Chapter 248: The Dinner Party (Part II)

If the castles built by other territories for military purposes break the love of romantic men and women for Western European castles, then the castles built by the mountains of the city of water and wood may make romantic girls feel some comfort.

In the castle outside the castle and within the city walls, the night does not bring people sleep and tranquility, on the contrary, the night life has just begun.

In order to amuse Sauron, Enola sat on the top of the watchtower with her in her arms and basked in the moonlight, and Enola noticed that Sauron seemed to like the full moon in the sky.

"Enola!"

Hearing a familiar voice call to her, Enola stood up, and she walked to the edge of the watchtower to look at Jory standing on the ground. Jory raised his chin and said, "Let's go, it's time for dinner." ”

Led into the apse by a maid, Jory and Enola walked in and looked at each other. Faintly lowering his eyelids, Jory looked out the window at the thick darkness of the night...... Not long ago, Jory got the bad news that he was judging whether to leave what was in front of him and return to Castlevania immediately.

What should I do......

Half an hour ago, Jory summoned the Demon Source Codex, and he saw something incredible in the chapter of the Demon Source Codex. Not only is the Demon Source Book an encyclopedia for the vampire king, but it also has an uncanny ability to foresee the future. Through the fate line and the world boundary that flow in the underworld, as long as there are enough triggering factors, the pages of the Demon Source Book can emerge with an illustration of the "future". When exactly the predicted future will take place, and whether the predicted future painting is accurate, Demon Gennoshi only gave Jory one sentence.

"I can't predict the result, I can only predict the process that will happen!"

At present, Jory is the fate of Dracula's reincarnation, and his fate line has been guarded by the Demon Source Codex, since the Demon Source Code can foresee the future. Naturally, it can also hide Jori's fate line under the truth through its own methods, and other people's prophecy and divination techniques cannot explore Jori's future, as for Jori's future, only the Demon Source Book can predict it.

Although the Demon Gento can use illustrations to tell Jory a part of his future, there are some scenes involving fate, and if Jory recognizes it in advance, then it will be in vain to hide the meaning of the fate line. Don't underestimate the guys who can spy on the long river of fate.

About twenty minutes ago, Jory had spent a moment of silence looking at an illustration of the Demon Gentori.

In the illustration, on the battlefield of war and gunsmoke, Jory sees a young man with long pointed ears, his delicate face facing a behemoth, and tears drawn by ink flow on the face of the elven boy in the illustration.

The elven boy in the picture, his vivid grief and hysteria, completely shocked Jory.

"What the hell is this......"

Illustration that Jory saw. The behemoth that the elf boy faces is composed of illusory ink renderings, and because the size of the beast is so large, only one head of the beast appears on the illustration. Its giant red and demonic eyes stared at the elf boy fiercely.

"This thing is ......"

……

Enola was holding Sauron, sitting side by side with Jory. Lord Mizuki's dining room was deserted tonight, in front of a round table with a dry tablecloth. Only the lord and his wife, Jory and Enola were present.

"Let's go, you're welcome, just like it's a home-cooked dinner. Ha Lu Ha. "Hearty and smiling Oren. Powell, he greeted the two guests warmly, and then raised his wine glass, took a sip of the poured wine in the glass, and Lord Ouren suddenly showed a relaxed look: "The evocative wine can always relieve depression and sorrow, and when I have free time on weekdays, I will visit the winemakers in Xicheng to learn their skills, and I can enjoy myself." ”

The lord instructed the guests not to be restrained, and Enola, of course, would not be polite to him, and a steak was crossed over as if no one was around, and handed it to Sauron's mouth.

"Ma'am, you feed meat to such a young child...... Not quite right? Lady Lodaia's worried gaze fell on Sauron.

Glancing up at the lord's wife, Enola only gave Lodaia a brief silent gaze, and instead continued to bow her head and feed Sauron the steak attentively. If this kind of silent attitude is put on others, it is estimated that it will not be the guilt of contempt for the lord, and the light will be sent to the dungeon, but many people know about the rumors that Enola is not good at communicating, so Lord Oren knows very well that she is unintentional, so he doesn't care.

In fact, at this moment, Lord Ouren didn't care about Enola's every move at all, including when he greeted the two of them just now. Powell's attention was always on Jory. From the time Jory first came in, Oren used a subtle way to secretly observe Jory.

And what Ouren saw now was that Jory was sitting at the round table, although he was chewing slowly and enjoying the steak and wine, but Lord Ouren keenly caught some abnormalities.

