(For those who still read novels and don't collect them at the starting point, little JJ is one centimeter shorter.) www.biquge.info Note: Gothic is the official language of the Empire, but because Gothic is too cumbersome and complex, there is a simple Low Gothic spoken among the lower classes of the Empire, while High Gothic is not willing or energetic for the common people to learn, which makes High Gothic the exclusive language of the Imperial aristocracy. ）

Emilia walked into the banquet hall, and a strong smell of meat and wine surrounded Emilia, making Emilia have an appetite.

"The little girl from there! Take it, and don't take anything to eat at the banquet, which is a faux pas to the host! A bearded Space Marine, as Emilia passed him, invariably raced a large cup and a piece of roast meat skewered with an iron chisel into Emilia's hands.

Emilia hurriedly thanked the Space Marine, and the Space Marine, laughing, turned around and ignored Amilia.

Emilia looked at the wine glasses and the barbecue in her hand, feeling a little embarrassed. Let's eat, this piece of barbecue is oily, and you can see that it is greasy at a glance, while this glass of wine is muddy, and I don't know what substance is used to synthesize the inferior wine. Don't eat it, as the Space Marine just said, disrespectful to the owner of this place, so that Emilia's idea was ruined in the first place.

Emilia thought about it, and finally remembered the purpose of her coming here, and opened her mouth to bite down on the barbecue.

"Hmm!! Delicious~~ Not synthetic meat!! Emilia stared at the roast with wide eyes in surprise. Although Emilia saw the pile of meat in the center of the banquet hall, due to the distance, smoke screen, firelight, etc., she did not see Roshan clearly, nor did she know what animal the meat pieces in the Roshan belonged to, after all, these pieces of meat belonged to the extinct earth animals, and Emilia naturally thought that these pieces of meat belonged to synthetic meat. In the empire that has entered the interstellar age, the only natural meat animals that grow naturally are agile and aggressive large reptiles called Grox, a kind of large, fast and dangerous creatures with a head of five meters and muscles all over the body, although Grox meat is tender and delicious, nutritious, and can survive in almost any environment and the ability to digest any food, so that it can be spread throughout the empire, but the only drawback of Grox is their aggressive and irritable temper, They will ram any mob in their path, including other Grox. They are large, fast-moving, and dangerous, which is why Grox is generally kept in a dedicated agricultural world, isolated from human settlements. As a result, naturally grown meat animals in the empire are expensive and scarce in the market, so unless there is an agricultural world with Grox near your world, and it is close enough, or even the rich and powerful merchant ronin family is not a holiday season, and there is usually no large amount of Grox meat on ordinary days, and poor Imperial civilians may have only heard of Grox meat all their lives, but have never seen it, let alone eaten it, and the Imperial commoners generally eat some synthetic meat with all kinds of strange tastes.

Therefore, Emilia couldn't believe her mouth when she ate naturally grown meat, but Emilia thought that as a Space Marine, these meat should be their prey in some wild world, so Emilia was not surprised.

After two or three slashes of the barbecue, Emilia turned her head to look at the wine in the glass.

"Since, this barbecue is a naturally grown piece of meat! Then this alcoholic beverage should not be synthetic. Emilia thought as she pressed her glass closer to her mouth, and a strong smell of wine came to her nose.

"Hmm!" Emilia sniffed hard, and after noticing nothing strange, she opened her mouth wide and poured it in.

"Whew, ahhh~~~, it's enjoyable!" Emilia poured it in one gulp, and a burning sensation rose from the inside of her stomach, and a feeling of exhilaration, blooming from the inside outward.

Emilia couldn't care about her image, so she threw herself near a nearby barbecue grill and removed the barbecue from the barbecue, while a Space Marine sitting next to the barbecue shouted loudly.

"Hahahahahaha~~~~ Little girl, that's right! Eat meat, open and drink! What a joy in life! ”

"Woo woo woo ~ ~~" and Emilia, who was desperately trying to stuff food into her mouth, did not have the time to respond to the Star Marine's teasing, and the Star Marine did not care, instead he threw a round bottle without any packaging and threw it at Emilia.

"How can you come here as a guest and just eat meat and not drink! Come on, come on! Try our Watchmen's specialty, our own spirits! ”

"Smack~" Emilia took a glass wine bottle with her free hand, looked at it, and found that the bottle of wine was extremely clear, just like a bottle of water.

Emilia put down the barbecue in her hand, grabbed the bottle and knocked it on the steel table next to her, "pop~" The mouth of the glass wine bottle was smashed, Emilia raised her head heroically, and a bottle of Moutai exchanged from the system was half killed by Emilia at once.

"Ah!! Wine!! Emilia wiped the remnants of the wine from her mouth and exclaimed. After analyzing the decoration style and behavior of the Space Marines, as well as the tone of their voices, Emilia judged that in this banquet, ladylike demeanor and politeness could not win respect, and only heroic and unyielding subsections would be appreciated by these mysterious and powerful Space Marines.

Sure enough, Emilia's actions and style succeeded in getting together with the Space Marines recruited by the Warden from the Savage World, and bottles of Moutai were served in a steady stream, and Emilia also poured it from the point of refusal, relying on her talent of barbarian blood, Emilia successfully drunk a few eager Night Watch soldiers, and some Space Marines also became more and more good to her senses.

Just as the atmosphere was lively, a little leaky low Gothic sounded in Emilia's ears.

"Hello! Little girl, how come I have never seen you, are you a guest from outside? Emilia subconsciously turned her head, and a hideous wolf head met Emilia's eyes.

"Ah!!h Emilia was so frightened that she threw down the roast in her hand and fell to the ground.

A Space Marine laughed when he saw this, "Hahahahahaha~~~ Emilia, are you scared?" Don't be afraid! Brother Warwick won't eat your !! ”

"Warwick!! Isn't that the hero above the wall? How did he end up here? Emilia scrambled to her feet as she asked the Space Marines on the side. Emilia didn't ask politely because she found out in the conversation just now that these mysterious Space Marines don't care about such etiquette, only if you get the recognition of their members, so they won't be angry when you ask them like this in front of the person concerned. However, if you are rude without getting their acknowledgement, then you will quickly appreciate the powerful fighting power of these demigods.

"Why, Brother Warwick can't be here?" The Space Marine retorted, "Brother Warwick is not dead, and the fact that it is painted with a mural does not mean that Brother Warwick is dead." ”

"That's it!" Emilia looked at Warwick with a glint in her eyes, "Hello! Lord Warwick, I'm Emilia, Captain of the Assumption! ”