Then Sieg smiled and walked into the castle with the Jerina, who also happened to need to find out what kind of person his immediate boss was.

As soon as the knight entered the castle, he vanished, hiding from himself like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Strange, didn't I just rob him of his tribute, I'm so terrible?" Sieg felt depressed, and wanted to pretend to be slapped in the face in front of him, but now he felt a little bored.

While the two were talking, the old butler had already led them outside a row of luxurious rooms.

This is the second floor of the castle, and there are more than a dozen rooms in total, each of which is large and specially prepared for the ghost knights who come to participate in the grand ceremony.

To be able to stay here, the strength has reached at least level 1.

It was an honor, a sign that the Lord of the Fire Demon had come to regard them as his right-hand men.

Before the few people parted, the fiery Jelena twisted her waist seductively towards Sigur, and then sucked her fingers, her gaze was very seductive.

"Little handsome guy, I won't close the door here after the dinner, wait for you to come over~" Jelena threw a wink at Sieg, and then twisted her waist and left.

When she walked away, Serra dared to come over at this time, and said with a complicated face: "My lord, this Gelena knight is notoriously chaotic, and anyone who goes to his bed basically won't live for three days, you'd better be careful......"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in shemales. Sieg shrugged his shoulders and said speechlessly.

The two then spoke a few words, and Serra and the others left with the butler. They are not eligible for such luxurious rooms.

......

Night was fast approaching.

In a golden hall, a long rectangular table covered with a white cloth sits in the center. Rows of lampposts were placed on top of the table, each with three candles stuck in them, burning with candlelight.

At this moment, eleven ghost riders were sitting on either side of the table, and the high-backed chairs directly in front of the table were still vacant.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, as if they were waiting for something.

Soon a footstep sounded, and a team of people walked in front of the main hall.

The leader was the hook-nosed butler who had led many knights in before, and the old butler had pointed ears and a slightly rickety figure. He came to everyone, smiled and rubbed his palms, and said, "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. ”

He glanced at the knights, as if counting them, and then continued, "Your Excellency is entertaining an important guest right now, and I can't stop by for dinner with you. So, feel free to do so tonight......"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and behind him, rows of male evil spirits in ceremonial robes came over respectfully with plates, carefully filling the white table with dishes.

"Don't you even have time to see us, Lord Archon!" a dull voice sounded as a stout evil spirit as thick as an ox, the tallest of all the knights, two horns bent almost into a ring.

As he spoke, his voice buzzed, and the air exhaled through his nose turned to steaming heat.

"Dear Mr. Lavlov, be uneasy. The hook-nosed butler smiled and soothed, "Tomorrow will be the official start of the grand ceremony, and you will naturally be able to meet Lord Flame Demon at that time." ”

"I wonder who the guest the Commander is meeting with now?" at this time, the knight of Nafilun suddenly asked.

Sieg sat in the center and turned his head to look at the greedy knight.

At this time, Knight Philen's eyes were clear, and he seemed to ask questions casually, but he seemed to have a slight meaning, which was completely inconsistent with his previous greedy image.

"Hehe, an old friend. The butler didn't seem to want to say more, so he directly changed the topic and said, "After you finish eating, you can go back to rest early, and if you need other special services, you can mention them to me." ”

After saying that, he left with the food delivery procession, leaving behind only the many ghost riders who had come to the feast.

Since the Commander couldn't come, everyone just chatted casually. Most of the knights here have known each other for many years, and their territories are very close to each other, and their relationships are complicated.

Sieg was a newcomer, and he rose like a comet almost all the time in the year.

"Mr. Sigger, my name is Mitch Velon, and my territory is to the east of yours. At this time, an obese evil spirit sitting next to Sigur took the initiative to come over and greet him.

"Hello, Dear Mr. Mitch Veron. Sieg raised his glass and gestured at him.

The two casually touched their glasses, and then the Mickey man stretched a little and asked, intentionally or unintentionally, "It seems that I haven't heard Mr. Seeger's name before, are you an outsider?"

The world of gluttony is plagued by wars, and most of the evil spirits will choose to go into exile after losing their homes, and the population is chaotic.

"Yes, I'm from another distant territory, and I've only fled here these days. Sieg replied quietly.

"Tsk, you're in luck. Mickey smiled: "If it's any other place, no matter how good you are, it's hard to get the approval of the local commander." But our Lord Commander is different, he only looks at his ability, regardless of his background. ”

"Oh?" said Sigurt with a smile, "This is the first time I've come to the ceremony, and I don't know much about the Lord. ”

He wanted to get some talk about the Firedemon Leader from this Mickey Knight.

It's just that this Mickey Knight shook his head at this time and said, "I don't know much about Lord Commander...... Most of us knights have been promoted in the past few years. ”

"Huh?" Seeger instinctively felt a hint of doubt.

"That's right, every few years, the Lord Commander will take his capable generals to participate in the Abyss Blood War, many of whom died in the Blood War, and our group of people has only grown up in the last few years. Mitch was very enthusiastic to explain.

"I see. Sieg understood.

The Abyss Blood War is a civil war between evil spirits for territory and plundering resources.

The scale of the bloody war theory can be divided into different types, the smaller ones are at least the wars between countries, and the larger ones are the bloody wars between the worlds.

Every bloody battle is a Shura field, and at least half of the people will die in the war.

But again, it's a rare opportunity. As long as you can survive alive, you can devour the flesh and blood of the same level of powerhouses on the battlefield and complete your evolution.

Just like the Michelo that Sigurt killed before, he crawled out of the blood and fire of the abyss bloody battle, and only then was he promoted to a first-class evil spirit.