Chapter 120f: Harvest Festival (3)

Sometimes, Hathaway really sympathized with the emperor, and the empress who was younger than him, when hundreds of nobles, noblewomen and celebrities retreated from them, Hathaway maliciously guessed whether their legs could still hold on, there were a few elderly nobles who had no attainments in martial arts, and their bodies were already crumbling, if it weren't for the support of the juniors next to them, I am afraid that they would really have to look foreign.

Fortunately, the 18th Emperor Fei Wenlie is very knowledgeable about the world, and after a brief speech, the party was announced...... In order to prepare for this grand party, there were nearly 1,000 royal attendants and court maids, and before the arrival of His Majesty the Emperor, the banquet hall had begun to be arranged, and there were name tags on each table, and there were special maids responsible for guiding the way.

Most of the nobles and celebrities are not the first time to come, so although the scene is large, but there is no confusion, whether it is those nobles or waiters, guards, are in an orderly manner, when the banquet begins, only the sound of staggered planning is heard, everyone is eating in large pieces, tasting every delicacies.

"Hathaway, why are you targeting that Princess Ogarly?" The veteran looked at the sky and asked in confusion.

"It's her targeting me, it's just a foreign princess, and she really thinks of herself as a character." Hathaway was a little dismissive.

"She is likely to be the princess of the Great Prince in the future, and it is possible that she will be the queen of a country in the future." The veteran reminded her.

"So what? The emperor is far away, I am in the Cordillera plateau, even if she becomes emperor in the future, she does not want me to submit to her. Hathaway said.

"Then do you want to be the emperor?" The veteran asked a little unexpectedly.

"Empress?"

Hathaway shook her head slightly: "Veteran, you said that the Titan World is outside the realm. What is the scene? ”

"Outside the Titan Realm?"

The veteran's voice sounded a little fluctuating: "It is said that in addition to the Titan World Realm, there are many more wonderful Realms, and only gods have the strength to leave this World. ”

"Is there a god in this?" Hathaway asked.

"Of course not, when a strong person becomes a god, he will be rejected by the Law of Origin and have to leave here and go to a higher level of the World Realm."

The veteran paused for a moment, and felt the need to give her a popular science: "If a god wants to descend to the lower world, there are four ways. First, the law of origin is seriously flawed and cannot be rejected. Normally, it is impossible for this kind of world to attract the gods to come; The second is to use some way to imprison one's own strength. It is very dangerous to descend in the main body, and once you encounter an enemy, you will not be able to fully exert your strength. It is highly likely to fall; The third is to use the power of faith to maintain. Coming in a projection way. It can guarantee at least fifty percent of the strength of the ontology; The fourth way is also in the form of projections, where the gods do not need to be sustained by the power of faith when they return to the world from which they are born. It can be projected. ”

"The power of faith? It's religion, right? Hathaway asked.

"Yes. The power of faith can only be used by gods. The veteran replied.

"Veteran, what realm did you reach back then?" Hathaway asked suddenly.

"I ...... It's just a saint-level powerhouse. The veteran paused slightly, and then replied.

Holy level?

Hathaway was skeptical, but she didn't ask.

In the past, after banquets, groups such as the court band or some circus hired from outside put on some entertainment to add to the entertainment, and today is no exception...... In the previous life, when Hathaway lived on earth, circus and vaudeville became very distant programs, and it was difficult to see such programs in the reinforced concrete city.

"Boring!" Veterans scoff at such programs.

"It's fun!"

Hathaway watched it with relish...... The middle-aged man who could open his mouth to breathe fire, the little child who swallowed the sword, and the girl who walked the tightrope all aroused her great interest. These artists may have some martial arts roots, but they definitely can't do magic, so their superb performances not only attracted those noble ladies and celebrities to let out bursts of screams or laughter, but even those men nodded in praise.

Soon, the last item of the entertainment program began...... Fireworks display.

As soon as the magic fireworks were launched, they were immediately loved by those nobles, not only to shine at various parties and balls, but also to add a lot of fun to the children of those nobles, especially the magic wand, which became the favorite of those noble girls...... They don't have the ability to cast spells, and they can at least get a better time with this toy, just like modern gun fans collect high-imitation guns.

Of course, the economic value of this has been noted, and many have tried to imitate it, but so far, none of the copycats have succeeded...... Either the idea is not up to the mark, or the cost is not up to the mark. In short, to date, no family has ever really succeeded.