Jory's movements during the meal were too unnatural.

His focus wasn't even on the steak.

"Monsieur Maupassant, come and try this dish." Lord Oren stood up from his seat, he picked up a plate of vegetarian dishes in his hand, and he pointed to the dark red and crispy apple on the plate, "You'll love it, it's as hot as fire." ”

Jory glanced up at the lord, then picked up the baked apple he had in hand, which he grabbed directly with his hands, and then Jory put it to his mouth and took a bite.

The strange greasy smell flowed from the baked apple into Jory's mouth, and a peculiar liquid flowed up his tongue. Jory's chewing mouth suddenly stopped chewing, and the whole person froze there.

Sitting opposite Olen. Powell, the baked apple he had stuck in with his fork was about to reach his mouth, but Lord Oren instantly looked at him when he saw Jory's reaction. Powell's eyes gradually appeared inexplicably colored.

Orem. Powell, ordering the royal chef, infused Jory's baked apples with Radiant Holy Water.

Radiant Holy Water, which can heal the external wounds of human beings, soothe the hearts of human beings in fear or rage, and is also used as a spell casting material, acting on a variety of Belmont family exorcisms.

However, the radiant holy water is used for demons. It will ignite the demon's blood like a blazing fire, forming a white flame that will corrode the demon's body.

This is Ouren. Powell prepares Jory's first dinner. Don't blame this suspicious ruler, as a lord level ruler of a generation, he has no superior force, and Oren's suspicion and wisdom must be strong enough to make up for the disadvantage in force.

The undercover agents and spies who have been infiltrated by demons are not one or two.

After Enola snatched back an ultimate spell seal, more than eighty percent of the saints retreated back to the holy city of Camelot, and a tense atmosphere faintly appeared in the whole human race, as if some fuse had been ignited, and the upheaval could break out at any time.

In this environment where tranquility is a false appearance. Olen's vigilance can be imagined, and he can't trust anyone but his wife. The man in front of him named Jory was like a fake name just by listening to his name, and his origin was unknown, but he was so close to Enola...... Enola is the most important figure in the human race, and even if Oron didn't have much contact with Enola in the past, he can't tolerate people of unknown origin around him during this tense time of stormy times.

If Enola had a bad idea, wouldn't the humans ......

As long as Jory eats the Radiant Holy Water at this moment. Show any pain, and Oren will prepare a second course for him in no time!

The chef also made a special dish that the chef put a lot of effort into carving on the edge of the plate. At the request of the lord, the chef placed a small silver-white cross on the plate of creamy desserts.

Silver metal, one of the most disgusting materials for dark creatures. The silver cross of the Holy Power was blessed. To dark creatures is like a red-hot soldering iron, and a sharp sword may not be able to hurt some demons, but this kind of cross can stab a demon to death in one fell swoop.

A cross blessed with the power of exorcism. It was inserted in a fluffy dessert as a garnish for the cake, and was the second course that Lord Oren prepared for Jory.

All this preparation is not that Lord Ouren deliberately uses an unreasonable attitude to make things difficult for Jory. Ignoring Jory's approach to Enola with a fluke, if this man named Jory stabbed Enola in the heart one day when Enola was unprepared...... Oren couldn't afford to lose, and neither could the human power, so he had no choice.

Don't blame Olen. Powell is suspicious by nature, he does not have strong force, and suspicion and wisdom are his weapons to protect himself. Since he became the lord of the throne with this mediocre combat power, Ou Lun's future is also doomed, accompanied by the intriguing nobles, and over the years, Ou Lun's suspicions have been honed to the peak by those nobles.

Any uncertain factor, he will try.

Any dangerous threat, he will keep an eye on it.

This is almost already a manifestation of Olen's obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The gentle-smiling Lord of Oren took a bite of the crispy baked apple, and he smiled softly at Jory, "Monsieur Maupassant, don't you like barbecue-style fruits?" Hehe, the weather in our north is slightly cool, and it is still very good to eat some roasted fruit. ”

As soon as Jori's body burned with white flames, Oren immediately tore the parchment in his arms and released a protective spell that was ready to be released, and Enola, the legendary hero, was nearby, and Lord Oren didn't need to deal with the worst outcome at all.

After the lord's laughter, the frozen Jory suddenly licked his lips and continued to chew the baked apple in his mouth, his gradually furrowed brows showing a look of disgust, as if he didn't like the taste of the apple cooked.

