The 121st Banquet Turmoil

"Hello!" Xianya greeted him very obediently!

"Miss is amazing! she became a magician at such a young age!" "As an old monster of thousands of years, Kerry (the name should be called now) can naturally see Xianya's strength at a glance!

"This is Gaiji, my pet!" Poor Dao ignored his emotion and continued to introduce!

"Oh my God! you're amazing, Lord Lord!" Kerry sighed again!

"Eun Heng!" Poor Dao accepted his compliment very unceremoniously, and then said, "Come with me to meet my father and His Majesty the King!"

When I came to the hall outside, everyone was there, the king was playing chess with my father, and Kumaji Ishihara was there to be the referee!

"Hello everyone! I'll introduce you to someone now!" Poor Dao saw his father's brows furrowed into a big pimple, and knew that he was afraid that he was very depressed, so he greeted loudly.

"Ahh

"Oh my God, you weren't like that before!

"Ahem!" Poor Dao first focused everyone's attention here to resolve his father's embarrassment, and then solemnly introduced: "My newly hired chief magician, Mr. Kerry, necromancer, everyone is welcome!"

"Welcome! Welcome!" the father said in a welcoming voice, and then suddenly asked again, "Magister?"

"Eun Heng! That's good!" Poor Dao was surprised to find that the faces of these people were not quite right!

"Your Excellency the Dragon Lord!" Ishihara Kumaji said with a villain on his face, "Don't you know that a mage of the magister level can only be possessed by His Majesty the King?"

"I don't know!" replied dryly, "No one told me?"

"It's okay!" the king stood up and walked over to Kerry and said, "I now officially invite you to be my magic advisor in my capacity as the king of the Great Han Kingdom!

"I'm sorry Your Majesty, you know some of our necromancers' tempers, and if I can't serve under my lord, I'd rather leave!" said Breeil, calmly.

"Don't you think about it anymore?After all, being under the king is more promising than under the lord!"

"We necromancers don't care about fame and possessions!Our pursuits are different from yours!, so please forgive me!" Breail said politely.

The king is still thinking about it with great difficulty! Ishihara is starting to get angry again!

"You're just a magister, don't think too highly of yourself, you can go, our lord of the Han won't take you in!" he said angrily.

"Hey, he's my man, what qualifications do you have to drive him away!"

"His presence breaks the rules!" Ishihara said angrily.

"Bullshit, he's my friend now!" said to the king again, "Your Majesty, does the Great Han have a rule that the lord can't have a friend of the Magister?"

"This~~~ Of course not!" The king said helplessly, seeing that the system had come to this point, he had no choice but to push the boat down the river, who called him to be so low and pitiful to me, and then he said, "In this case, then tonight, let's have a banquet to entertain this 'friend' of yours!" He emphasized the word 'friend', indicating that he acquiesced to my actions!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" After Poor Dao finished speaking, he glanced at Ishihara Xiongji proudly, making him half angry!

"Alright, let's sit down and talk!" said the father.

So, we humbly sat down with the guests, and Kerry insisted on sitting under me, indicating that I was my subordinate, and the king's persuasion was fruitless, so he had to do it!

"By the way, Your Majesty wants you to solve the problem of the Meigerlan Empire, have you thought about it?" Ishihara Kumji is making trouble for me again, this bastard, I want him to look good sooner or later!

The King obviously took this matter very seriously, and looked at me expectantly, it seemed that he had had enough of the provocations of the Megalan Empire!

"Well, I think I can rely on Kerry to block it!" Poor Dao knew that he couldn't get over this time, so he had to compromise!

"He?Magister vs. Swordmaster?" the king's look of distrust overflowed his face!

"Under normal circumstances, the Magister corresponds to the golden level among the warriors, and the Magus corresponds to the middle and lower levels, but the results of their single article are completely different, the Magister almost wins against the gold-level warriors, and the Magus has an eighty percent defeat rate against the warriors of the same level!

