Chapter 172: Celebration Banquet
How do these people like to stuff me with tokens! First the fish-man princess Shuichuan, and then this Naga boy Nezha!
The wind fell and let out a long sigh of relief, and took the shell into his pocket.
"Master Feng, what did the Naga boy say to you?" Ren Ziqiang hurriedly asked.
"He thinks I'm extraordinary and wants to make a friend of mine, and I see that he is so gracious, so I agreed!" Feng Luofan took a deep breath, looking unfathomable.
Naturally, the wind and sails will not say anything about the Forgotten Ship, and too many people will only cause trouble for themselves if they know about it.
A month passed quickly, and the few people left were all extremely strong characters, and the personnel were even sparser, and most of them had no intention of fighting again, and some of them had also begun to be busy looking for ancient beasts since they discovered the true existence of the fragments of the magic sealing array, but ancient beasts were extremely difficult to meet, and even if they did, they were extremely difficult to kill.
Only beings like the Naga can be killed.
However, the area of Danoke Island is extremely vast, with lakes, mountains, grasslands, forests, and crypts, even the members of the Naga clan only collect a few pieces in a month, and the entire sealing magic array needs to collect one hundred and eighty-one pieces, which takes one or two hundred years to collect.
A month ran out, and a mysterious power instantly spread throughout Danoch Island, and a magical aura suddenly descended, as if the entire world had been sealed.
A teleportation force spread across the skies of Danoke Island, covering all survivors.
At this moment, these outsiders were teleported by the power of teleportation, and instantly teleported to the altar outside of Danoke Island.
Before everyone could calm down, the altar began to sink rapidly, so that everyone could only quickly board the ship they had been on earlier.
The entire Human Alliance, before entering Danoch Island, had hundreds of teams, and now there are less than two hundred people left, more than thirty teams.
Everyone who remains, in this month, has experienced countless bloody battles, large and small, and has precipitated a firm will, as if reborn.
They no longer have the immaturity they had at the beginning, but instead have calmness and solemnity.
In everyone, there seems to be a kingly spirit, a fanaticism for survival, and a reverence for the alliance.
That's what the Human Alliance wants to get out of this brutal game, that's the belief.
Once you win, you will have the highest glory.
......
The sun has set in the west, and dusk is approaching.
A grand celebration banquet was held on the main warship.
The main battle ship is huge, the banquet hall is the size of a hundred zhang, and the ground is not an iron plate, nor a wooden board, but is covered with spars containing magical power, these spars are exquisitely clear, exuding magical imprints, and there is a strong magical aura spreading.
On the outside of the banquet hall, there is a magic array to protect it, so that the roar of the sea outside is completely isolated, but the magic array is completely transparent, but you can clearly see the vast golden sea outside.
The sea breeze can also blow gently through these magic arrays, making people feel as if they are on the tranquil continental plains.
In the Human Alliance, celebrities from all walks of life, wealthy businessmen, and consortia ......
All the dignitaries came in person or sent representatives, and there was not the slightest sadness on everyone's face, not even those who had sent the prince to the contest and did not return in the end.
Everyone's smiles were flattering, a little uncomfortable.
The wind and sail are all wearing white dresses, and the women are also wearing plain white long skirts.
The women are beautiful and elegant, elegant and noble, and the men have the air of a king, which is awe-inspiring.
Xingyu stood in front of Xingchen at this moment, his expression was indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling but not smiling, no one could see through his thoughts, but the momentum was unwilling.
By Xingyu's side, there is only Jiang Shuqi.
Hua Mo Cheng walked towards the stars, taking Hua Duyu and Hua Weiyang to break the embarrassment of this moment.
Ziling stood by the window of the hall, holding the wine bottle full of wine, her slender fingers playing, and the amber liquid swaying in the transparent wine bottle, like a whirling dance, admiring the sea where the afterglow shines.
A pair of beautiful eyes, eyebrows, red lips, and the afterglow shines on Ziling's body, just right, and it sets off the perfect curve, which is so beautiful that it can no longer be perfect, which makes people pay attention.
"Ziling of the Shouling Palace, such a beautiful woman, do you like her?" Jiang Shuqi smiled shallowly, looking at the wind and sails that were also attracted by the sea in the setting sun.
"No, I have someone I like, her name is Dream Makeup. Wind Falling Sail said, not loud.
But the woman's hand in front of the window suddenly shook at this moment, and the wine swirling in the wine bottle was suddenly disrupted, rippling incomparably.
......
"The sunset is so beautiful!" a figure blocked the sunset and the sea in the eyes of the wind and sails, the voice was very soft and gentle, and the words seemed to be connected with the air, as if they had always existed, as natural as the sea.
That's to tomorrow, the team member of the Star Emperor, the third master of Morden City, the cultivator to tomorrow.
Ziling didn't move, nor did she answer, as if all the foreign objects in this world had nothing to do with her, as if she was immersed in this rare moment of peace and happiness.
"It's so beautiful, it's like the feeling of first love, there is no noon heat, there is no morning vitality, but there is incomparable warmth, and the power of warmth can melt the whole world......"
"I didn't expect Xiang Tomorrow to be so delicate in front of emotions!" Jiang Shuqi sighed, Xiang Tomorrow for a month on Danok Island was another image, resolute and cold, that should be an extremely serious performance.
The beautiful sunset, bathing everyone above the battleship, stretched everyone's shadows for a long, long time.
As night falls, the banquet begins.