Such a decisive and normal performance can be seen by Ouren. Powell was slightly stunned.

"Gollum ......"

Raising his neck, Jory swallowed the chewed flesh as usual, and he sighed, "It's the first time I've eaten roasted fruit, this tastes ...... It's weird. ”

As if anxious to dispel the strange smell of baked apples in his mouth, Jory casually took the cake plate next to him, picked the cross on the cream with his fingers, and took a bite of the cream in anticipation.

Staring at the silver cross in Jory's right hand, and looking at the baked apple that Jory had bitten into out of the corner of his eye, Ouren smiled warmly: "Monsieur Maupassant, the dessert you enjoy is carefully made by Master Sophie, and the desserts from her are all famous for their deliciousness and delicacy. ”

"Hmm...... Not bad! Not...... The cream has a bit of a lemon flavor and mint is added, well......" Jory licked the cream from the corner of his mouth, his eyes moved to the cross in his right hand, which he had taken from the cake, Jory asked curiously, "...... What is it? ”

Lord Ouren smiled, "This is ......"

"Jory, let's go!"

Hearing a loud "bang", Enola picked up Sauron and stood up suddenly, the wooden chair under her seat popped out several meters away, and the invisible weight cracked several cracks. Enola suddenly became unright, catching the lord and his wife a little off guard.

"Okay, anyway, I don't like baked apples and fried grapes, let's go out for another meal later......" Jory sitting on the wooden chair, he didn't seem to notice the loud noise that was close at hand, Jory calmly finished the cake, clapped his hands, got up and walked outside with Enola: "...... You can go out for a stroll by the way after eating, and I'll have a treat later, so don't fight with me. ”

Enola didn't say a word, and the anger hidden in her indifference was undisguised.

In terms of emotional intelligence, Enola is very poor, but when it comes to the hostility, murderous aura, and targeting hidden under the surface, Enola's combat instinct perception is extremely keen.

She had no evidence to pinpoint what Oren had done to Jory, but even if Enola was emotionally dull, she wasn't blind. Although I don't know what was added to the baked apple just now, seeing the strange behavior of Jory eating it in his mouth, as well as the cross on the cake, Enola expressed her anger with her actions, and walked away without giving face at all.

Jori, he was brought here by Enola, and the lord is so endlessly suspicious of him, is it true that Enola doesn't exist?

"My dear, I think you're still too suspicious, and if there's something wrong with Mr. Jory's origins, how can Ms. Enola not see it." Lady Lodia sighed.

Lord Oulun held his forehead bitterly, closed his eyes and rubbed his swollen forehead, he smiled bitterly: "Lodaia, you won't understand......"

Enola, who brushed her sleeves away, her back had disappeared into the shadow of the night, and Jory leisurely threw the cross up and down, and also left the table together.

Looking at the cross with the power of exorcism in his hand, Jory pinched the silver metal of the cross, casually placed the cross on the drinking platform beside him, and did not look at it again, and then Jory quickly caught up with Enola.

"Hey, you're not really angry, are you?" Jory dodged in front of Enola, and looked at her with a helpless smile: "It's a good thing that the family is the master, and they have entertained us for so long." ”

Looking at Jory's indifferent smile, the more he showed an attitude of indifference, tolerance, and understanding towards the lord, the more Enola's anger could not be suppressed, and she only thought about one thing, why should Jory be subject to Olen. Powell's gas!

After a moment of silence, Enola stretched out her hand, she stuffed Sauron into Jory's arms, and without saying a word, she turned around and went back to the dormitory to pack her luggage: "I don't want to live in the castle anymore, let's go live outside!" ”

Jory was speechless: "Uh...... All right. ”

Looking at Enola's fading figure, the indifferent look on Jory's face, his generosity and tolerance quickly cooled down.

Glancing up in the direction of the main hall where Lord Oren was located, Jory sneered in his heart, "Use that garbage to test me, do you think I'm the low-level creature you imagined?" ”

Sauron, who has the blood of the half-blood Night Demon, trembles and shrinks into Jori's arms, and when he is alone with Jory, Sauron will feel the fear from him as if facing an abyss demon.

Once Jory resurrected Sauron with his own blood, and his blood had a weak psychic connection with Sauron, which would allow Sauron to vaguely perceive a wisp of horror in Jory through Jory's external disguise.

In Thorin's young mind, Jory is a great demon in human skin. (To be continued......)