"We all know this, but what does it have to do with us?" the king said, "No matter how powerful a mage is, don't even think about winning the Sword Master, the gap is too big!Unless it's the Grand Magister, but Kara is studying with his group of friends right now, I can't find him!"

"That's average, but Hello is a necromancer, they are born to be a guest star of warriors, have you forgotten the summoning of the undead?" said Poor Dao with a smile!

"But the necromancer only has more skeletons, and he needs to have bones, so he wants to be with the Sword Saint?"

"Your words only show your ignorance!" Kerry is gone, he can be indifferent to other people's unreasonableness, but no one is allowed to insult his profession! He began to fight back: "The skeleton you said is just the lowest thing, do the magisters and warriors have to use low-level spells? Even our high-level mages of the undead department no longer rely on skeletons to fight, they can summon suckers to help fight, every vampire is no worse than a silver intermediate warrior, and like me, you can summon a terrifying knight, do you want to try his power?" ”

"That's right, there hasn't been a necromancer on the continent for hundreds of years, but the Dark Magus is still active, so we don't know much about the necromancer's abilities!" the king explained, "You mean you can defeat a Sword Master?"

"There shouldn't be any problem, right?" he looked at me, undecided, not knowing how much strength he had to keep?

"It's just almost nothing, but I have a lot of equipment, even if I rely on the equipment, I can also improve the strength of Bulaire by several levels!"

"Okay, I won't be hiding from the idiots of the Leglan Empire at tomorrow's party!" said the king angrily, "You must give me a good revenge for the humiliation I have suffered in the past few days!"

Looking at his sad and indignant virtue, Poor Dao's heart blossomed! It's a pity that I have to help him vent my anger tomorrow, otherwise I will be happy!

The next day, we had breakfast and at about ten o'clock we arrived at the Papal Palace on the Holy Mountain. Looking at it at the bottom of the mountain, there is only a small feeling, when you really get here, you really know how big it is, covering an area of at least a few hundred acres, full of palaces, gardens dotted among them, and towering giant trees planted everywhere almost envelop this place! The scenery is breathtaking!

Our party is composed of the king, our father and son, Xianya, Kerry, Piru, Ishihara Xiong, and others! Pilu is almost injured and is almost gone, and this time he also has many thugs! Who told my father to be strong in the outside now?

The formal feast begins at 12 o'clock, when the monarchs of all countries come together to congratulate the Pope on his birthday! Since the Great Han Dynasty was a relatively large kingdom and its status was relatively high, we were taken to the highest place by the attendants!

It's a huge living room with a very luxurious decoration, it can accommodate hundreds of people without looking crowded, and our arrival is very attractive to others, of course, it is inseparable from our dispute with the Meigerlan Empire!

"Oh, look, who is this?" Sure enough, the emperor of the Meigerlan Empire hadn't given up his revenge on us, and came directly, "I remember you kid, it's your nosy son who caused my son to eat badly so far!, you bastard!"

Poor Dao didn't expect him to come up and trouble me! When I turned around, I saw that the emperor of the Meige Lan Empire was walking towards me with a few people, looking like he was going to eat me!

"I thought he was very fond of eggs!" replied Poor Dao viciously.

The three princes behind him turned around and vomited after hearing the word 'egg' I said!

"Young man, apologize to the prince immediately! Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson!" another person behind the emperor of the Meigeran Empire, after receiving the emperor's hint, walked to the front and said provocatively.

This guy looks very strange, his figure is not particularly tall, just over 2 meters, but he is super strong, full of meat, and he lives like a meat mound. He is not young anymore, his hair is starting to gray, he is estimated to be about 80 years old, and he carries a sword and a shield behind his back. He has a resolute face, not like an unreasonable person, seeing this, Poor Dao has an idea!

"Your Excellency is the Sword Saint of the Earth, known as the Earth Strike-Maher?"

"Yes, it's me!" he replied.

"Okay! Come on, I just want to see what you are capable of, and let you see how a sword master teaches a child!"