The Colorful Palace, just like all the wonderful things in the Bellery Magic Academy, this palace gave Wang Xiaotian not only a visual enjoyment, but more importantly, when he stepped up the steps of the Colorful Palace, he could clearly feel the power of the runes in the air becoming more and more intense.

"Hey, Xiaotian, you're here," Patrizi greeted him familiarly when Wang Xiaotian was intoxicated with such a rich rune power.

Wang Xiaotian followed the prestige, today's Patrici did not wear simple civilian clothes as usual, he obviously attached great importance to today's banquet, wearing a set of black dresses, and the complicated costumes of the nobles have always left a deep impression on Wang Xiaotian.

In Boer City, Wang Xiaotian once looked at the nobles who attended the banquet, those pot-bellied old men were wearing heavy and complicated clothes, and they did not look like the noble majesty of the nobles but had a ridiculous sense of comics, and those noble ladies, their fluffy skirts had to fiddle with even a trace of wrinkles.

It is the kind of bulky aristocratic dress that is troublesome and meaningless in Wang Xiaotian's heart, and it has a unique momentum when worn on Patrizi, and that kind of aristocratic temperament comes to his face, which is exactly what he said, there are no ugly clothes, only ugly people.

"Lao Pa, tsk, your outfit today finally looks a little bit like the temperament of a noble young master, look at the gilded edge, this texture, this style ......"

Lowering his head and looking at his decent clothes, and then looking at Patrizi's low-key clothes full of luxury and artistic aristocratic temperament, Wang Xiaotian greeted him casually, with a familiar smile on his face, but he touched it left and right.

Patrizi looked at Wang Xiaotian's somewhat abnormal behavior, his face was stunned, and immediately, he also pulled Wang Xiaotian towards the hall as if nothing happened, it seems that Patrici has been familiar with Wang Xiaotian's unusual performance these days, and has already cultivated a strong heart.

Wang Xiaotian, who was half a step behind Patrizi, took a closer look at Patrizi's outfit, the black robe like a windbreaker was embroidered with complicated aristocratic patterns, and the tops and pants under the jacket were not like the weird and old-fashioned feeling of Western aristocrats.

"Go back and let people get a set like this," Wang Xiaotian muttered, looking at Patrizzi who walked with envy, and secretly comforted himself in his heart: If you wear good clothes, you have a fart, and in the end, you still look at people!

However, just when Wang Xiaotian comforted himself that he had a handsome face, the melancholy temperament of Patrizi, who walked into the hall, turned into a warm smile, which made some passing noblewomen blush and heartbeat, and the shy aristocratic ladies who wanted to refuse and welcome, and the shy posture of wanting to speak and be ashamed, and the provocative eyes of some bold nobles, made Wang Xiaotian's self-comfort in his heart gradually disappear.

Looking at Patrizi's warm forty-five-degree perfect smile, as well as his elegant and personable gentlemanly temperament, coupled with that aristocratic dress, Wang Xiaotian has to admit that this guy still has a bit of good looks.

In comparison, under the backdrop of Wang Xiaotian's decent and simple clothes, he looks more like a follower, which makes people look ordinary.

A noble lady looked at Patrizi's eyes, full of enthusiasm, and actually ignored Wang Xiaotian, which allowed him to comfort himself that the young lady's eyes were not very good.

It's been a long way.

One, two, and three all gave Patrizzi hot looks, and Wang Xiaotian began to be suspicious...... I'm afraid the eyes of the noble lady from the other world are not very good.

......

The already majestic multicolored hall exudes a magical atmosphere and accommodates many invited nobles.

Walking into the hall, Wang Xiaotian discovered the difference between Magnolia and the West.

With the development and construction of Wang Xiaotian in the dark, Boer City is still a new commercial city in the west, with the arrival of merchants, attracting a large number of people to enter, as if it is developing towards a large city.

In such a prosperous city where nobles gather and businessmen gather, Wang Xiaotian occasionally followed Dick to take a look at the banquet inside, and the wine brewing utensils and decorations and personnel etiquette made Wang Xiaotian feel very angry, as for the people inside, it was nothing more than a group of nobles who were moaning without illness singing thirteen lines of poetry to make the beauties laugh, or the nobles who thought they were elegant were talking loudly.

