Chapter 244: Enemies Meet [First Update]

"Don't be impulsive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Fulin saw Du Di'an's expression, sighed, and reassured: "We don't have evidence in our hands, even if we know that they have made false accounts and relied on our money, there is no way to get justice, although now you are a divine envoy, and your identity is different from before, but the brighter the aura on your body, the more attention it will arouse. ā€

Seeing the worry in the old man's eyes, Du Dian gently raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "I will deal with this matter, don't worry, people are fragile, whether they are high-level hunters or ordinary people, they are all the same fragile, destroying a precision machine, it does not take a big axe to destroy it, sometimes a small hair of dust can dismember it." ā€

Fulin looked at the deep ghostly darkness in his eyes, only to feel that the temperature of the air around him had dropped a little, and there was an inexplicable tremor in his heart, as if the person standing in front of him was not a human boy, but a dark and evil skeleton monster.

"Now, let's go to the feast." A smile suddenly appeared on Du Dian's face, and in the blink of an eye, his temperament was as gentle as a spring breeze.

Fulin had a kind of trance illusion, and before he had time to carefully investigate his previous feelings, he was reminded by Du Di'an's words, and immediately reacted, saying: "Yes, yes, it's not too early, go to the banquet first, let's talk about this matter later, this banquet invited nobles from all sides, it is a great opportunity for us to take the opportunity to win over other nobles, this is a rare time to gather contacts." ā€

Dudian smiled and helped him out of the room.

Fulin gave an explanation to the butler outside, got into the carriage, and the two of them went to the place of the banquet - St. Petersburg in the Elemental Temple.

St. Petersburg was once a basilica of the Holy See of Light, and later became the headquarters of the Elemental Temple on Dega Hill, and the nearest St. Petersburg was also transformed into a place for the Elemental Temple.

The sun is setting, the sky is dark, and the stars are dotting.

Outside the manor in front of St. Petersburg, dozens of carriages were parked, all of which were nobles from all parts of the business district, covering all consortia, whether it was an upper-class nobleman or some nobles who were down-and-out but wanted to rise, they all came in person. After all, this is the person who won the 'Era' medal in the Elemental Temple, and although there are some consortia that know Dudian, such as the Scott and Mellon consortium, don't care too much about Dudian, but they don't dare not care about the 'Era' medal of the Elemental Temple.

As soon as the sky was dark, the outside of the manor was lit with a van incense oil lamp, which was the top sesame oil, no one, from the body of the golden beast, even in the castle of some upper-class nobles, it was only used in the dining room and study bedroom, and not like here, directly in the street lamp outside the manor, in this faint smell of van incense, even if it was the guard on duty, they all felt the spirit alive, and the exhaustion was swept away.

Kaili and several other colleagues received VIPs from all walks of life at the door, and exchanged a few words one by one, in the noble circle and the Elemental Temple, Kaili was an acquaintance and had a wide range of contacts, and as soon as he sent the two nobles in, he saw a carriage coming outside, and when he saw the flag on it, his eyes suddenly lit up, "It's coming." ā€

The carriage stopped, and Dudian helped Fulin to get out of the carriage with him, followed by Flin's son Sandru, who waited behind him like a junior.

"Mr. Du." Carey immediately stepped forward and laughed, "As the protagonist of tonight, you're a little late." ā€

Dudian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Traffic jam." ā€

Kaili smiled helplessly, and said to Fulin next to him: "This is the old patriarch of Fulin, your body is still so strong, you have really picked up a treasure." ā€

"Luck, luck." Fulin laughed.

"Please go inside, it's windy outside." Carey immediately invited, leading the way in front.

The three of them entered the manor and came to St. Petersburg, the luxurious and heavy door that can accommodate more than ten people to enter at the same time slowly opened, and the golden light swayed out from the inside, hitting the three of them, and the laughter and laughter inside also came out, the first thing that caught their eyes was the extremely luxurious but full of retro solemn atmosphere, and a glass chandelier that could be called a work of art, which was naturally not electricity, but Sanskrit oil.

"Go get busy, let's get around." Dudian said to him.

Carey smiled: "Okay, there are a lot of people now, I'll go to the reception first, and I'll come to accompany you later." ā€

After Carey left, Du Dian helped Fulin to the hall, only to see several huge long tables filled with all kinds of fresh fruits, pastries, wine, exquisite, some nobles who knew each other stood together and chatted, covering their mouths and laughing in a low voice, showing the etiquette and cultivation of the nobles.

"I didn't expect to be lucky enough to come to St. Petersburg." Fulin sighed: "My father came once when I was young, and he didn't bring me, but now it's your light, and I came here in person, and it is really as luxurious as the legend outside, it is estimated that only the top craftsmen can build such a majestic castle." ā€

Du Dian smiled, picked up a few plates of low-sugar pastries on the table and handed them to him, and said, "Eat something, let's go sit next to it." ā€

"Hmm." Fulin nodded, sat down on the sofa in the rest area next to him, and smiled at Du Dian: "Go play by yourself, don't accompany me as a bad old man, you are not young, if you can hook up with a few noble ladies at this opportunity, it would be very good." ā€

Du Dian glanced at him helplessly and said, "I'm afraid I can't find someone worthy of my age." ā€

"No, although sixteen or seventeen years old is a bit old, it is not uncommon, and it is rare after the age of twenty, and you can still meet it, you can see a few over there, go ahead." Fulin said with a smile.

Du Dian glanced in the direction of his finger, it was several aristocratic ladies about fourteen or fifteen years old who were chatting and laughing together, he withdrew his gaze and said to Fu Lin: "Then I will go around, you have a good rest." With that, he came to the center of the hall and walked around, his eyes scanning the nobles who had come, and his keen hearing could distinguish their whispering and gossiping, although it was not a secret on such an occasion, but he could also hear the things and interests that these nobles liked to talk about.

"People from the Bronn family......" Dudian's gaze fell on a middle-aged man, and his peaceful expression suddenly became gloomy, this person's face was very familiar to him, although he had only seen it once, but it was firmly and deeply engraved in his heart, it was Jenny's father, Srudy.

At the moment, Srudy was surrounded by a few nobles, holding a glass of wine and chatting with him, and on such occasions, wine was a perfect additive, so that people who met for the first time would not seem too awkward and restrained to greet each other.

"Little ghost, don't look around, look at the road." Suddenly, a figure sounded from behind.

Du Dian looked back, but it was an obese middle-aged man, with a few strands of gray hair on his sideburns, he should be almost fifty years old, he looked slightly stunned, the appearance of the other party, he was vaguely familiar, stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he first became a scavenger to participate in the banquet of the Mellon consortium, the person he met at the door, a few years have passed, the other party's appearance and figure have changed a little, so that he didn't recognize it for a while.

"Mace?" Dudian looked up at him and whispered his name, two words he had only heard once, but he remembered it in his heart, and he also remembered the humiliation of bowing his head at the hands of the powerful.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You know me?" ā€

Seeing him admit it, the coldness in Du Di'an's eyes suddenly subsided, and he said softly: "Your collar is good, I hope you can wear it for a long time." With that, he turned and left.

Collar? The middle-aged man looked down at the delicate men's necklace hanging around his neck, which was a work of art that he specially asked the master to forge, looking at the back of Du Dian leaving, he reacted, and suddenly became a little angry, but on such an occasion, the cultivation of the nobles made him resist the act of shouting directly, and just stared at it fiercely, secretly remembering Du Dian's appearance. (To be continued.) )