It's not that Hathaway's level is unmatched, it's that those really powerful mages or alchemists are not so easy to find, and many mages are not short of money, and if you let them study this kind of thing that doesn't help much to improve their strength, it's simply an insult to them.

If it were an ordinary businessman, this kind of magic fireworks might have been taken away by those unscrupulous nobles who coveted it, but the shops that sold this kind of magic fireworks had the figures of the imperial giants such as the second prince and the chancellor of the exchequer behind them, making them jealous.

The fireworks were set off on the lawn by the lake, and the guests stood a little farther away with great interest, while the efficient royal attendants had already set up the stands, and the emperor and his wife sat there with a group of princes, princesses, and elderly or distinguished guests, and could see more clearly from a high vantage point. Another group of waiters was putting fireworks on the lawn.

"Count Bell, you must be very excited at this time, right?" A familiar voice rang out behind Hathaway.

"Baron Besser,"

Hathaway turned around and recognized the young nobleman: "It's just some plaything, what's there to be excited about?" ”

Parvi. Besser pointed to the stands: "There are not only the oldest wealthy families in the empire, but also many foreign dignitaries. After tonight, many people will inquire about the origin of this magic firework, and it is believed that you will soon get a bigger order. ”

"It's us."

Hathaway corrected, then asked, "Baron Bither, aren't you worried about competition at all?" I've heard that there are already imitations on the market. ”

Parvi. Bitsher shook his head: "I've seen those imitations, they are simply some dull and defective products, and the cost is very high, and they can't be sold at all." ”

Speaking of which, he also felt a little strange in his heart. In fact, including the second prince, they have all found someone to imitate it, but those alchemists either can't reach Hathaway's level, or barely reach it, and the cost is too high. In the end, an alchemist told them that they had broken their minds...... Unless it's some alchemy master who is bored and will spend time on such a small thing, it is better to maintain the status quo and everyone will have something to earn. As a result, those people also unconsciously changed their attitude towards Hathaway.

"People who don't have a level can't imitate it, and people who have a level don't disdain to imitate." Hathaway was somewhat unimpressed.

Parvi. Bitsher smiled and nodded, "That's a good point...... Hey, here we go. ”

As the two spoke, the attendants began to light the fireworks...... This doesn't need to be ignited, it only needs to be turned on the magic power, and it's not complicated.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of earth-shattering loud sounds, beams of colorful fireworks rose into the sky, under the illumination of the blue moon, gorgeous and colorful...... In mid-air, clusters of fireworks exploded, like fireworks and silver flowers, falling down in a flutter.

"It's beautiful!" Parvi. Bishar didn't have the heart to speak at this time, and his eyes were all attracted by the brilliant fireworks.

Those ladies and celebrities have also lost their usual reserve at this time, and every time a new firework bursts, they will let out bursts of surprise cheers...... The fireworks show came down with cheers, and everyone's faces were full of fun. However, it is already a little late, and although the royal family will not be reluctant to give up the fireworks money, the next show will not be able to go ahead.

After the fireworks display, it was time for the ball, and by this time, the Serrandot Palace had already been cleaned up, the banquet hall was turned into an empty ballroom in the blink of an eye, the court band played cheerful music, and His Majesty the Emperor ordered the Prince Caesar to invite Her Royal Highness Princess Ogari of the Odin Empire to dance the first dance...... This means that the eldest prince of the Otiga Empire has decided to marry Princess Ogar; Of course, in the eyes of some people, there is also some information in this, that is, the legendary heirship of Prince Caesar is threatened, which is not a fact.

Some of the older aristocrats are starting to leave, and although the scene is lavish and lively, their energy has become too much for them to bear the nightlife.

Hathaway also left the royal estate without a sound, and soon after the carriage hit the street, she got out of the carriage and walked down the street...... She had already changed into a magic robe in the car, and Stilwell. Ponson drove her carriage and followed far behind.

The city has long since said goodbye to the daylight, but in this annual grand festival, the hustle and bustle is still the same, under the blue moon and lights, people are dressed in festive makeup, laughter is everywhere, and even the beggars have become much bolder, brazenly chasing pedestrians or nobles' carriages for money...... Although those aristocratic lords unreasonably inflicted poverty and toil on the lower classes, people still found the meaning of their lives...... They are cheerful, they are optimistic, and although they are almost numb by the weight of life, they still retain their small happiness. (To be continued......)