And Magnolia is worthy of being the violet royal capital, just from the banquet, Wang Xiaotian has a feeling of a hillbilly entering the city.

The colorful hall is very large, there are many side halls and the main hall, Patrizi and Wang Xiaotian naturally walked into the main hall as invited nobles, and walked into this hall with colorful light flowing throughout.

Wang Xiaotian found that the space here was very large, accommodating so many nobles that they didn't want to be crowded at all.

What fluttered in the hall was melodious and soothing music, unlike the music played by the orchestra, the music fluttering in the air gave Wang Xiaotian a comfortable and strange feeling, it was not the strange music that ordinary musicians could play.

"This is the musical imprint of the Colorful Hall, which belongs to the work of a magic master in the past," Patrizzi saw that Wang Xiaotian seemed to have a tendency to indulge in music, and he explained very elegantly: "This kind of musical imprint is similar to the tranquilization of some bards, which can improve people's physical attributes to a certain extent, save the huge orchestra, and can benefit the body." ”

This kind of magic mark can be engraved into scrolls or crystals by mages, but it is obvious that it will be very expensive to get these delicate mages to make a move.

It costs a lot of money to get a tape recorder, and it is a one-time thing, in the barren west, as long as you are not a stupid nobleman, you will not do it.

It's like throwing a bag of gold coins into the water just to hear it.

However, Wang Xiaotian didn't think so, he looked at the faintly floating notes in the air, felt the music that made his limbs warm, and muttered in his mouth: "Good things, good things, go back and let people get a set." ”

Soon after, Wang Xiaotian saw a magic disc again, the pattern on the edge of the disc is dazzling, at first glance it is high-end goods, under Wang Xiaotian's bun-like expression, several nobles came over with a smile and a smile, dotted on the disc, the pattern shined, and a few plates of finely made snacks appeared on the disc.

"I'm wiping, drink vending machine, no, dim sum selling discs?!" Wang Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he muttered again: "Good things, good things, go back and let people get a set." ”

After walking a few steps, seeing the elemental elves flying in the air serving tea and pouring water to the guests, Wang Xiaotian's eyes lit up again, and he muttered: "Good things, good things, go back and let people get a set." ”

Patrizi followed Wang Xiaotian, and saw that his dirty face was still trying his best to restrain himself, at most, the corners of his mouth twitched, which did not affect his image of a handsome and noble son. When Wang Xiaotian intensified, when he saw something new, he came to say, "Good things, good things, go back and let people get a set", this nouveau riche face made Patrizzi a little unbearable, very consciously, Patrizi slightly distanced himself from Wang Xiaotian, with an expression that I didn't know him.

In a huge hall.

The aristocrats talked and laughed, looking at their gorgeous, noble, or elegant style, full of aristocratic temperament, in contrast, Wang Xiaotian's hillbilly performance was a bit embarrassing.

However, Wang Xiaotian still goes his own way, and for him, face is worth a few dollars.

On the other hand, looking at these nobles holding goblets one by one, staggered, with smiles on their faces, talking and laughing as if they regarded the heroes of the world as nothing, people couldn't help but feel that this should be an aristocratic demeanor, just like the aristocracy should be talking and laughing at an elegant banquet.

And when a nobleman is poetic for a while, a romantic and touching aristocratic poem can cause some young ladies to exclaim and favor, and it also attracts a wine glass full of envy.

Wang Xiaotian looked at the entire hall in a very low-key manner, from the magic notes wafting in the air to a table, Wang Xiaotian studied it, is it that even a brick in this hall full of magical atmosphere has magical power, if it is not for the fact that there is no tool at hand, Wang Xiaotian will definitely carry forward the scientific research spirit of the great inventor and go back with a brick.

After walking around, Wang Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh and said, "People in the city really know how to play." ”

After reading and reading, Wang Xiaotian looked at the nobles around him who were still talking, and even Patrici was holding a goblet and smiling and listening to the guidance of a nobleman's eyebrows, and couldn't help but stretch out his ears and lean over.

