When Wei Xu arrived at the luncheon hall, the banquet had already begun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Oh, Lord Wei Xu has finally arrived, and I don't think you should mind if I announce the start of the banquet before you arrive." On the long table, Yawen, who was sitting in the first place, saw Wei Xu's arrival and stood up to greet her. "After all, everyone is hungry......"

"Oh, honorable Lord Yawen, of course I won't mind, after all, you are the master here." After secretly stuffing the empty bottle in his sleeve back into his carry-on space, Wei Xu responded very kindly.

Wei Xu's seat was in the middle, with a middle-aged woman who looked a little older sitting on the top of his left hand, and a young woman about thirty years old sitting on the lower right hand.

Of course, this kind of banquet is not specially for dinner, and the conversation with the people before and after is the main theme of the banquet. Therefore, there is no good banquet called a banquet, Wei Xu is very dislike for this kind of empty and wrongful thing, and he is very unceremonious to eat after sitting down, and he does not have the slightest greeting to the people before and after. This caused the young woman to his right to frown.

Of course, Wei Xu understood what his behavior was about, and he also knew that such an act would cause disgust among those present, and he even vaguely guessed that the two people beside him might be the lord of the Yar border and the black thorn of Rift City. But what does this have to do with you? In Wei Xu's opinion, the pro-Somer regime is no different from those traitors during the Anti-Japanese War on Earth.

"You are Wei Xu, the lord of my new neighbor Half Moon Lord, introduce yourself, I am Igrod, the lord of Mosar, guarding the border of Yar for Skyrim." The old woman finally spoke, but in fact, most of the eyes present were on Wei Xu's face, whispering.

"Oh, hello, I'm Wei Xu." Wei Xu stuffed food in his mouth and responded without raising his head.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. At this time, what came to Wei Xu to talk to her was nothing more than a benefit, which made Wei Xu give her a good face.

Maybe Wei Xu's own value is the lowest among the people present, or maybe his territory area is the smallest among the lords, but Wei Xu has skills.

The fertile field that every lord flocks to once a month and a half. Although this thing was basically worthless in Wei Xu's opinion, they could lower their noble heads and ask experienced farmers to find out. It's a pity who would do that?

There is also the fire oil that cannot be extinguished like the flames of gods and demons. Well, Wei Xu actually has a formula for this thing, and the formula is still secret, so others will not study it with samples. This kind of strategic-level thing Wei Xu will only tell others when his brain is pumped, at least everyone present will basically be his enemies in the future.

In addition, there are also methods of training, you know, when those lords' subordinates used the sand table and their own experience to restore the Battle of the Half Moon Territory Basin (this is the name they gave), they were surprised to find that if it was their own men, they basically couldn't hold out to lead the enemy to the basin and really collapsed. Well, it's nothing more than sweating more in peacetime and less blood in wartime. The point is that their army can't withstand such training, and if they don't practice twice, they will run out. The reason is that the salary is too low, and it is not cost-effective to stay. Maybe there are some reasons for this, such as the compensation given by Wei Xu for battle injuries, so they fought bravely......

"Hehe, our little lord can't afford to communicate with you, an old crow." The woman in her thirties on Wei Xu's right opened her mouth to mock. The Old Raven is actually Igrod's surname "Odeclaw", but in the Skyrim language, it means "Old Crow".

Igrod was obviously upset that someone called her that, especially when she read "Odeh" and "Crow" separately with such malice. Such an act made the wrinkles on her face tremble.

"Hello, Lord Wei Xu, I'm Marwen from Rift Valley City, Marwen Black Thorn." After taunting the old crow, the woman said hello to Wei Xu by the way. Half Moon Ling's brewing industry has developed rapidly in the past few years and has occupied a very good market share, which is a big blow to her black thorn industry. She is also very curious about the brewing technology of the Half Moon Collar, but unfortunately the backstage of the Half Moon Collar Brewing Workshop is Wei Xu, and she can't use "improper means" to obtain this skill, so she can only start from Wei Xu's side.

"Oh, hello." Wei Xu didn't want to deal with this woman, he obviously approached him with a purpose, and he was a business opponent, so naturally he didn't have to give a good face. The last thing he wanted to do now was to wait until the banquet was over and go back to sleep. The bed provided by Yawen was still very comfortable.

"Quack ......" the old crow let out a strange laugh, she was obviously happy to see Ma Wen touching Wei Xu's nose here.

"Lord Wei Xu, I don't know if you know that my residence was infiltrated and burned last night?" Wei Xu didn't want to speak, but Yawen refused.

"Well, I know, it's good that Lord Yawen isn't injured." Wei Xu replied briefly. He really wanted to talk to death directly, but the eloquence potion obviously didn't have the effect of this negative bonus.

The host of the banquet spoke, and the chatter on the table was much quieter for a while, and they listened to the conversation between Wei Xu and Yawen with straight ears.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm not hurt." Yawen nodded slightly towards Wei Xu, and then continued: "That flame is said to have the same effect as the fierce fire oil produced in your territory. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the air seemed to be quiet. Yawen said this, obviously asking the teacher to ask for sin. asked Wei Xu to give an explanation to prove his innocence.

Wei Xu was stunned, put down the chicken leg in his hand, wiped his lips very elegantly, but scolded unhappily in his heart, this girl was waiting for him here!

"I can produce a sword, but I can't control someone to assassinate you with a sword, can I? And I'm not responsible for the people I made with the sword, do I? Although he was unhappy, Wei Xu did not show weakness verbally.

For Wei Xu's answer, the people around him listened to it. Well...... There's nothing wrong with this, that's it, no matter how good you Yawen is, you can't force others to compensate you. For such an answer, Yawen didn't know how to be accountable for a while, so she could only give up. For a while, no one spoke, and the scene was a little awkward.

At this moment, a Somer High Elf mage stood up, bowed to Yawen from afar, and then said, "Madam, I take this opportunity to present you with a gift. ”

"Oh? I don't know what kind of gift it is for Ondolema to come to me in front of so many people? Yawen was also surprised by the request of this high elf, apparently she had not been informed beforehand.

"This is a third-order spatial ring that I got from the mage academy......" As soon as the mage Ondolema said this, another mage exclaimed in surprise, "Is that the spatial ring that Master Tovdil made from an ancient space spell?" (To be continued.) )