The attendants slowly pushed open the door, and a young alchemist walked into the banquet hall, wearing a fiery red long-sleeved slim gown, his gilded buttons glittering in the light of fluorite lamps, and a bookish gentle face under his brown curls, showing a faint smile to the guests on either side of the banquet hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, Aalto Bellini stopped unhurriedly on the round platform in front of the banquet hall, and nodded to the guests with the calm and unhurried attitude of the head of the family:

"Welcome, honorable adults, friends of the Bellini family, and colleagues of the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard Tower, and only on behalf of the Bellini family, I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to you for coming. ”

With a calm voice, Aalto Bellini smiled and did not forget to draw a cross in front of him with the index and middle fingers of his right hand: "May the Holy Cross bless us all." ”

"May the Holy Cross endure forever, and may the empire prosper forever!"

The roar of the mountain and the tsunami of cheers once again pushed the atmosphere of the banquet hall to a climax - even if more than half of the people in the room were shamans who had been criticized as "blasphemers" by the church, and the most ungodly "false believers" in the whole empire, it did not prevent them from pandering to this moment against their will.

Even Loren in the corner was no exception, cheering "happily", his eyes constantly observing the wizards who had come to congratulate the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard Tower—although there were quite a few of them, they did not see any of the twelve elders, at least not Master Freswalk.

It seems that the Bellini family is really unpopular in the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard Tower. Squinting slightly, the black-haired wizard stumbled upon another person he was familiar with. Directly across from the crowd, Birdlaire, who had not noticed his gaze, was holding a wine glass and looking around.

Birdlaire is supposed to be a wizard of the Corona family, and has an extremely bad relationship with Verlow Bellini, what is he doing here?

While Loren was still wondering, the crowd suddenly erupted in cheers. Beside Aalto Bellini in front of the round platform, there was suddenly a metal object nearly one person tall and like a golden cup.

No, no, the power of the Void is obvious - this "Golden Cup" is definitely an alchemical creation!

As you can see, in this golden cup, it is the hard work of the underneath. The handsome alchemist Alto Bellini calmly introduced to all the guests present: "Thanks to the help of the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard Tower, I was finally able to complete this work!"

The wizards present let out exclamations of surprise, causing an imperceptible smile to flash across Alto's face. That's right, it doesn't need to be introduced too much at all, just this almost majestic void power is enough to explain everything!

The power of the wizard comes from the Void, and the stronger the Void reaction, the more it proves how powerful his alchemy creation is!

"As you know, the production of this alchemical potion is actually divided into two parts - needless to say, the materials, and the 'golden cup' in front of you is also an important part, and both are indispensable. ”

Aalto, with a gentle expression, proudly explained: "That's right, the principle of this alchemical potion is like the holy water drunk by many legendary legends - that's why I officially named it the 'Holy Blood' potion, as long as it exists, all diseases, pains, and torments will cease to exist!"

Thunderous applause - !!!

Astonished, envious, cheered, excited, jealous...... The applause lingered in the banquet hall for a long time, and Aalto Bellini, who was enjoying the moment, had only a faint smile on his face, as if everything in front of him was no longer worthy of being contained in his eyes.

That's right, I deserve my name, it's all mine!

Amid cheers, the strangely shaped golden cup was removed from the banquet hall by the waiters, and Aalto Bellini unhurriedly took out a delicate enamel vase from his body, as if it had been arranged:

"I know there are many voices questioning me in the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard's Tower, and I don't care about that - but given the reputation of the Bellini family, I am here to prove my innocence by giving the most complete answer to any wizard who asks me questions!

Not only that, but if any of these guests can ask a question or suggestion that surprises me, I will give him this precious sample of the 'Holy Blood' potion as a gift that will be remembered by us all forever!"

Before he could finish speaking, all kinds of exclamations were already in his ears, and the bottle of Holy Blood Elixir that had been held high by Artor was placed on a tray beside him, surrounded by four guards guarding it.

The sorcerers, who had been impatient for a long time, could not hold back their excitement and frantically pounced on Alto Bellini standing on the round platform as if they had seen the believers of the true God.

"Lord Aalto Bellini, can you tell me that your inspiration came from the Golden Cup Hall?!"

"Your Excellency Aalto Bellini, are you going to make your work known to the public and leave it to the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard Tower, or will it be the property of the Bellini family?!"

"Your Excellency Aalto Bellini, can you tell us which book about the arrangement of the runes in the golden cup of your 'Holy Blood' potion, and whether the results of your research are yours alone or the entire family for generations?!"

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One question after another, the gentle expression of the smiling genius alchemist made every guest who came up to inquire feel like a spring breeze, and answered each guest's question in great detail.

Of course, some of these guests were "arranged" in advance by the Bellini family to show Aalto's demeanor, but of course only a few, and many even did so on the fly.

And those who were caught off guard, or those questions that involved the core of the potion, the "genius" alchemist naturally deliberately pretended not to hear clearly, and the guests who couldn't wait to ask behind would naturally squeeze the guys who were in the way down.

"Do you have no question for this genius alchemist, Mr. Ain Rand?"

Somewhere in the banquet hall, Ariel, who was sitting at the table resting, raised her head and asked the black-haired wizard beside her.

"Absolutely. Loren smiled mysteriously: "But you can't use such a direct way, you have to ask secretly." ”

"Asked secretly?"

A hint of curiosity flashed across the girl's face, and just as she was about to continue, the black-haired wizard stopped a passing attendant, and without a trace placed a note and a whole bag of silver coins in his arms, and smiled very kindly at the attendant.

"Please give this note to His Excellency Aalto Bellini, the Holy Cross wishes you good luck. ”

The appreciative waiter nodded sneeringly, and squeezed into the flood of people with silver coins and notes. When a wizard got the answer he wanted and left satisfied, he took the opportunity to hand the note over.

"Looks like he's still a shy colleague. A mild-mannered Aalto took the opportunity to make a joke and took the note. The surrounding wizards widened their eyes, waiting for the genius alchemist to say the question and give a perfect answer.

"......?!"

The pupils focused on the note gradually contracted, and Alto Bellini grew his mouth little by little, but did not pronounce half a word.

And the gentle face seemed to twitch slightly.

The banquet hall fell into a dead silence, all eyes were focused on the genius alchemist, and time seemed to become viscous and frozen at this moment.

"Smack!"

Beads of sweat dripping from his forehead hit the note, and the startled Alto Bellini looked at the waiter with a ghostly expression, and there seemed to be a hint of fear and anger in his eyes:

"This—this note...... Who gave you this note?!"

The waiter was completely frightened by his expression, and for a moment he was in a state of silence - he had just paid attention to the bag of silver coins, and had not noticed the man's appearance at all!

"Boom-!!!"

The silence of the ballroom was interrupted by a sudden explosion, fierce flames and billowing smoke, mixed with angry shouts and screams of fear.

The banquet of the Midsummer Festival has finally ushered in its last high tide!