"Hey, guys, don't you know, I followed my father in the Northland Betagili Canyon, how many people did the Vitans dispatch? There are two whole squadrons, and we only have one team, in the face of that group of Vitan elites, I naturally can't fall into the prestige of my family! I led my warriors to face a strong attack, that battle, I was surrounded by enemies on all sides, I was covered in blood, I had no strength to fight, but just when I was about to close my eyes, I thought of the Grand Duke, thought of the glory of the family, in order to defend my violet territory, I rose up to kill the enemy! ”

The young nobleman said very energetically, Wang Xiaotian also listened to it with relish, tsk, a team of two squadrons of hard steel and Vitan, and finally defeated the enemy after a hard battle, and also praised the grand duke's eloquence and strategy by the way.

A little story that not only sets off how vulnerable Vitan is, and all enemies are paper tigers under the wise leadership of the Grand Duke, but also lets people know how brave they are.

These days, I can't really get along with a banquet without a good eloquence.

"This young man is a talent! this is a bard who has been delayed by his title. Wang Xiaotian watched the nobleman continue to tell his wonderful deeds in the Northland.

Boredom, Wang Xiaotian took a plate of snacks and a glass of red wine, sat here with relish, and ran there to take a look.

Listening to the wonderful stories, Wang Xiaotian found that the nobles here were either Zhuge Liang-level demons or Guan Yunchang-level martial saints in the north.

What a squad of two squadrons of hard steel Vitan.

And then in an ambush somewhere, I watched the stars with my eyes, and wittily bypassed the ambush and dealt a heavy blow to the enemy......

......

Wang Xiaotian is like an idler in ancient times, holding snacks and red wine, joining in the excitement here, applauding from time to time to set off the atmosphere, listening to stories there, and occasionally exclaiming one or two as a cheer.

"This Magnolia, it's kind of interesting!"

Wang Xiaotian smiled, smiling very happily, the sincerity and purity in his smile were like a blooming white lily.

"I like the banquets here compared to the hell in the west!"

In the west, Wang Xiaotian has a headache for the banquet, and in the aristocratic banquet in Boer City, those nobles will not tell Wang Xiaotian these thrilling stories, nor will there be boring guidance from the nobles.

The aristocracy of the west is more realistic and uninteresting than the aristocracy of the royal capital with romantic feelings.

Every time there is a banquet in Boer City, there must be something big to happen, otherwise this group of nobles who pick the door will not pull a group of people to eat and drink for no reason, and at the banquet, in addition to talking about business, they also praise each other, compared to the royal capital, Boer City's touting is much more direct, such as where is the rich mine dug in your family's territory, such as how much money does your caravan earn......

What made Wang Xiaotian feel most bored was that the greatest pleasure of the group of nobles in the west was to talk about the affairs of which nobleman and which baron was beaten by his wife at the banquet.

In contrast, it is still the banquet of the royal capital that is pleasing to the eye.

When the people of the royal capital tell the story, they really have ups and downs, and people can't help but applaud; the people of the royal capital point out the country, and they have a bit of the heroism of the heroes in the world; when the people of the royal capital speak, the glory of the grand duke will always be on the lips of people to worship.

"Lord Pershings, I think the Grand Duke should take advantage of the new defeat of Vitan and wave his army north to suppress the enemy's territory, in my opinion, you see that Vitan's eastern front is confronting the northwest countries, and the battle line is long, I think Vitan is already alone, and I should take advantage of the fact that my violet army is strong, and let the Vitan people know what the ancient northwest country is! and then take advantage of the defeat of Vitan's power to enter the northwest ...... eastward."

It's not.

Not far from Wang Xiaotian, several nobles were drinking red wine and chatting, in their mouths, Wei Tan was just a chicken and a dog, and the northwest countries were no more than Erer, and Violet swept the northwest under the wise leadership of the Grand Duke.

Wang Xiaotian had just finished tasting a piece of golden shortbread in his mouth, reminiscing about the sweet and soft taste, while listening to the domineering statecraft of several nobles, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Look at the consciousness of the nobles of the royal capital! All of them are worried about the country, and they are thinking about sweeping the northwest continent all day long.

Looking at the group of nobles in the west, which nobleman didn't think about recruiting a few soldiers and getting a few pieces of armor all day long, or a few caravans...... There is no one who worries about the country!

"Alas," sighed heavily, and then took a bite of the flower cake, Wang Xiaotian felt that this was political consciousness!