The rest of the people who went to the banquet were stunned for only a second or two.

Those who have lived until now have seen strong winds and waves.

Sitting in the middle of the hall should be the only surviving living person in the castle.

However, the props were scattered at the entrance of the hall and no one wanted them, and they didn't understand it very well.

The banquet attendees entered the hall one after another, some stepping over the props, others quickly picking up one.

Phillips looked at it, a three-point smile in his eyes.

Entering the hall is an automatic change of clothes, wearing ancient costumes for the first time, and the newcomers are still a little unaccustomed to it.

The butler faced the man who had just spoken: "According to the arrangement, tonight is a ballroom ballroom." ”

Ballroom dance?

The diners looked at the antique hall and the clothes on their bodies.

The butler didn't seem to see everyone's doubts: "Welcome to the venue of this joint invitational tournament, the dance is being prepared, please wait patiently for an hour." ”

An hour, that's a lot of patience.

But the attendees didn't say anything.

Everyone who attends the banquet kept a safe distance from the rest of the group.

At this time, a banquet attendee looked at Lin Qingyin and the three who were sitting in a chair: "Why can the three of them continue to participate in the invitational tournament without teammates?" ”

"Yes." The butler said politely.

But really polite, not such an ambiguous answer.

"Do you want to be my teammate?" Phillips put one arm on the back of his chair and a smile on his face.

"What are you talking about......

The questioning party stood with his teammates, and suddenly, he spoke.

"I'm kind enough to help you." Phillips shrugged his shoulders.

"Can you re-team up?!"

At this time, a small number of banquet attendees who had not yet discovered this setting also completely understood.

"Trouble, give me a chair too." A deep, magnetic man's voice is inserted into it.

The butler turned to the man who had entered the hall first, and said, "Distinguished guest, please wait. ”

The chair appeared out of thin air, and the knife tower sat down.

A few banquet attendees sneaked up on the knife tower and stayed outside the safe range.

There is no malice, more like seeking refuge.

Finally, after glancing at the audience again, Lin Qingyin retracted his gaze.

There are also several people who seem to be hostile to the man.

The reason why this man's castle survivor entered the United Invitational should be different from the others.

"Is there any other distinguished guest who needs a chair to rest?"

The butler smiled, and he exuded a gentle and doting temperament.

No one needed a chair, and the butler breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, the castle can waste less resources.

"So far, a total of 132 guests have been guests at the Rose Castle."

The butler suddenly smiled, and his voice became more mechanical.

The attendees were on guard, and Phillips shook his toes and chuckled.

"Unfortunately, in order to give the guests the best possible experience at the ballroom, only 50 places will be offered for this ballroom ballroom."

"Distinguished guests are invited to elect delegates to the ball within an hour of preparation time for the ball, and unfortunately, the unsuccessful ones will be eliminated."

Things have come to this point, how else can they be elected?

The people who went to the banquet were wary of each other, and some people attacked the nearest person with a fierce look.

For a while, the sound of various props colliding sounded in the hall.

Phillips had a relaxed expression as he dodged an attack from one of the men before appearing behind the one who had not known he could regroup.

"I helped you, not even thank you?"

The person who went to the banquet never had a chance to say thank you again.

The battle of 132 men is a big brawl.

I learned that I could re-team up, not to mention saving my teammates, and even solving my teammates with my own hands.

Phillips retreated to the periphery of the battle circle, and then he looked in one direction, the corners of his mouth curling.