Chapter 42: The Dragon Spirit
Romeo said in a commanding tone, "You three should all sit opposite each other, and don't make any noise." β
Three plump girls sat quietly opposite Romeo, slowly picking up their knives and forks, chewing and swallowing slowly. The maids who served the food showed surprised expressions when they saw this scene, aren't they usually like hungry tigers pounced on food, why did they learn to be a lady today. The maids stared at Romeo for a long time and smiled. The action never stopped, and they quickly put away the empty plates and re-served the steaming dishes, which were many more fresh. Grilled cheese and cheese, baked egg and ham sandwiches, and a unique grilled meat pie with a crispy crust wrapped in beef, potatoes and more.
The doughnuts with chocolate sauce are sprinkled with powdered sugar before frying and are coated with cream, and the rich milky aroma is accompanied by a sweet chocolate sauce, and the taste is so good.
Benjamin Kant also came down, puzzled, "What about Macuccio and Banvolio?"
"Dead. Romeo said angrily.
The fat man laughed, his eyes piled into the fat meat, and he began to eat it with a hum. Romeo's eyes were pierced by the dazzling golden light, emitting powerful fluctuations of magical energy.
The golden light emanated from a circular medallion about five centimeters in diameter, and the embossed bust head was adorned with violet vine branches, and a single piece of magical essence gold was obviously worth more than a hundred times more than the same weight of gold.
Romeo took a deep breath and looked at the fat man with envy, this family crest was worth millions of gold coins, he didn't understand the world of the rich, he swallowed delicious food, and his heart felt a little better.
Suddenly there was a loud sound on the ground like a giant beast stepping on the ground, and the entire banquet hall trembled slightly, and the water glasses shook violently. A middle-aged aristocratic man with a height of nearly two meters and a waist circumference close to his height strode in, Romeo looked at the middle-aged man a little nervously, the man's face was full of horizontal meat, and the flesh on his body was rising and falling like a wave. Although the black dress on his body had been specially customized, several copper buttons near his abdomen were still broken.
The Marquis of Roland stepped into the banquet hall and sat in the chair in the center of the banquet, which was entirely forged from metal, and soon there was a waiter carrying a delicate silver box, which contained ten and a half cigars more than a foot long. The Marquis of Roland quickly lit his cigar and gulped out the mist, and there was a thin and indifferent aroma of tobacco in the air.
The Marquis narrowed his eyes and looked at Romeo carefully, "You are the boy of the Montague family, you are a little thinner, but you are still strong, and the young man is also very energetic, much stronger than the fat man of our family."
When you attend the royal music festival in the evening, you must tell this silly boy in our family to talk as little as possible, this kid knows how to eat, and he doesn't know anything about the rules of high society, I'm afraid he will be embarrassed. β
"Well, I will. β
"Your father's fighting spirit level is already close to level eight, I fought against him when I was young, and I relied on my strong body to fight a tie with him, and now I think about it, I really miss it. β
Romeo said: "Uncle also cultivates fighting spirit, why don't I fight with my uncle, so I should play with my uncle." β
"The location of the ballroom is big enough, right here. I have rarely exercised for so many years, so you have to let my uncle order it.
The Marquis of Roland put down the cigar in his hand and began to luck, and the deep black air flow swirled around the Marquis of Roland's body.
Marquis Roland burst out, and a dark black aura roared out of his fist, and Romeo's golden fist collided with it with heavy energy, and a wave visible to the naked eye swept away, and the marble dining table almost shattered.
"Father, people haven't eaten well yet, you can fight as much as you want outside, you can't hurt him. The girl in red said coquettishly.
Marquis Roland had a sincere smile on his face: "It seems that my eldest daughter likes you very much." I intend to marry my eldest daughter to you, our Roland family has a deep heritage, and the dowry will definitely satisfy you. β
Romeo hurriedly said: "Thank you Marquis Roland for your kindness, I am a short-tempered person with low skills, where can I deserve the daughter of the Marquis." The girl in red smiled: "I am willing, you are very much to my liking." β
The marquis immediately said: "That's good, this matter is settled." Romeo was silent, and Benjamin served Romeo with food: "Brother-in-law, eat more." Romeo let out a half-sigh with a look of lovelessness.
In the garden square, Marquis Roland snorted softly, took the lead in making a move, and a dark black fighting spirit came out of his body, and the fighting spirit fluctuated regularly, his hands clenched into fists, and the fat all over his body trembled towards Romeo.
Romeo's whole body was full of golden light, the golden armor was like substance, the viscous dark black fighting qi had a strong corrosiveness, and the white skin that the golden armor could not protect soon burst out of sneering smoke, and he grinned in pain.
Romeo's figure moved abruptly and rapidly, his body changed as quickly as the wind, and he did not attack the Marquis of Roland, but tried to avoid it. The marquis smiled and said, "Silly boy, now I will feel sorry for my father-in-law." β
Immediately, Romeo changed his hand into a knife, and the powerful energy of the Divine Golden Fighting Qi slashed directly towards the back of Marquis Roland's neck, but Romeo slashed with a hand knife, and the back of Marquis Roland's neck suddenly rose with layers of black and hard scale armor, and the consequence of this palm slashing down was only to crack a layer of scales.
Romeo's pupils shrank and his mouth opened wide: "Uncle, what is thisΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
Marquis Roland smiled: "Oh, our ancestors once absorbed and refined a dragon spirit, and when they were attacked by a fatal attack, there would be dragon scales all over their bodies. So you can attack boldly. β
The golden light of Romeo's palm flashed, and golden light blades of one zhang and another burst out from Romeo's fingertips, and the brilliant light blades bombarded Marquis Roland's whole body with a cold blade that was uncertain.
Marquis Roland's face also showed a look of pain, only to see Marquis Roland take a deep breath, a heavy coercion that cannot be spoken, quietly diffuse, and the majestic dark fighting spirit burst out,
Marquis Roland's small eyes were strangely getting bigger, and a black line was erected in the middle, which was no longer a human eye, but a huge and oppressive black dragon pupil,
The tall body was also changing drastically, dark black scales quickly covered the surface of the body, and a small dragon tail about ten meters long was formed, and the tail like an iron whip swept Romeo's body.
Romeo exclaimed, "Dragon-shaped." β