Chapter 123: The Dinner Party (Part II)

When the "Emperor" appears in front of everyone, it means that the ball officially begins. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The melodious music, the dancing crowd, and the variety of fine wines and food placed next to it are almost no different from the banquets held by the upper class society before the disaster.

The only regret is that there is no orchestra to play live here, and it is a bit unpleasant to be able to play some music on the speakers. But this small unhappiness is not a problem in the big environment.

Of course, dancing is indispensable at the dance, and soon in the midst of the music, some young people who can't hold back begin to "hook up" with each other and invite each other to the dance floor. At first, they were a little restrained, but soon, as more and more people came, the atmosphere began to become more and more lively.

Feron didn't join in, he just sat leisurely in the corner, sorping the delicious food while petting the black cat in his arms. After all, their prestige in the ninth district is too high, and these people who are qualified to enter the dance scene have basically experienced and understood the power and horror of the Big Seven. When the time comes, no one will be able to have a good time, and this is obviously not the original intention of the Blackstone Group to hold the ball.

"Not going down for a jump?"

The old man walked up to Feren with his wine glass in his hand, and looked at him with a smile on his face. Feren, on the other hand, turned the scalpel in his hand, cut a slice of ham and put it in his mouth.

"I'm not interested, and I can't dance."

"Actually, it doesn't matter, we don't have a few people here."

As he spoke, the "Emperor" looked at the noisy dance floor in front of him, as he said, the hobby of dancing can be regarded as a luxury for people after the apocalypse. Most of the men and women on the dance floor will only take the easiest steps or two, but that doesn't matter. Anyway, dancing, as long as the person dancing is happy, and whether it is male or female, most people are concerned about what happens after dancing, so dancing itself is even less important to them.

"You've done a good job this time."

After a long while, the "Emperor" spoke.

"They don't say it, but you know, they all think you're doing a good job......... Well, it would be nice if I could show more mercy........."

Hearing the old man's complaint, Fei Lun just smiled slightly and said nothing. And the old man didn't seem to care, he just held his glass, looked at everything in front of him, and then let out a long sigh.

"To be honest, I don't really like this kind of ball. At times like this, I think about what a ridiculous creature humans are. You see, we lived like this before the disaster, but now, we have changed, the world has changed, but humanity wants to go back to the original life......... Don't you think that's ridiculous? ”

As he spoke, the old man spread his hands.

"I mean...... You see, humanity has evolved over thousands of years, from cavemen who have nothing to civilized people in suits and leather shoes, and we have gone from wielding sticks to making weapons capable of destroying everything. But human desires never seem to have changed, food, survival, women......... Well, I admit that maybe in the distant future, humanity will become different, but it is also possible that it will never change. Originally, I thought that this cataclysm might change humanity, but many times, I was dismayed to find that unless humanity was destroyed, we would always follow a repetitive spiral. ”

"It's stressing me out when you talk like that."

It was only at this time that Fallon shrugged his shoulders.

"All creatures are the same, nothing is an exception, pandas have evolved for so many years, and they are not just cute. A rat has made holes for a lifetime, and it will be the same for the rest of its life. All living things on Earth are living according to their own laws, and there is no reason why humans would be an accident. You see............"

As he spoke, Feren reached out, and the sharp scalpel quickly sliced into a steak beside him.

"For me, it's not much different from a person, and for me, the biggest concern is whether it's edible or not, and whether it's delicious. Other than that, I don't really care. So you don't need to think so much, old man, if you really worry about it, try to live a few more years, maybe you can see a different future. ”

"Perhaps........."

In the face of Fei Lun's words, the old man let out a long sigh.

"Oh, this damn weather is so depressing. To be honest, I feel uncomfortable when I see that dark sky now. Even if it's just once, I'd love to see the blue sky it used to be, not the cloudy ghost weather it is now. ”

Speaking of this, the old man also seemed to feel that this topic was too heavy, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, and then looked at Fei Lun.

"By the way, what about your three subordinates? I've heard they're all very nice women, but you didn't bring them in? Aren't they afraid that the group of green-eyed wolves below will do something to them? Although the reputation of our Big Seven is very useful, but some people don't want to die when they see a woman? ”

"Don't worry."

In the face of the old man's words, Fei Lun showed a smug smile.

"They are also women born in the wilderness, and if they can't handle even this little thing, then they have lived so long in vain. But the old man......... I have something to tell you. ”

Speaking of this, a solemn look appeared on Fei Lun's face.

"Oh? What's up? ”

Hearing Fei Lun's words, the "emperor" also seemed a little surprised, he had known Fei Lun for so long, and he had never seen Fei Lun report anything to him -- the seven giants were not subordinate to each other, and of course they had no right to ask what Fei Lun was going to do. And now that Fei Lun actually wants to take the initiative to tell him something, it naturally makes the old man's curiosity burst.

"You have something to tell me, this is the most surprising gift the old man has received in all these years, say, do you want me to help you? If that's the case, I'm going to call the 'butchers' and them right now, and you see, there is power in numbers........."

At this moment, the old man completely lost the helpless and gloomy feeling he had before, but instead smiled all over his face, looking gloating. It's no wonder that as the most unrestrained of the Big Seven, Faeron always makes them feel a headache and envy, if they can seize an opportunity to hurt him, then others will definitely not let go of this good opportunity. However, Fei Lun obviously did not intend to cooperate with the taunt of the "Emperor", but looked at the dance floor below, and then spoke.

"Next, I'm going to leave District 9 for a while."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the "emperor" couldn't help but be stunned, and then immediately discovered the problem. In the past, Fei Lun often ran away without saying hello at every turn. But now that he is deliberately bringing up such a topic, can he say ......... Is this time any different?

"How long will you be gone?"

"I don't know, it could be short, it could be long..............."

Feren didn't say an exact time, but he knew very well that if the mysterious girl really had something to do with the Cataclysm, then he probably wouldn't be back in District 9. This is not the place where Feron was born, and he has only lived in the Ninth District for a few years strictly speaking, but I have to admit that the Ninth Ward does give Feron a good feeling. So, he didn't mind leaking some information to the old man.

"You've decided?"

As an elder, the "Emperor" had also experienced a lot of things, so he quickly sensed the hidden meaning of Fei Lun's words.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but ......... Forget it, good luck, I'll keep your room forever. But I hope you can get rid of your troubles quickly, otherwise if you toss for decades, when you come back and the old man is dead, you won't be able to find an acquaintance to brush your face? ”

"Don't worry, at that time, I will naturally have my own way."

“……… I wish you hadn't used your methods........."

Hearing Faerun's answer, the Emperor's face stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal, then he smiled slightly, then raised his chin and nodded downward.

"But now, I feel like you need to solve other problems........."

"Oh?"

Looking in the direction indicated by the "Emperor", Faeron soon saw that not far away, a young man dressed in rich clothes was holding the hand of a young girl and leading her out of the hall.

"Young people are really drunk and dreaming of death, which is enviable......... Aren't you going to do something? ”

"Not intended."

Watching their backs disappear into the hallway, Pheren shrugged his shoulders before refocusing his attention on the plate in front of him.

"They know what to do, and please bring me another charcoal-grilled steak." (To be continued.) )