Chapter 316: Misunderstanding (3)
"What, you're the Elven Queen?" Faraz in the council chamber didn't know that her scream had misunderstood Vivien and Adela outside, she looked at the noble and beautiful Freya excitedly, and said in an excited tone: "It's really an honor, Your Majesty, I have always longed for the beautiful Demon Moon City, but it's a pity that ......"
"Faraz, if you wish, the gates of Demon Moon City will be open to you at any time." Freya said with a smile.
"It's great, if Mr. Victor knew, he would be jealous too. "Faraz, who has been learning magic since she was a child, naturally has an unusual love for the elves who teach magic to humans, and after receiving Freya's invitation, her heart is already full of ecstasy, which can be regarded as a long-cherished wish for her, and this kind of experience has never been experienced even by the ** master Victor.
Ryan sat on the side with a smile and watched Faras and Freya chat, they talked about art from magic, from history to etiquette, and all kinds of lessons that Faras had studied hard since she was a child finally found a soulmate, after all, many customs among the human nobility were influenced by elves, and Ryan had never learned these at all, and it was impossible for him and Faras to talk happily about these topics in normal times.
Before I knew it, most of the day passed like this, and when the night fell again, Faras stopped studying music with Freya, as half of the host, of course, Faras warmly invited Freya to participate in tonight's small banquet, and Freya naturally would not refuse.
Since Alendor and several others are not there, the only people who are qualified to attend this kind of banquet are Farass and a few of them, and in order to keep it a secret, Sophie and Barbara took over the work of the servants, Barbara is a student of Lane, so she is naturally trustworthy, and Sophie is here alone, let alone has any collusion with outsiders.
For a banquet like this, there is naturally a set of cumbersome aristocratic etiquette, and Faras naturally does not need to say it, all of this has long been skillful and flowing, and Adela and Vivien also learned some when they were young, but they also made it look like it, Freya, as the queen of the elves, exudes a noble temperament between her gestures, and even Faras is ashamed of herself.
Only Ryan is the most direct, when the first dish of roasted yellow sheep comes up, Ryan's mouth never stops, his movements can no longer be described as eating, it is simply desperately stuffing into the stomach. Ryan, who was born as a hunter since he was a child, has always been a meat-eater, but in the past few months in Demon Moon City, he can only eat fruits every day, and he has never even smelled oily, so he has long been hungry.
Barbara, who didn't know why, watched her teacher swallow most of the yellow sheep without grace, and couldn't help but stand behind him and grit her teeth and say, "There are guests here, teacher, can't you pay attention to your demeanor?"
Ryan swallowed the roast meat he had chewed in his mouth, picked up a towel and wiped his hands, and then said disappreciatively, "You're not an outsider, why do you use so much boring etiquette? What is that plate, it looks good, bring it to me. β
Freya pursed her lips and watched Ryan keep eating, as if the more Ryan ate, the happier she became, and after hearing Ryan's words, Freya couldn't help but speak, "Yes, Barbara, it's really remarkable that your teacher was able to ignore the majesty of the king when he was still an apprentice in magic. β
It is rare for Faras to see Ryan so gaffe in front of guests, although Ryan hates to be restrained, but as the lord of Cassano, he has gradually learned some necessary social etiquette, but when he is with his family and friends, Ryan will still return to his old self, just like when he used to venture out together.
For Ryan's behavior, Faras doesn't think there is anything wrong, at least it shows that Ryan still maintains a sincere heart as before, and has not changed because of the growth of status and power, but Fria is still the same in Ryan tonight, so there is only one possibility, that is, in Ryan's heart, he did not treat Freya as an outsider.
This thought made Faras rarely have a headache, she also thought at first that Ryan went to Demon Moon City this time and brought Freya back for some reason like she had done with Vivien before, but Farath believed that Ryan would not do anything to be sorry for herself, in her feelings, Ryan and Freya's relationship was very similar to Ryan and Elendo, they maintained a very close partnership at all times, trusted each other and talked about everything, as if they had experienced countless life and death adventures together, but Ryan had never seen this elf queen before, what happened between them in those short monthsοΌ
"This wine tastes so good. The Elven Queen couldn't help but praise after taking a bite of the best Bordeaux.
"This is the finest Bordeaux wine from Fernando City, this wine is usually stored in the cellar for more than ten years......" Faras calmed down, smiling and explaining the origin of this wine to Freya: "Well, Your Majesty, it seems that the brewing of this wine is also learned from the elves, haven't you tasted it in Demon Moon City?"
