"I'm Isabella's eldest sister, you can call me Olaanna."

"I beg your pardon for not being able to come here because I've been busy lately."

Olaana looked at the crowd, even if she didn't show the life aura of her legendary warrior.

But as the most powerful existence of the imperial royal family at present, even if it is just standing there, it still carries an awe-inspiring coercion.

She didn't seem too high-spirited, but she wasn't very relatable.

Her fiery red clothes did not make her look so gorgeous, but with a thrilling momentum like blood.

She was followed by a lady who looked younger than she was.

She was dressed in a golden brocade robe, and she didn't look like an attendant.

The latecomer did not speak, but stood quietly beside Olaana.

Yi Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, even if he didn't have the power of the Heavenly Eye to let him see through the other party's original form.

Just smelling the strong, familiar smell on the other party's body, Yi Qiu also knew what it was:

A golden dragon at least in the prime of life, she exuded a surging, violent life force.

For a mortal who often eats pork, he could not distinguish a live pig from the smell that often had a heavy fishy smell.

But for Yi Qiu, his senses were beyond what mortals could understand.

Of course, the rank of the dragon chef also plays a role in this.

After all, a chef who cooks magic should also have some control over the ingredients he often eats.

Although Yi Qiu's gaze didn't show anything inappropriate, the golden dragon that turned into a human form still took the lead in locking on to him:

"I remember you, your name is Yi?"

The golden dragon ignored the gazes of the others, she looked at Yi Qiu, and a subtle emotional fluctuation flashed in her golden vertical pupils.

Isabella blinked, even though she knew it didn't work, but she couldn't help but try to peek into the golden dragon's heart.

This golden dragon was not as friendly as the regular golden dragon, and her pure bloodline from ancient and powerful beings made her contempt for all stupid creatures.

If human contempt is more often than not, it manifests itself colloquially as vicious mockery.

The dragon's contempt is manifested in her disregard for beings other than Olaana, and she does not use race as an orientation for judging intelligent beings.

It was wisdom—enough wisdom to make her eyes look sideways—to get her gleaming golden eyes.

Sometimes, however, it is clear that there are factors other than wisdom......

"I'm Molten Pupil Dam-Dana, and I'm excited to see the existence of a Chef who has inherited the Ancient Dragon's Cook."

Under the rather subtle gaze of everyone, the Molten Gold Pupil-Dam-Dana nodded at Yi Qiu.

In fact, not all dragons are so domineering.

Dragons tend to be kinder than other dragons.

This golden dragon is undoubtedly an exception, just like Emma's little red dragon......

"You like to eat too?"

Yi Qiu looked at the Molten Gold Pupil-Dam-Dana, he didn't quite understand the Golden Dragon's train of thought.

Does she want to show her kindness to the dragon chef, or is it a unique hobby of dragon cooking?

Yi Qiu didn't know if the golden dragon ate dragon meat, and his habitual thinking made him forget the original intention of the dragon cook......

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The waiters are constantly serving delicious food, taking into account the preferences of the crowd, among which meat is the main one.

Although the imperial family of the Empire still has its own strict rules, they are not as strict as the world thinks.

After all, the origin of empires was born out of blood and fire.

Therefore, the etiquette of the imperial family did not show too much restraint.

In fact, some time ago, the existing precepts, which were already scarce, seemed to be unrestrictive.

These can be seen from the food at the banquet:

There aren't so many bells and whistles for showmanship and ornamental food, and more of chunks of crispy, oily meat roasted.

Of course, when it comes to political confrontations, there may be some compromises.

However, when it comes to feasting on players from all planes, Olaana still maintains a more normal food style.

Isabella, who is mainly matrilineal, is more of a sweet tooth, but for some reason, Olaana has always expressed strong control over this.

Just when the banquet was in full swing, Olaana suddenly looked at Yi Qiu and said:

"You're still practicing that villain's school?"

Her words didn't show too much intense emotion, but Isabella, who knew the inside story behind it, instantly pricked up her ears.

"The genre of villains?"

Yi Qiu put down the piece of flesh that had been gnawed by him with the bones, and under the acceleration of the thinking of the Faxiang head, he quickly thought of what the eldest princess was referring to.

"If you mean ripping streams, I think so."

Yi Qiu looked at Olaanna, his golden eyes were filled with deep calm and indifference.

Yi Qiu is not good at the art of language, let alone telling lies for this.

Although the warrior monks are not as strict as the paladins are to be honest in their absence, there is a corresponding in the sacred precepts that can be chosen.

The appearance of these sacred precepts means that this is not without influence on the warrior monks.

It's not that Yi Qiu won't compromise, but that's not what he wants.

Even for a legendary character who controls the empire, Yi Qiu is no longer what he used to be.

He rose from the dust, and naturally he was not afraid to crawl in the dust.

But that doesn't mean that he will still have his head cut off.

The atmosphere suddenly became solidified, and Emma put down the knife and fork in her hand, and there seemed to be some kind of fiery power burning in her vertical pupils.

Bikz's gaze flickered a little, and he would not give up his original plan because of the eldest princess's simple question.

He's thinking quickly about how to break the game, and what there are trade-offs.

If there was some kind of intensification between the eldest princess and Yi Qiu, he would not hesitate to choose Yi Qiu.

It's not that he's so old-fashioned, he's a mage, an academic mage who faces all things with wisdom and calmness.

Even if it was just a simple calculation, he would know the difference between choosing Yi Qiu and choosing Olaana.

A Legendary character doesn't care about a high-level mage's rebellion, but taking on the wrath of a Legendary character for a teammate obviously has a much more shining value.

"You don't look like a warrior monk......"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Olaana was not angry or anything.

She looked at Yi Qiu lightly, and then said:

"I wait for you to reach the legendary ...... Then, in the presence of the subjects of the empire. ”

"I'll tell them how vulnerable that vile genre is!"

There seemed to be an indissible anger in Olaana's tone, and even after all this time had passed, she still couldn't forget it.

Especially, when she discovers that the other person is most likely not really dead......

"I'll be ......"

Yi Qiu nodded, his heart did not fluctuate.

But speaking of which, that ancestor is really ...... Brave......

Yi Qiu thought with some subtlety......