This is a three-storey building, the building is extremely exquisite, the doors and windows are carved with crystal, the mahogany door frames, red and white, warm and transparent, the fireplace chimney is smoky, and the spacious hall is warm like spring.

Alar was delighted that his new house was built, and it was the first building to be built on the East Side.

As soon as he was happy, he couldn't help but be excited, and as soon as he was excited, he held a banquet.

The guests entered, and the banquet became more and more enthusiastic.

The amethyst shaped by the craftsman opened the curtain, showing off and refracting the blurry light in the firelight, and with the most precious black pearls, the crystal was dazzling, the pearls were brilliant, and Arar was extremely proud in his heart, which was his treasure.

A banquet without wine is not a feast, and a banquet without soft words and coquettish voices will not be counted.

Clapping their hands, dozens of Ruopo maids walked to the long table in the center of the hall with drinks and food.

With snow and ice on their skin, these women are obviously carefully selected.

In the hall, the eyes of all the men unconsciously stayed on these Ruo Potter women, the noble lady was coquettish, and the miserable snort was unconscious~!

"Please, the Mouth Clan, sacrifice Mouth Yag~!" Alar suddenly shouted.

I saw that his voice fell, and a dwarf orc entered through the back door of the hall, and in an instant everyone's eyes were on this person.

"War sacrifice, this is a war sacrifice? Kampas is above, and the new house of His Excellency Commander Alar has been built, and he has invited a war sacrifice?"

"Does the Mapreat-Man War Sacrifice have this Arger? Why can't I remember?"

"Who knows? Mouth has always loved the dark, and even with the war sacrifice, I guess not many people know about it, right?"

"I don't know, but who knows if it's a trick by Jopote Arral?"

Discussion abounded, and Alar's brown eyes swept lightly over these people, his eyes full of contempt.

"The sacrifice of the Yage War is a sacrifice of the Qingxiu of the Mamouth clan, and it is normal for you to not know it. He retracted his gaze and smiled at Yag: "Your Excellency Yag War Sacrifice, I am very honored to see you again~!"

Aral stretched out his hand and motioned for Yag to stand beside him.

"Your Excellency Aral, I am also honored to see Your Excellency again. Yag's eyes rolled slightly, his mustache shook slightly, and his face showed enthusiasm.

The two are like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, and they greet each other for a while, and those who don't know may really be confused by the acting skills of the two, but in fact, the two have only met twice.

At the end of the greetings, Aral looked excited, and he raised his head, like a Smai.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Your Excellency Yager is here to celebrate the completion of my new house, and I have come to hold an official move-in ceremony for my new house. He clapped his hands and caught everyone's attention, and said loudly.

"Isn't the ceremony a banquet?, is there any other ceremony for Lord Aral?" asked one of the guests.

This is indeed everyone's question, after all, isn't it the new house occupancy ceremony that Arar invited them to attend, and why do they need a priest to preside?

The sacrifice was not a dancing girl, let alone a singing girl, but also an ugly-looking mouthy sacrifice, and everyone was full of puzzlement.

"Of course not, the banquet is just a celebration. Aral shook his head in disdain.

Then he glanced at everyone, and he looked mysterious: "You may have heard of the Sea Clan recently, right?"

"This is natural, after all, didn't His Highness just agree to compete with the Sea Clan, the Sea Clan has become a well-known thing in the entire Red Leaf Ridge. ”

"Yes, Lord Alar, have you also invited the Sea Clan emissary?"

"Impossible, although the Sea Clan is stationed in our Red Leaf Ridge on the surface, but in fact it is being monitored by the army, if the Sea Clan envoy comes, why haven't we seen the soldiers?"

"Everyone, please listen to me~!" Alar glanced at the guests who were talking, and had to raise his voice again: "Everyone, the envoy of the Sea Clan naturally can't come, but what I want to say is another thing, which is related to the Sea Clan hundreds of thousands of years ago~!"

Jobert smiled smugly when he saw that everyone was looking at him curiously.

"The owner of Hongye Ridge hundreds of thousands of years ago was not us orcs, but goblins, and this wasteland, that was the real grassland, and the goblins were also the real rulers of the continent at that time, but they could only hide underground like now. ”

Alar pointed his finger downward, contemptuous.

"But at that time, there was another race, which once took away the territory of the goblins, that is, the Red Leaf Ridge under our feet, and that race was the Sea Clan. ”

"Maybe in the place where you are standing at this time, I don't know how deep underground, there are a lot of bones buried, think about it, the war between the two races, the corpses buried in this big ground, so if you build a house on this wasteland, can you live in peace?"

Aral looked smug as he watched his guests fall into deep thought.

"That's why I invited Lord Yage to sacrifice the war sacrifice to the spirits, and you say, should I hold this move-in ceremony?"

If so, it seems right. Someone nodded.

Someone shook his head: "I don't believe in any ghosts, if there are, I believe that Kampas will bless his people~!"

"Alright, believe it or not, let's continue with the ceremony, after all, such a ceremony cannot be missed. ”

When the words fell, Alar ignored the guests' comments and clapped his hands again.

I saw a cart being pushed into the hall, this cart was obviously modified, much larger than the one Chen Ye had made in the cement factory.

A large wooden box was attached to the cart.

"What is this?"

"Is it a sacrifice?"

Someone asked, and Aral raised his voice again: "I think everyone must be curious about what is in here, right?"

"To tell you the truth, it's the ritual sacrifice that is here. As he spoke, he winked at the attendant of the cart.

The attendant understood, nodded, and didn't know what the switch was tinkering with, only to see that the four planks around the original wooden box fell one after another, and the guests who were close had to retreat in the scolding.

There was a sound of accusations, and everyone's eyes subconsciously looked into the wooden box at the same time.

"This ......"

"Shhh...... It's so beautiful~!"

"Oh my God, what race is this?"

"It's over, I feel like I'm going to fall in love~!"

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"Is this the place?" Chen Ye glanced up at the building in front of him.

Five bays, three floors in height, this is the standard of the viscount, except for those down-and-out nobles in Hongye Ridge, there are not many who can make Chen Ye have an impression, and he can count them completely on one hand.

Among them, Kagocan is the deepest image, but it is so lively in front of him, it obviously doesn't look like the guy with facial paralysis in Kagokan.