Chapter 55: The protagonist is a banquet harvester

"What are you doing here?" After asking this sentence, Xiao Aili couldn't help but hold her forehead deeply, can't she see it when she is shopping so obviously, what are you still expecting from these two people, is it possible to expect them to do something serious?

"We got this. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "The grinning Hlain doll squeezed out a crumpled piece of paper from his pile of items, because it had been pinched for too long, this small piece of paper had become wet, it seemed that this small piece of paper was very important to Miss Hlain's puppet.

I have to admit that this Miss Herlein's puppet is almost no different from a real person, and even since Birmingham brought her out of the glass jar, her performance is no different from an ordinary person, the only difference may be her strong learning ability, I don't know if it's because of the artificial product, her learning ability can almost be described as a demon, in just three days, she has changed from a puppet who doesn't know the lingua franca of the pan-continent to an authentic Betley, her accent makes Frona ashamed, and the degree of adaptation is stronger than this little ghost who has lived for decadesThis is why Birmingham is relieved that she is going out with the undisciplined sword spirit, of course, the latter strongly believes that this is because Birmingham believes in him, and God knows, Birmingham has never had that kind of thing with this undisciplined sword spirit.

Little Ellie suspiciously took the piece of paper from Miss Doll, maybe it was just a discount coupon for a certain product, Little Ellie thought so, but when she put her eyes on the piece of paper without any hope, a pair of eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the small piece of paper in her hand in disbelief a few times, until she confirmed that it was correct, and then said to Miss Hellein's puppet with a sigh of relief: "How is it possible, this kind of thing shouldn't be?"

Xiao Aili's performance was obviously within the expectations of the female man's sword spirit, "How about it, I didn't expect it, this is the harvest of me and the Hlein chick this day." The little ghost on the side looked at the surprised little Ellie with some doubts, and really didn't understand where a small piece of paper came from with such a big magic.

As if sensing the little ghost's question, the female man's long sword opened her mouth a little flutteringly: "This is an invitation from the Owl Club of Betley's largest chamber of commerce, with this invitation, we can participate in ....."

"Attending the royal family's afternoon tea party, this is a feast that even a nobleman like me cannot attend, and it is also the most mysterious gathering of all the royal events, this kind of gathering has been held less than ten times in my memory, and each time it was hosted by a different chamber of commerce, I did not expect that you could even get his invitation. Flora, who suddenly interrupted the female man's sword spirit, walked over from the side of the path, and behind her was the stupid master and female knight that Xiao Aili was familiar with, unlike before, at this time Frona was no longer dressed as a black and white maid, but dressed in a delicate purple dress, her long hair was pulled up high, on one side, and then she was restrained in a silk black round hat, and as for the face, she was rarely painted with light makeup, looking more radiant.

Although he was dissatisfied with someone snatching his head, but in the face of Frona, who was a family herself, the female man Jianling had no choice but to snort helplessly, and then shouted in surprise: "I'll go, I said that you are going on a blind date, so dressed?"

The female man Jianling said that it is not Frona naturally, but Birmingham who follows behind, compared to Frona's small dress, Birmingham's dress is more amazing, here, we briefly describe Birmingham's appearance, as Birmingham who once boasted of fascinating thousands of girls, Birmingham with millions of fans, looks really good, already tall and slender with a delicate face, especially his black hair without any traces of curl, according to Birmingham himself, this hair is maintained so well every day with homemade pearl powder, although not to mention the dismal market of Birmingham's homemade pearl powder, but this hair did torment a lot of girls, at the moment this black hair was firmly defined by greasy hairspray, the bright forehead in Birmingham's bangs sixteen years of not seeing the light of day, finally ended, made this forehead look shining, a pure black tuxedo dress is very close to Birmingham's body, a gilded cane lightly pointed on the ground, the top of the crow's head is held by a hand wrapped in a white glove, of course, all this is not the end, the main thing is that the young Birmingham has a thick mustache under the nose at the moment。

"Mr. Birmingham is now my fiancé, nominally, of course. Miss Flona's intimate explanation, but this explanation obviously made little Ellie change her face, and the little hand holding the invitation was pinched tightly, fortunately, the quality of this invitation was good, and it was pinched all the way by Hlain's puppet girl, and it was so ravaged by little Ellie, it was not damaged.

"It's just nominal, because the place you're going to go next has a proper identity and has a lot of privileges, such as early entry or snacks or something. Frona looked at little Ellie with some amusement.

"Oh, yes, it's hard for you to go to this tea party, I remember you didn't say you weren't invited. "It's rare that little Aili hasn't forgotten the previous setting.

"But this time you can invite us. "Well, I haven't forgotten the setting of the little Ellie alive The invitation in Flona's hand collapsed, and the invitation to the Owl Club once again let out a terrible cry.

"And, of course, with my chief magician, Miss Lillian Ellie, and my guardian horse, Miss Tina. Flora deliberately said the names of Little Ellie and Tina, making Little Ellie stop ravaging the invitation.

"Dear little Ellie, this is not good news, on the contrary, bad news. Birmingham, who acted as a background wall of human flesh, finally thought of raising his presence, but seeing Little Ellie's puzzled expression, Birmingham shrugged, "You ask these two, how did you get this invitation." ”

"It's very simple, it's distributed on the street. The female man, Sword Spirit, didn't feel how weird her answer was.

"This is the arbitration meeting, His Majesty the King personally made the royal tea party an arbitration meeting, for the sake of fairness, and also ordered the Owl Club to distribute invitations throughout the city, see that there is a share, of course, with the status of nobility, you can enjoy the quality of early admission and snacks, royal snacks, that is the taste of a few years ago. Frona's eyes narrowed with some recollection, the daughter of a nobleman seemed to have a soft spot for royal sweets.

"Just for us?" said little Ellie, who was a little unconvinced that the king of Betley was just for the bombing.

"It's not for us, or Viscount Jester's arbitration won't attract the attention of His Majesty the King at all, and this time His Majesty made such a big move, mainly against the accusation of the Sword Saint Simmel. Speaking of the Sword Saint Simmel Frona's voice was obviously a little lower, as if the name violated some kind of taboo, but if you know the Sword Saint Simmel, you will understand why Frona would regard a Sword Saint at the peak of martial arts as a taboo existence, rather than a hero.