Chapter 22: The Banquet II
(Seeing that the people who are not collecting at the starting point here, all JJ is one centimeter shorter!) Wowhaha!! PS: Manual Funny)
"Click~Click~Click" In the bright, unmanned corridor, a giant in steel armor leads the way in front, and Emilia and the others follow behind the giant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the way to the banquet hall, Emilia curiously looked at the mural on the wall of the corridor with the help of bright lights, a giant in steel armor held a huge weapon, and was charging forward in a posture of going to death, the heroic momentum of dying was vividly displayed on the mural, so that Emilia and 10 subordinates who watched were all enthusiastic, they seemed to have entered the world of the mural, fighting side by side with these Empire Watchmen, the kind of Empire that knew that they were invincible but still wanted to fight for the Empire, The heroic posture of the heroic battle under the will of the emperor, as if Emilia had seen it with their own eyes, "The creator of this mural is definitely a master of art!" Such a lifelike mural makes people feel like an immersive artistic conception! ”
However, what puzzled Emilia was that the enemies charged by these valiant Space Marines were not some physical enemies, but a black mist, and this black mist could feel the frightening and unsettling aura even through a layer of murals, and even Emilia wanted to look carefully When staring at the black mist, a pain in her body that was pinched by an invisible hand came to her heart.
"Ah~huh~~" Emilia exclaimed in a small exclamation, and quickly looked away, the feeling of her heart being held disappeared immediately, and in the violent gasp, Emilia was sure that the pain she felt just now was not an illusion.
And the space marine, who turned around when he heard Emilia's exclamation, asked with concern: "Miss Amilia! What's wrong with you, is there anything wrong with you? ”
"Nothing, just a little amazed by the beautiful murals on the walls of the hallway!" Emilia forced herself to compose herself and replied in a light tone.
"Really!" The Space Marine Sergeant looked at Emilia and after confirming that she was okay, he turned around and led the way.
"Miss Amilia, the mural on the wall was created by a master of our warband to record a major battle of our Warband, you can see the history of our Warmen through the picture in the fresco, however, the black mist of the mural is best not to stare at it seriously, when the master created the mural, he also painted his feelings in the face of the enemy, this feeling is just a small means of torturing the will for us Space Marines, but it is not a good feeling for mortals."
"Thanks for the reminder!" Emilia thanked her earnestly.
After walking for a while, Emilia curiously pointed to a werewolf in power armor on a mural and asked, "Who is the warrior on this mural?" Why does he have a wolf's head? ”
The Space Marine non-commissioned officer glanced at it, and replied as he continued to lead the way, "That's a veteran of our Watchmen, Chief Warwick!" It is a worthy warrior, and when Chief Warwick charges up the battlefield, there is no line of defense to stop it! Everywhere it went, its enemies were terrified. Commander Warwick once single-handedly routed a pagan infantry regiment head-on! ”
"Then it's really brave!" Emilia is amazed from the heart!
"Miss Emilia!" The Space Marine non-commissioned officer stopped in front of a towering steel gate engraved with runes, "The banquet hall has arrived!" ”
The non-commissioned officer said as he pushed the door open vigorously, "Zizi hmm~~~~" As the steel gate opened, a smell of barbecue and wine came from inside the open gate.
The banquet hall was clearly set up in a dining room, with neat rows of steel seats lined up in the hall, and groups of space marines and mortals sat together, the voices of people were buzzing and the heat was rising. In the hall, the first thing that caught Emilia's eye was a pile of mountains of meat stacked in the center of the banquet hall, large pieces of meat such as mammoths, bison, antelopes, and wild boars, piled together with blood and water, weighing several tons, and barrels of wooden wine piled up on the side of the mountain in the form of arhats, and a continuous crowd of people came to these two mountains to carry a barrel of wine or a pile of meat.
A huge barbecue grill made of steel is placed on the open space, and pieces of meat weighing tens of kilograms are grilled on the fire, and from time to time large drops of fat fall into the flames, and suddenly there is a high flame, which will make people feel the aroma of appetite.
Giants and mortals tear barbecue meat with their hands, drink with huge wine glasses, several huge Fenrir wolves lie beside their masters and gnaw on whole beasts, and some space marines loudly boast about their past honors, such as the representative of the company, Company Commander Galen, who grabbed the barbecue leg in one hand and carried a barrel of wine in the other, and followed a werewolf loudly while showing off the decorations on his armor, chattering endlessly about his heroic deeds.
Emilia stupidly carried her aristocratic lady dress, looking at the scene in front of her eyes, in her own fantasy, wasn't the banquet of the Warden Warband some polite noble warriors and some ladies dancing? Then, in the high atmosphere of the banquet, two powerful warriors will stand up and cheer the banquet with a wonderful performance battle, and some ladies will cheer and cheer for their sweethearts on the sidelines.
"But who can tell me what is going on with this scene of barbarian gatherings in front of me!!" It was as if Emilia saw her inner fantasy burst, splinters peeling off from it, and then falling and shattering.
"Miss Emilia! Now that the banquet has begun, I'm ready to join in, so please start enjoying it casually! The Space Marine non-commissioned officer who led the way nodded goodbye to Emilia, who replied with a ladylike salute and asked, "Dear Brother Asterta, I would like to know, where is your regimental commander now?" ”
"The commander and main leaders of our war group are all in this banquet, as for their specific location, then I don't know, the only thing I can confirm is that they should be in the banquet now! If there's nothing going on, then I'll take my leave. ”
"Thank you! Now I don't have anything to do! After Emilia said goodbye to the Space Marine non-commissioned officer, she turned to her subordinates and said, "Spread out to the banquet too!" Be careful not to break other people's rules! ”
"Yes!" After the subordinate who also had broken illusions replied weakly, he dispersed by himself, "Even if there is no beautiful young lady, it is not in vain to eat a full meat." At the same time, all the scattered subordinates had similar thoughts.
Emilia slapped her face hard, forced a sweet smile into the crowd, and slowly walked into the crowd.
"I can't miss the opportunity for this family to rise!"