When Monsoon and his party arrived at the Sulama House, a dinner was being held in the House. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dozens of delicacies were laid out on white tablecloths, magic lamps illuminated the banquet hall as if it were daylight, and the large mahogany table was lined up with Surama's parliamentarians, and the atmosphere of the dinner was extremely warm.

This dinner was for Fallondell and Malfurion, and although the elven councillors knew that they were not good at coming, as the masters of Sulama City, they still had to maintain their demeanor on the surface, and entertaining guests from afar was the basic etiquette of the nobility.

The older councillors ate fine food and talked to each other about the city's anecdotes, while the younger councillors mostly danced to and fro with court dances, accompanied by enchanting music, and from time to time the hall burst into hearty, cheerful laughter. These nobles didn't know anything about the military and politics of the Sulama Empire, but when it came to pleasure, they were undoubtedly top-notch.

Originally, Farondale and Malfurion didn't want to participate in this extravagant dinner, but halfway through the banquet, they were completely relaxed, and they couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Drunken and golden, the lights are glamorous, and the extravagant life is like a sugar-coated cannonball, this kind of extravagant life can not be felt by Farondale and Malfurion in Pandaria. Compared to the royal court of Farodis and compared to Valsara, the House of Sulamar was the most corrupt, and the nobles here did not have the slightest ambition at all.

They are almost good for nothing but pleasure.

"Lord Fallondell, you have won, this bottle of Centennial Moon Plum Wine is yours, this is one of the best drinks in the Sulama Winery, worth 100 gold coins."

In the hall, a drunken elven nobleman and Lord Farondale are playing a "pitcher game", standing ten meters away from the jug, throwing chopsticks into the jug, and the winner can get the trophy, which is one of the favorite dinner games of the elven nobles on weekdays.

"Worth 100 gold! So expensive! I must taste this wine......"

The income of an ordinary elf soldier in a month is 100 silver coins, and 100 silver coins is equivalent to 1 gold coin, this bottle of wine is actually the income of an elf soldier for several years, and the extravagance of the elf nobles can be seen.

"Haha, it's nothing, come on, have another drink!"

Fallondale won the fight, and one of the elves raised his glass and celebrated with him.

"Cheers!"

Fallondell smiled heartily and picked up his glass from the table beside him.

The wine glasses of both sides touched lightly, and they were both ready to drink a glass, but at this moment, the wine glasses in their hands shattered.

"Fallondell, Malfurion, come out for me......"

"Come out ......"

With an earth-shattering roar, all the wine glasses in the hall shattered, and even the bottle of wine worth 100 gold coins that Farondale had won exploded in his hands, and the chandelier, glass windows, porcelain bowls, and all the fragile items that Farondale could see, all shattered.

In an instant, the hall was in chaos.

The screams, the cries, the young elves who had never been attacked were terrified.

With the magic lamps exploding, dust falling from the roof, and food splattered with shards of glass and dust, the dinner couldn't go on.

"Lord Fallondell, this voice is ......"

Malfurion walked up to Fallondale, and he tried to speak, but before he could finish speaking, Fallondale interrupted him.

"You can't go wrong, it's definitely the season and the shadow." Fallondell frowned.

Malfurion's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered: "The Great Grandmaster wants to be calm, how can he find us in this way, is something wrong?" ”

"Ji Shadow Wind is a dormant dragon, if someone provokes him, he will definitely attack desperately, don't think about it, something big is definitely wrong."

In the chaos, the two of them discussed endlessly, this thing was really "terrible", and they didn't understand why Monsoon did this, but they knew that if they didn't go out again, soon, Monsoon would have to act more violently.

"Fallondell, Malfurion, what's going on?"

"How dare anyone be presumptuous in front of the House? Who the hell is it, I'm going to put him in a cell. ”

"Don't panic, calm down and protect your family."

"You know people out there? Malfurion, give me an explanation? ”

……

The nobles who heard the conversation between Malfurion and Fallondale wanted to block the way of the two, making noise and scolding, and at this moment, most of the nobles were leaning towards Malfurion and Fallondale.

"I'll explain this to you later, I'm sorry."

Fallondell waved his staff, and a flash broke away from the crowd, and he hurried towards the gate, as Malfurion turned into an eagle and flew out of the hall.

"Humph!"

"These two bastards, go, come out with me to have a look......" one of the elven councilors said coldly.

A group of elven nobles rushed out of the hall.

After them, a group of elven nobles also came out, and soon the banquet hall was empty.

"It's out!"

Seeing an eagle fly out of the house, Monsoon jumped from the tower to the city wall, and then to the ground, and at this moment, the giant bell was at his hand, the panda people were behind him, and the captured elven assassin was also protected.

"Grand Master, what are you ......" Malfurion looked at Monsoon and the group of panda people and couldn't help but ask.

"Ji Yingfeng, what are you trying to do here? You ......"

Lord Fallondale was very unhappy with what Monsoon had done, and he wanted to blame Monsoon, but he didn't dare to say anything halfway through.

"Xue Song and Xue Qing have been kidnapped, the matter is related to the Elven Council, Malfurion, you are the Shadow Wind Elder, you should protect my Shadow Wind Clan, as for you, Fallondale, if you still want to become the Grand Archon of Sulama, I hope you can calm down."

The long knife in Monsoon's hand shook, and the ground suddenly shattered like a spider's web.

The moon was round tonight, and both Malfurion and Fallondale saw the murderous intent in Monsoon's eyes. The two of them also knew the seriousness of the matter. It was the first time they had seen Monsoon angry, and they didn't want to touch his head at this time.

"How is it possible, it is Malfurion Fury, a disciple of the demigod Cenarius, he didn't dare to say a word, so he honestly stood aside."

"OMG! What is the origin of this guy, he doesn't even pay attention to Farondale and Malfurion......"

"The House is destroyed, there must be something big tonight, go and inform Your Excellency the Speaker, go and inform ......"

……

The aristocrats who were watching the bustle around were once again shocked by what Monsoon had done, they didn't expect Monsoon to dare to teach Malfurion and Fallondale a lesson, and the two of them didn't even have the slightest objection.

"I must find Xue Song, Xue Qing, Malfurion, and Fallondell tonight, and this matter depends on your help......" The cold wind blew on the faces of Farondell and Malfurion, and after a while, Monsoon took a deep breath and said word by word.

Fallondale smiled wryly and said, "I understand, Grand Master, I will definitely support you." ”

Malfurion, meanwhile, nodded in agreement. (To be continued.) )