At 8:15 p.m., forty-five minutes before the banquet officially began.

Draenor closed his pocket watch and returned it to his pocket, pondering while no one was disturbing him. Whatever was hidden, it was still nominally a "celebration feast", and according to Garke's previous statement, the feast only began the moment the wine was poured into the tower of wine glasses.

After a moment of silence, Viklico was the first to speak, "Maybe that's what they thought: the banquet looks normal on the surface, and it's just the right thing for the uninformed to let their guard down. While Kasler was indulging in a feast, the vizier would put him to death without him knowing, so that Kasler's share of the property would go to his eldest brother Seth, and he would pay the minister Dmitry as agreed, right? ”

"Just as I thought." Draenor replied with a slight bow.

Combined with the lessons left by Yakov, it is not difficult for him to guess that the minister most likely poisoned the wine, but he does not know the specific process. There were many guests at the banquet, most of whom were characters who had made great contributions to Snowway, and logically it was impossible for the minister to poison the barrel directly.

"Then we don't have a point in existing, do we? If you want to kill Castleler, why would you go to the trouble of coaxing us into participating in this banquet? Vicky wondered.

"It's not hard to understand, Miss Vicky. The drinks are provided by us, and if something goes wrong, the ultimate responsibility will definitely fall on us. Even Jeanne became serious, instinctively sensing the impending crisis.

Draenor didn't follow Jeanne's words, he knew that the situation couldn't be clearer, the minister and Seth had planned the murder, and when Castleler died of poisoning, the royal family would put the blame on his own group. In this way, Seth will be able to inherit all the property and negotiate peace with the Snowway royal family, which can be regarded as a major problem for the royal family.

But there is no doubt that Draenor would not be stupid enough to watch himself become a scapegoat waiting to be killed, but for him it is already a dilemma, even if he stops this plot, he will undoubtedly become a thorn in the side of the Snowway royal family, and he must think of a foolproof solution.

"All in all, the Chancellor and Seth are only targeted by Castleler, which means that eighty percent of the wine prepared for him has been manipulated."

"Mr. Chad? So you're here! ”

The sudden voice immediately interrupted Draenor's words, and he quickly pretended to enjoy the banquet and smiled back, "Your Excellency Garke, I thought you were busy organizing security. ”

"Ah, because today's guest is special, it is not my turn to be in charge of security work for the time being. Compared to this, Minister Dmitry seems to have something to look for you, so please come with me if it is convenient! ”

The Butter family is guarding the palace in full armor, and of course it's not your turn to intervene! Draenor teased inwardly, but did the minister come to the door at this time because he was aware of his previous movements? Keep calm, even if you are discovered, it won't be good, after all, there are many people at the banquet, so I pretended to glance at it inadvertently.

He was unusually calm, and a clear plan was already in his mind. Before walking down the stairs, he stroked the obsidian on his chest and instructed the two: "If nothing else, it should be about the drink, you two stay here, I will find an opportunity to confirm whether the barrel has also been poisoned, if this possibility is ruled out, it is necessary to rely on Jeanne's 'divinity' to secretly change the wine glass without anyone around him noticing, is there any doubt?" ”

Turning her head sideways, she saw that the corners of Viklico's mouth were raised in silence, and Jeanne nodded confidently.

"That's it." He let go of the gem, smiled again, and turned to walk downstairs with the commander.

In the crowd, Minister Dmitry was leaning against the stone pillar beside the king, and the wine glass in his hand was slightly tilted, and it was obvious that half a muddy glass of wine was already in it. Seeing Draenor approaching, the minister suddenly straightened up and walked straight over.

"Mr. Chard, Rum in Spiritwater lives up to its name, and the aroma of the wine is so strong that it is memorable after just a few tastes...... But let's be honest, the drinks are a bit too strong, so you can try them if you don't mind. ”

Looking at the wine glass handed in front of him, Draenor was really a little resistant, that kind of strong liquor that pierced his throat was enough to try only once or twice in his life, his face was full of embarrassment, he picked up the wine glass and handed it to Garke, "Is there such a thing?" My wine has always been very positive, and I don't think I can taste anything strange now. Your Excellency Garke, would you like ......?"

"It's my pleasure, Mr. Chad!"

Before Draenor could finish speaking, Garke took the glass and drank the rum down, and it was obvious that he had already coveted the wine, and even if he had secretly withheld a few barrels of wine, the rum at the banquet had a real soul than a single person.

Draenor still smiled, paying attention to the changes in the minister's face, and the other party's expression was very calm, and it seemed that he could basically confirm that the glass of wine had not been moved.

"Ahh It's a rare wine! But it's a little stronger, isn't it better to mix it with some water? Garke politely bent down and handed the glass back to Dmitry's hand.

That's when Draenor remembered what Leg had reminded him of - the alcohol was too strong, and it had to be diluted with some water before drinking.

It seems that this is not expected by Minister Dmitry, and if you do add some water to the rum barrel, it may be possible to alleviate the danger of the poison.

"I'll find a way to check the drinks, and if you two have nothing else to do, let me be away for a while." Draenor bowed slightly, turned and walked towards the cellar downstairs.

After a short walk up the stairs, the walls on either side lost their glitter and became rough as sand, and Draenor entered the cellar in a dim light, which was very simple and had only two paths leading to it, one to the hall and the other to the smoky kitchen. The barrels were already standing at the table, and everything was ready for the banquet.

Check the condition of the drink. Draenor selectively uncovered several barrels, picked up the wine spoon on the table, scooped up the drinks and examined them one by one.

"Ahem! Damn it......"

The alcohol was as strong as ever, but at least another possibility was ruled out, and it was certain that the Chancellor would definitely poison the wine glass alone. Draenor untied the jug at his waist, pulled out the cork, and poured water into each barrel in roughly calculated proportions.

It was a drop in the bucket, but at least it relieved some of the irritating taste, and Draenor put away the kettle, re-capped the barrel, and turned back into the hall.

The crowd was still waiting for the drinks to arrive, and Draenor put his finger on the Soul Stone as soon as he stepped into the hall, reporting to the two of them, "The drinks have not been poisoned, and the drinks will all be moved to the kitchen downstairs for preparation before the banquet begins." Then it's up to you, Jeanne, and no one will die tonight. ”