The war had broken out, but the imperial capital was still the scene before the war, and there were no panicked crowds or families fleeing. The people of the www.biquge.info have lived in the city as always, and these people have their own eyes and opinions. In their opinion, this time the civil war, like the previous two. The Empress of Pars, or the Orlando family, will be the final victor.

So there is no need for them to leave, they just need to quietly wait for the war to break out and then end.

In the Oak District, a mysterious salon has recently opened, and this salon has a very strict admission system. Only two members can guarantee that a third person can be introduced. At the same time, within half a year, all three will lose the right to introduce new members.

Every day, most of the members who come in and out of the salon hide their heads and tails, and sometimes some people occasionally leave in a hurry, revealing some information and identity.

Most of these people who came in and out were nobles.

The aristocracy was born with many privileges in this empire, and their living conditions were enough to allow them to enjoy many things that the commoners could not enjoy. But these nobles are very keen to come here, and many of them come almost every day.

Federo was also a nobleman, with the rank of count, and could only be said to be an ordinary member of the aristocratic class in the imperial capital.

I haven't been to Alexandria, and I don't know if I'm poor.

I haven't been to the imperial capital, and I don't know how humble I am.

The earl is like that in the imperial capital, especially the earl who does not have any special official positions and positions, in a sense, there is actually no difference between him and the commoner.

After being introduced by two friends, Federo finally became a member of this salon. In fact, he also has some curiosity, and some thoughts waiting to see the joke. To become a member of this salon, you need to go through a series of strict audits before you can enter here. This made Federo curious and a little annoyed at the same time. He was an earl, and even he could not receive some preferential treatment, and he needed the help of two friends, so he had some biased opinions about the organizers of this salon.

If this salon is not interesting, he is going to make a fuss.

The salon is located on the edge of the Oak Quarter, and it is a direct exit from the gated manor and a short river to the north. The expansion of the Oak District and the continuous increase in population made the nobles of the imperial capital realize that the Oak District would definitely not be the last district, so this time they did not build a wall for the Oak District.

Standing outside the enclosed manor, two sixth-level swordsmen checked the membership card in Federo's hand, and a sweet-looking maid checked whether Federo was carrying a sharp weapon before letting him enter the closed iron gate.

As he walked through the iron gate, his eyes lit up.

Under the bright sun, a cool majestic wind blows on people's bodies, taking away the restlessness in their hearts. In the distance, on the lawn, there are several long dining tables filled with all kinds of food and drink. Some women, almost undressed, wore bow ties and black pantyhose, walking around with trays.

In the distance, some nobles laughed loudly in groups of three or five, rolling around on the lawn without any image or grace. There were also some aristocrats who were like stupid, sitting somewhere with their legs crossed and shaking their bodies back and forth, their eyes blank and unfocused, and occasionally trembling for a while.

What a strange salon!

Federo leaned over and glanced back at the tall courtyard wall, and a call could be heard in the distance.

"Federó, this way!", his friend raised his hand and called out his name, and he walked over with a smile.

The three of them sat around a small round table with some empty wine bottles and some food.

"This place is strange!", Federo sat down and looked sideways, a group of large meat worms piled together and slowly wriggling, the smell of hormones in the air was so strong that the mouth was dry. Such a scene is not unusual, and Federo has not seen anything more absurd than this. But it was the first time he had seen so many people doing this kind of thing together.

The sanctimonious aristocrats have taken off their disguises, which feels a little new and a little surprising.

It's like civilization and barbarism blending together.

Federo's friend laughed, his eyes a little glazed, he occasionally shaky, and his mental state seemed to be a little strange.

He said in an exaggerated tone, "This is the kingdom of heaven!", and as he spoke, he tore off his clothes and plunged headlong into the mass of fleshy worms.

Another friend shrugged his shoulders, "Recently, because of the war, many people have been nervous. Although we are nobles, we also need a way to vent. It's a great place, and you'll love it once you've tried it. His friend beckoned to the barely clothed maids, and one of them came over and placed two portions of food on the table.

Federo's friend smiled and reached out and grabbed the maid's chest, but the maid puffed up his chest with a smile at his friend.

This bastard!

Federo moved his ass and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which he couldn't let go.

After seeing the maid leave, Federo's friend pushed everything else on the table to the floor, leaving only two pieces of food in sterling silver bowls.

"Taste it!", his friend seemed to be impatient, "You'll like it, I'll eat it first, I've been waiting for you for a long time." After speaking, he smiled and picked up the silver spoon on the plate, and quickly ate the food in the silver bowl cleanly. He even held the bowl in both hands and stuck out his tongue to lick it around like a lowly pariah.

Federo shuddered, and he looked down at the food in front of him, with some indescribable fluctuations. I want to eat, but I don't want to eat.

Seeing his friend sit in a chair with his eyes closed as if asleep, he gritted his teeth and picked up a spoon to scoop out a spoonful of mashed potatoes from the silver bowl. This food is more delicate than mashed potatoes, whitish in color, and occasionally has a red streak of blood, which smells a little fishy. He tried to taste it, and when the bottom of the spoon pressed his tongue, his lips closed and he took the contents of the spoon in his mouth, and used his tongue to stir the delicate ......touch.

Wonderful changes have happened!

