Chapter 164: The Banquet in the Palace

Wu Ming's hunch soon became a reality. Three days have passed, and the entire Night Demon Tribe is still filled with a dull atmosphere, and in the face of the Pioneer Army that has been unable to arrive for a long time, except for tightening the vigilance of important areas, the rest of the tribe behaves like normal life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere is no pre-war rumor and the posture of all soldiers.

According to the battle reports from the front line, the first day of the army was only a miserable twenty kilometers, and although it accelerated in the next two days, it was still separated from the first line of defense of the totem tribe, not to mention the second line of defense, which was very far away from the first line of defense.

"It's a boring life."

Wu Ming sighed again and again on the grass outside the stone house, he was the most idle person in the team, Dai'er and the rest of the team were often busy collecting relevant intelligence and information for the headquarters, but he was nominally not a member of the Dark Moon Group, so he could not participate in intelligence work, so he could only sit on the grass outside the house at a forty-five degree angle every day and look up at the sky gloomily.

Luckily, there's also a Daredevil with a good appetite to chat with him.

Harlan Teutonic is the night demon who suits Wu Ming's appetite, and he is also the sentinel sent by Kuixi to Dale and his party, commonly known as the "life guide". The young night demon had traveled to several Terran countries before he was thirty years old, and he knew all about Terran culture. At the same time, he has no prejudice against the human race, and his own personality is humble and polite, so from the second day he followed Dale, he won the favor of almost all the members of the Darkmoon Group.

Wu Ming learned a lot of common knowledge of the night demon clan from his mouth, for example, most ordinary night demons do not have surnames, and the night demons with the blood of the chief can also maintain the appearance of the human race at night, and nearly half of the night demon tribe is ruled by the matrilineal clan, and the authority of the great chief and the high priest in the clan is not distinguished...... Wait a minute.

From the Daredevil's tactics to the color of Princess Kuixi's bottoms, this guy can talk eloquently.

"What do you want to gossip about today?"

Wu Ming sat on the grass to find a topic as usual, but Harun, who was sitting side by side with him, did not have any results, he took out the invitation card on his body seriously, threw it on the ground in front of Wu Ming, and said, "Distinguished guest, you should go to the banquet." ”

As the saying goes, everything in the world is social, and in the past two days, the Night Demon Clan has prepared a grand welcome banquet for Dai'er and his party, and Dai'er has shirked all of them on Wu Ming for the reason of "indulging in work", and now Wu Mingguang has received dozens of invitation posts. The identity of daring to invite him is naturally not low in the clan, what clan elder, second chief, great wizard, Pu Si, and Prayer for Rain...... Wu Ming was stunned by the official positions of these tribes, and in addition to his natural dislike of being lively, he simply refused them all and didn't go to a banquet.

"Didn't you say that I don't attend any banquets?" Wu Ming frowned, picked up the invitation casually and was about to tear it off.

"This time it was a joint invitation from the Great Chief and the High Priest, and it was better for the guests to go." Harun's face remained unchanged, just as Wu Ming tore an ordinary note. Fortunately, Wu Ming had a quick hand and a faster reaction speed, so he immediately stopped his movements, so that the invitation stamped with the chief's official seal did not turn into a pile of shredded paper.

"The Great Chief and the High Priest invited me together to discuss business, right?" Wu Ming wondered, it stands to reason that he doesn't need to put on such a big posture to entertain him, even if his name is louder near Canglong City, there should be few people in the Night Demon Tribe who know about it.

Hearing this, Harlan looked mysteriously hooked the corners of his mouth: "You will know the reason if you go." ”

Wu Ming's curiosity was suddenly aroused, he got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, put his hand on his forehead and looked at it for a while, and finally said, "I'll change my clothes first?" ”

Harlan looked him up and down, "This is good. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Follow me."

Both of them are people who don't like to drag mud and water, and after speaking, they flew into the air side by side.

Wu Ming naturally used the [Ashigaru] buff, and as for Harun himself, he was a contractor, so it was natural to use the more convenient [Levitation Technique].

The two of them galloped through the air, and in a moment they flew out of the slightly flatter saddle. There is a steep cliff in front of them, and the two of them step on the stone wall, add the corresponding acceleration buff to themselves, and step over with a few ups and downs.

After running like this for about a quarter of an hour, over several cliffs and treacherous places, past the rough houses where countless night demons had stayed, the two finally stopped in front of a huge luxurious palace made of white jade.

The palace is divided into three floors, the walls are made of the finest jade, some of the outlines and lines are made of coffee-colored stone, and the semi-oval main entrance alone is six meters high. Looking down from below, it's easy to feel how grand the building is.

If it is placed in the human society, there are many such huge palaces, but in the technologically backward alien tribes, it is not known how much energy it takes to build such a huge palace.

The two of them made their way up the stairs until they reached the main entrance and were stopped by four gold-armored guards armed with long knives.

Harun stepped forward first and handed over the invitation, and the night demons wearing heavy gold armor on both sides saw the chieftain's seal on it, and then stepped forward to open the white jade gate. Without the soundproofing effect of the heavy stone door, the ears of the two of them suddenly flooded with elegant music and noisy noises that were incompatible with it.

Harlan stopped at the door, he wasn't old enough to attend a banquet of this calibre.

Wu Ming coughed and walked in alone.

The noise faded, the sound of the piano jingled, and all the high-ranking members of the Night Demon Clan present turned their heads to look at Wu Ming in unison.

It just so happened that a piece of music was playing, and there was an inexplicable silence in the field.

All the night demons looked at Wu Ming from head to toe with scrutinizing eyes, including the elderly Grand Chief of the Daredevil Clan who was sitting on a large chair of animal skins, and the High Priest who was holding a strange bell staff and wearing a feather ornament on his head.

Wu Ming felt a little creepy, it was the first time he had become the protagonist at a banquet, and the feeling of being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes was really uncomfortable. Fortunately, Wu Ming saw the only night demon he knew in the field, and after a little hesitation, Wu Ming quickly walked into the banquet and sat down next to Kui Xi, who was drinking fruit wine.

There was a warm carpet of animal skins on the floor, and the night demons here sat directly on the ground, close to each other across the wooden piers in front of them that held the wine and meat. As soon as Wu Ming sat down, Kui Xi moved a small position towards him, and the warm and soft skin of his arm was almost completely attached to the left side of his body.

Suddenly, Wu Ming felt goosebumps all over his body. Not because of Kui Xi's movements, but because the gaze of all the night demons staring at him suddenly became even hotter. (To be continued.) )