Freya smiled faintly, shook her head, and said, "No, Fani, this is not the elf's idea. In fact, this method of making wine comes from our common enemy. β
"Legion of the Dead?"
"No, not exactly. Freya shook her glass slightly, and slowly said the answer: "You didn't notice that the color of this wine resembles ........"
"Blood?" said Faraz Interface.
"Yes, Fani. It is said that a long time ago, the power of the Bloodlines was extremely powerful, because they could pass on their power through their own secret methods, which other races could not do. Freya said: "But the prosperity must be reversed, I don't know why, a war broke out within the blood clan, and the thirteen families were divided into several camps to fight each other. β
"Later, the greatly weakened blood clan naturally declined, so many blood clans mixed in with the human race and became elegant nobles. Their appearance is almost identical to that of humans, except for the two pairs of blood-sucking fangs, and the constitution that cannot be exposed to direct sunlight. β
"The Bloodlines are not inseparable from blood, it's just that they can draw the blood of other races to increase their strength. Of course, this level of improvement has very little effect on the high-level blood clans, but the bloodthirsty customs that have been passed down from generation to generation are still preserved, so some blood clans mixed with the human race have come up with the idea of making a wine with a color similar to blood to replace their own customs that cannot be changed. β
"Humans always think that a lot of things come from elves, but in fact, many of these customs are really passed down from the blood clan. The Blood Clan, a group of people who are extremely elegant on the surface but full of filth behind the scenes, are really similar to the nobles of the human race. Freya said leisurely: "Speaking of which, humans are the most powerful race in this continent, and the former rulers here, whether they are dragons, bloods, elves or dwarves, have finally faded out of the continent and been replaced by humans. β
"Sounds like Freya, you have a complaint about the human nobles?" said Faraz, who was cutting a steak with a knife and fork, and stopped what she was doing to Freya.
Freya smiled slightly, and said, "The Elven Queen can also pass on her memories from generation to generation, so I know a little bit about the human nobles, and unfortunately, there is not a single thing worth pleasing to. Oh, I guess I should say sorry, I'm not targeting anyone, I'm just feeling it. β
Faras was about to speak, when she suddenly felt a faint fluctuation of magic appear, she quietly put down the utensils in her hand, and said with a smile: "If my teacher Victor is here, he will definitely become good friends with you, if you want to talk about the hatred of the rotten nobles, my teacher Victor is definitely one." β
Just as Faras finished saying this, Ryan suddenly dropped the smoked scaly fish in his hand and said, "It's time to move." β
Ryan's words seemed to be a signal, and at the moment when his words came out, Ryan and Faras shot at the same time, Faras circled his hands, and the air in the entire banquet hall seemed to condense at once, and the temperature dropped by dozens of degrees, as if he could freeze the blood on a person at any time. Ryan, on the other hand, kept waving his hands, and in the blink of an eye, he used a large wall of fire to lay a barrier, protecting Vivien and the others in the seat.
"Who, come out for me!" Faras screamed, and several shiny ice balls had appeared in the banquet hall, and in a few breaths, the ice balls flew to all corners of the banquet hall, and immediately exploded, and the biting cold air hit his face, and even froze a few burning lights.
Sophie opened her mouth and looked incredulously at the lamp beside her being wrapped in a cloud of ice, but the faint flame seemed to be still burning tenaciously, but she didn't notice that the cold current that froze the lamp had been silently surging towards her.
Before Sophie could react, Ryan suddenly teleported in front of her, he gently put his arms around Sophie's waist, and directly used teleportation magic to send Sophie into the flame defense barrier he had arranged in advance, and then with a backhand wave, dozens of magic missiles poured out wildly and blasted into his front, which was the position where Sophie was before.
"Flutter!", a figure was revealed, although the guy who infiltrated was already trying his best to dodge, but he couldn't withstand Ryan's all-round attack, and was finally concentrated by a magic bullet, and the stealth technique he released was invalid, and his body was naturally exposed.
Seeing that Ryan had a successful blow, Farath immediately summoned more magical energy, gathered them throughout the banquet hall, and then centered on the revealing infiltrator, and quickly squeezed over, and Ryan was not idle, he used a larger number of magic missiles to suppress the opponent in a concentrated manner, so that the infiltrator had no way to get out at all, and could only cope with it.
Seeing that the situation was very bad, the infiltrator immediately set up a huge black halo around him without hesitation, and then shouted loudly: "Stop, it's me!"