It was as if the whole world had melted and become colorful. He could feel the hair on his face swaying slightly in the wind as the breeze blew across his cheeks. You can also feel the sound of a guy peeing next to the wall of the manor. He felt as if he had infinite strength, he stood up, crouched down slightly, kicked his legs hard, and the whole person flew straight into the sky.

He looked at the small world and scenery on the ground in shock, and for a moment he had an indescribable sense of power that everything in the world was under control.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dragon flying in the distance, and the dragon's eyes were defiant. He was furious for a moment, flew straight over, and knocked the dragon from the clouds to the ground with a single punch.......

On the windowsill on the third floor of the villa, a lazy Eyler took out a pen and drew a circle around Federo's name, and she pouted, another poor creature who had fallen into a trap.

Everything they eat comes from the brains of giant beasts in the Far North Ice Field. This kind of brain contains a special thing, which is enough to make people who eat it have a strong hallucinogenic effect. In the illusion, all human desires and pursuits can be easily satisfied, which is enough to make many people fanatical in the pursuit of such things. There are no toxic side effects in the beast's brain, it is safe and reliable, which is why when Wren took out this thing, many people fell into it in a very short period of time.

At this time, Federo in the hallucination had just conquered the whole world by force, and he was enjoying countless women when a sudden shaking woke him up from the hallucination. His somewhat distracted eyes coalesced again, and he looked at his friends beside him, his head groggy.

"What are you doing?", he asked, and the next moment, when the scenery in front of him changed a little, his friend directly pulled him up by the collar, and pointed to a group of people in the distance.

"Let's go, let's have fun. ”

Soon, the two of them also turned into two large meat worms in a bunch of meat worms.

It's an absurd and closed world, where everyone is immersed in a fantasy world of their own making.

Until it gets dark.

Federo's brain ached as he got up from the pile of red men and women, and he shuddered the moment he looked up at the woman beside him. This is a very noble woman, she has an extremely noble surname, and she is a member of the Spitsnow family of the Seven Golden Aristocrats. In other words, this woman is Ganwen's grandniece. However, at this moment, she was lying in a group of men with a few bruises and other symptoms that indicated what she had experienced before.

Damn it!

Federo couldn't remember if he had done anything with this woman, so he quickly rolled over and got up, stumbling over to the handmaidens who were holding their clothes in their hands.

As soon as he got up, the girl awoke from her slumber.

Compared with Federo's discomfort and panic, the girl seemed very calm and calm. She beckoned to the maid in the distance, who came up and helped her up, helped her to the edge of the pool, dipped a brand new towel in some hot water, cleaned her body, and then changed her into a new set of clothes.

The rich aroma of food gradually woke everyone up, and the people who seemed to have disappeared before became nobles again the moment they changed their clothes. They showed great culture and grace, and they sat at the table talking and laughing, which made Federo think for a moment that everything he had just experienced was a delusion.

"You were crazy just now!", Federo's friend tilted his head and complimented him, "I can't believe you have such a hobby!"

Federo was a little dazed, just ...... To be precise, what had happened in the four hours from the afternoon to now, he almost forgot about it. All he remembered was that he had a dream in which he could do anything, and then he did something that made him feel happy, and of course, he knew that it had something to do with sex. It's just that he has no impression of who he has done it with.

He asked, "What did I just do?"

"You forgot?", laughed his friend, "not only did you give the Prime Minister's grandniece, but you also had something special going on with Winlayton. ”

Winleton was a man, and Federo's face instantly became more ugly than crying. He wasn't mentally prepared at all, whether he was in front or behind. I don't know if it's an illusion, but at this time he felt that his butt seemed to twitch for a while, and the muscles around his cheeks were also a little sore.

His friend seemed to see his uneasiness, raised his hand and hesitated, but still landed on his shoulder, "It's okay Federo, here, no one will care what you have done, and they will not go out and talk nonsense, you can rest assured." ”

"What the hell is this place?"

His friend laughed, "Here?", he looked at the well-mannered nobles around him, and said with a smile, "Of course it's Heaven!"

Some people noticed Federo's abnormality and gave him a gentle smile, and these smiles were like the devil's smile in Federo's heart at this time. He struggled to leave, but a faint voice in his heart told him that he liked it.

His gaze swept over Ganwen's niece's face, and his heart skipped a slight beat. Such a noble girl doesn't say anything to do to her on weekdays, and she is not even qualified to say a word. But today, he actually vented on her, and an inexplicable sense of accomplishment came to mind.

After leaving here, he was reserved for two more days, and on the third day, without anyone's guidance or invitation, he couldn't help but change into a civilian costume and a gray cloak, and quietly came to the oak district alone.

It was a salon called "Bliss", and it was home to a considerable number of the nobility of the imperial capital. Of course, the standard of consumption here is not low, and the annual membership fee for each person ranges from 1,000 gold coins to 5,000 gold coins. But even so, there are still many nobles who spend a lot of money to raise their membership level to the highest level and enjoy the most blissful thrills!

Faintly, it has also become a place for daily gatherings, and its members call themselves blissmen. They enjoy bliss here, and they also discuss current affairs and even unification proposals.

A special partisan prototype has been formed unconsciously!

This force has not yet shown the slightest power at this time, but in time, it will become a torrent!