The Castle Lord's banquet was held in a garden in the side hall of the Castle Lord's Mansion. It is said to be a garden, but there is nothing inferior to the palace, the vaulted building that occupies a huge area, the pure white building of the Western style gives people a sense of sacredness, there are artistic murals carefully carved by sculptors on each of its pillars, and the twenty-four large pillars set off the solemnity of the banquet hall.

A little further away from the hall, the layered precious flowers and trees have a natural atmosphere, and every day the garden will have two teams of special horticulturists, and it is no exaggeration to say that the position of each leaf is carefully designed by the horticulturists.

Walking on the gravel path among the flowers and trees, people can naturally feel a sense of natural comfort.

At the banquet in many places, there will always be some passionate young nobles, who can not vent the passion in their hearts on the rhythmic dance floor after three rounds of drinking, so a quiet garden rich in artistic conception has become a must-have banquet place for young men and women.

The outside of the banquet venue gives the impression of a natural garden, and a pure white building stands with the pure beauty of art.

And step into the banquet hall.

The golden appearance inside, the orange rune lamps quietly bloom with soft light, the golden dome reflects the orange light, and the beautiful artistic chandeliers set off the whole hall like a golden palace of gods.

The aristocrats were in groups of threes and twos, all holding a glass of mellow red wine in their hands, with just the right smile on their faces, and their greeting made people feel polite.

Wang Xiaotian looked at these nobles of all kinds with interest.

It's only been a long time since I left Boer City, and Wang Xiaotian is not very familiar with many faces here, but for Wang Xiaotian, the nobles are almost the same, just like now, these aristocrats in twos and threes, they have formed a very delicate distance between them, this distance has synthesized a just right circle between people, this circle is very subtle to keep other people out, and there is room for others to enter.

Aristocrats are a group of proud people, they don't accept anyone very casually, and if you want to fit in with their circle, you must have a corresponding identity and the strength to squeeze others out.

Everything was so polite at the staggered banquet, everyone maintained the so-called etiquette, they seemed to be waiting for something, and everyone's mind was not on the banquet itself.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, several nobles with extraordinary temperaments walked into the banquet hall. At the forefront were the three nobles, and as these three entered, the eyes of the entire banquet seemed to be attracted to them, and everyone's eyes moved with their steps.

Sitting in the corner holding a pastry made by a senior chef with ingredients from the [Botanical Garden], Wang Xiaotian watched this scene with a smile on his face.

Dick's fat man came slowly like a mountain of meat, wearing an exaggerated aristocratic custom dress, and he looked a little funny when he walked, and Dick walked in front like this. And no matter how funny this fat man looked, the surrounding nobles all had awe-inspiring eyes.

He was the lord of the city of Boer, the lord of the southwest and the entire west.

Even if he is a pig, he is a pig with a lot of power, and no flaw in his appearance can hide his terrible power under his comical appearance.

And to his left, a beautiful young lady in a low-cut evening dress is like a proud swan, she has a slender figure, golden high heels make a crisp sound, tall figure, exquisite facial features, and the long golden hair, Teresa Valen slowly comes from the inside out.

Some of the young nobles in the crowd looked at the charismatic young lady with fiery eyes in their eyes.

"Miss Valen!"

At this moment, these young nobles all had a trace of fire in their hearts for that woman, but they didn't realize that around him, those slightly older nobles only had appreciative beauty in their eyes and the subtlety of keeping a distance.

These are smart people.

They knew very well that a young lady of the Valen family came to this barren west, and there must be the meaning of the imperial prime minister behind it, and then it was related to the current violet chaos.

The purpose is self-explanatory.

Naturally, the prime minister of the Valen family wanted the young lady to have some kind of intimacy with the Dick lord of Boer City.

"This is an unattainable rose!"

It is clear to all intelligent people that this young lady is not something that any western nobleman can covet, unless you want your family to be hanged at the head of the city by the angry lord of Bol.

............

At Miss Telisa's hand was a middle-aged nobleman who looked very calm, he was Sir Norton, the confidant of Prime Minister Francis, and the head of the mission to Boer City this time.

Sir Norton's face was stiff and he looked like a tough guy, he was wearing a gray-yellow shirt today, and he was about thirty years old, and he had a calm temperament. The moment many people saw him, they realized that the real person in charge of Wang Duren's coming this time was this one.

When Dick gave a speech.

The atmosphere of the whole banquet began to really fall into heat, but there was a little weirdness in this trace of heat, and everyone's eyes involuntarily drifted towards the three in the center.

in the corner.

With a hint of a smile on his face, Wang Xiaotian picked up a glass of red wine and walked towards Dick.

Finally squeezed in front of Dick, Wang Xiaotian raised his glass to Dick with a reserved smile on his face, and said: "Baron Dick, the prosperity of Boer City under your leadership is amazing, for the future of Boer, I respect you!"

Quiescence.

At the moment when Wang Xiaotian raised his glass, the corners of the mouths of some nobles in the distance couldn't help but show a sneer.

"Where did you come from! I don't think I am. ”

At such a banquet, everyone wanted to communicate with Dick up close, but these people all failed without exception, although this Dick fat man looked smiling, but he was a complete bitter character.

A nobody went to raise a glass to him, and probably didn't even have the qualifications to make Dick Fat talk back.

"For Bol's future!"

Dick had a warm smile on his face and saluted Wang Xiaotian in return. Sir Norton, on one side, looked at this scene with a hint of surprise in his eyes, as far as he knew, Dick was not a very polite nobleman, and he was mostly sarcastic and ignorant of some nobles who tried to express themselves.

As everyone knows, this scene also shocked my jaw.

Countless nobles had their eyes twinkled, when had that Dick fat man been so polite.

"It's just a lucky guy!" many people comforted.