, wearing brown robes as thin as cicada wings, standing on the left and right.

Three women of the Demon Tu tribe who looked exactly the same, with gorgeous appearances and seductive figures under the pale green tulle, stood beside Grand Duke Litus, one person stood on the left and right, and one person stood behind him.

Next to Grand Duke Quirrell, on the left is a fiery red, long-haired demon woman, and on the right is a green-haired demon woman, with a bewitching appearance and a graceful posture.

After the counts had finished toasting, Archduke Quirrell raised his hand, and the strings of wind chimes on the edge of the main hall door made a pleasant sound.

Grand Duke Quirrell's voice was soft but resounded throughout the hall: "Earls, rejoice as much as you like! ”

The melodious ringtone seems to have become a prelude to the beginning of love. After a while, the entire hall has become a sea of wandering desires, moaning, gasping, and waving.

Even though she had heard the Templar scribe describe the feast of love in the Hanjin White House, Alice was still a little shocked in her heart, but she sat on the golden crystal throne with a calm expression.

Ever since she became the living dead, Alice has felt like she is living in a strange world. Without the senses of touch, smell and taste, the beautiful kingdom of heaven is increasingly losing its attraction to Alice. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you can only see it in the eyes. No matter how delicious the food is, it is tasteless. She can't even feel "tasteless", even if she is chewing food in her mouth, she doesn't feel anything, she can't even feel herself chewing food!

Now, Alice is left with only hearing, sight, and emotion. Alice still has "feelings" for herself, and it's unbelievable. When she woke up that day, all she could feel was fear and uneasiness. As the days passed, the fear and anxiety had gradually been suppressed in her heart, and the idea of finding the light source became stronger and stronger, and even became Alice's only thought.

In the temple, Alice was eager to learn, whether it was the knowledge of human geography in the kingdom of heaven or the control of divine beasts, she was extremely enthusiastic to learn, and she even decided to start learning swordsmanship after the tour of the Seven Continents continent was over. Since the power of the light source is so powerful and mysterious, if you find the light source, your life will definitely be restored to its original state, and you can even return to Earth.

At this moment, the vivid color of the main hall also aroused a **** hope in Alice's heart, but her body did not react. Thinking of the situation where Grand Duke Quirrell hugged his waist on the daytime flying carpet, and the snowflakes that would not melt in his hands, that **** hope disappeared. What's more, Archduke Litus is by her side, how can she fall in love with other men under the nose of Archduke Littles?

Even if she really fell in love with a man, Alice couldn't imagine what it would be--- although she had a body, she couldn't feel her own body. If she hadn't seen herself in the mirror and still had a body, she would even think that she was just an ideological existence, just an empty existence. How can you love people in such a weird state?

Archduke Quirrell's voice was soft, but it was full of command: "The three of you, still don't serve Archduke Litus? ”

The three Turkish women beside Grand Duke Litus had a sad face, they had already seen that Grand Duke Litus had absolutely no intention of love, but now Grand Duke Quirrell actually ordered---

"Stand down, all of you." Grand Duke Litus said indifferently.

"Yes." The three of them were relieved and quickly retreated.

The Grand Duke of Litus was above the main hall, but his mind was not here at all. In his mind, Wen Ying's pale face and tears kept appearing, and the heartbroken words of "take me back to Castle Black, take me back to Castle Black" have been haunting his ears.

The beautiful voice of the man's joy and the woman's love in front of him, to the ears of Archduke Littles, has long since become a noisy sound, which not only does not arouse any desire in his heart, but makes him extremely disgusted.

If Alice hadn't stayed still, he would have left the hall a long time ago. As the Grand Duke who accompanied Alice on the pilgrimage, today was the welcome dinner for the Holy Messenger of Alice, and the banquet was not over, no matter how unhappy he was, he could not leave the main hall.

The fiery red-haired demon woman had already sat on Grand Duke Quirrell, her demeanor was coquettish, her hands were around Grand Duke Quirrell's neck, the tulle had already been lifted, and her snow-white round legs were wrapped around Grand Duke Quirrell's waist......

"Litus, why are you so boring, don't have fun in time--" Archduke Quirrell did not shy away from Archduke Litus and Ellie beside him, he gasped with satisfaction, and said to Litus while enjoying it: "Since you became the Grand Duke, your behavior has been dignified, more than five thousand years ago, you were also-" Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but let out a heavy moan, which seemed to be extremely enjoyable.

Grand Duke Little's face was gentle, and he slowly drank the wine in his glass, and did not answer. Ever since he attended the feast, he had been silent except for greeting the toasting counts.

The two demon men beside Alice, without Alice's signal, they were well-behaved, and they didn't dare to do anything other than pour wine.

Except for greeting Alice at the gate of the Hanjin White House during the day, Grand Duke Litus hardly looked at Alice, and except for the sentence "Litus is here to welcome the Holy Messenger" during the day, he did not even say a second sentence to Alice.

At the feast, Alice couldn't help but look at Archduke Litus many times. She liked his deep brown eyes, so calm that she felt a little reassured. She loved his straight nose, attractive lips and angular chin. Littles' fair and handsome face, which she had seen before, made her heart beat faster. Seeing it now, it makes her heart ache.

Alice murmured in her heart: "Littles, Litus, except for looking for the light source, only you can make me feel in my heart." But my heart doesn't seem to beat because of you, you know? ”

"Don't you believe that I fell in love with you at first sight? Even if I seduce, I only seduce the man I like. She thought to herself, "Don't you even bother to look at me?" Could it be that you like Wen Ying so much? ”

Thinking of Wen Ying, a woman who is not as good as herself in terms of appearance, figure, or status, actually made Grand Duke Litus love and care so much, Alice faintly felt a trace of hatred in her heart.

After the demon woman got up to leave, Grand Duke Quirrell walked behind Alice, he leaned over to Alice's ear, and his voice was low and soft, like wine in a wine glass: "Such a beautiful scenery, the Holy Messenger's face did not change, which made Quirrell really amazed." He put his hands on Alice's bare round shoulders and stroked them gently, and he felt a coldness.

Alice was motionless, but a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she said softly: "It is said that Grand Duke Quirrell is the first person in heaven to debaucher ** and not detain **, and it really deserves its reputation." ”