As time passed, the banquet slowly entered a climax, and all the emotions were even higher, and many drunken blood clans had already grabbed the surrounding waiters to feast on them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Orrenville felt that the time was almost up, walked to the center of the banquet hall, and gently slapped his palm, and the originally noisy sound of the hall immediately fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will cook a delicious meal for you to celebrate our victory and our friendship with the royal family of Morowing!" Orrenville said aloud, a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

There was an immediate cheer in the field, and the Bloodline was immediately mobilized, and the atmosphere instantly rose, all speculating about what Lord Orrenville was going to do.

Orrenville was satisfied with the effect he had achieved, and with a flick of his palm, an attendant pushed a girl out of the shadows, the pupils in Marvin's eyes dilated, and the girl in front of him was none other than Lannie, the poor child.

Lanny was pushed out by the guards without an inch, her immature face was full of tears, her fair body was full of bruises and bruises, and her neck was covered with clear traces of blood fangs.

Orrenville lifted the lid of the huge pitch-black pot that was pushed up by the guards, there was an iron mesh stand inside the pot, and there was a small amount of water under the stand, Orrenville pinched Lanny's neck, Lannie held Orenville's hand, but she was powerless to struggle, she could only whimper silently, Orrenville raised the corner of her mouth to show an evil smile, and threw Lanny into the pot.

A row of waiters stood beside Orrenville, holding all kinds of condiments in their hands, and Lannie was handcuffed to a mesh support by the waiters, unable to move, let alone cry out for help, only sobbing quietly.

Orrenville dipped a ten-centimeter-wide brush in fragrant oil and brushed it on Lannie's fair body, the oil dripping down Lanny's body and sprinkling various spices to make it look like a barbecue.

Marven couldn't help but feel disgusted the moment Lanny appeared, he knew that the blood clan was cruel, but he didn't expect it to be so cruel, he actually used a human girl as an ingredient, watching Orrenville's step-by-step operation, the anger in Marven's heart was about to erupt, if he hadn't bitten his lower lip, he would definitely have been unable to help but save Lanny, and now he could only hang his head, pretending not to see, silently saying sorry in his heart, over and over again.

Orrenville put his hand on the iron pot, urging the fighting spirit on his body, and the strong power gushed out, Lanny screamed miserably, a terrible scream pierced the sky, tearing Marven's soul, and many people in the blood clan applauded, I don't know if it was for Orrenville's powerful power, or for the imminent taste of food that had never been heard of.

The girl's screams were as sharp as a sharp blade cutting glass, piercing the eardrums, but many people showed expressions of enjoyment, Marven clenched his fists, and tightened his teeth, in order to keep his previous efforts not in vain, he could only endure it.

The aroma of barbecue began to fill the air, but Marven was about to vomit out by the smell, and Orrenville stopped screaming at Lannie and stopped cooking, and now Lannie in the pot has been half-cooked, and the skin on her body has become crispy.

Orrenville brought Lanny to the long table that had been prepared, and said to everyone present with a smile on his face, as if the inhumane thing just now was not his hand, "Dear friends, the time has come to enjoy the food, please feel free to enjoy it, you are welcome, I use this famous dish called 'Unenvious Sheep' to show you my sincerity, you must know that the flesh and blood of human girls are a hundred times more delicious than mutton, so please enjoy it." ”

As soon as Orrenville's words fell, countless knives and forks slashed towards the girl's body, and the silver blade blossomed into a crispy outer skin, revealing the delicious flesh that was half-cooked and bloodshot inside, Marven saw that Dalyse used the standard court dining etiquette to cut off the flesh on Lannie's right arm, with a standard smile on her face, so that people couldn't see what she was thinking, and elegantly cut the meat cut on Lanny's arm into small pieces of uniform size, and fed it into her mouth with a fork.

"Lord Orrenville's craftsmanship is truly unique, and it was a privilege for me to have tasted it for the first time. After eating her right arm clean, Dai Lisi picked up a napkin and gently wiped her lips, looking a little unsatisfied.

Orrenville listened to Dalys's praise while listening to the delicious food he cooked, and his heart was very happy, and his eyes were still indelible cruelty and bloodthirsty, staring at Dalyse carefully.

To Marven's surprise, Yu Lianbo did not hesitate to cut off one of Lannie's calves, and even cut it into small pieces without a knife, and held it in his hand to bite and devour, and the corners of his mouth were stained with scarlet blood.

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've eaten something so delicious, it's so enjoyable, don't hesitate brother, try it quickly, otherwise there won't be." Yu Lianbo looked at Marven who was still hesitating while eating, and his mouth was full of praise for this "dish".

Marven bit the flesh in his mouth, the knife and fork in his hand stopped in the air for a long time, and Lannie's body gradually revealed part of the skeleton under the division of a group of bloodthirsty maniacs, even then Marven still felt that he could feel Lanny's heart beating, and he knew that Lannie was not dead.

They are eating living people, is there anything more cruel and heartbreaking in the world, Marven trembled, stretched out his knife to Lanny, and roared in his heart Sorry, but his mouth was tightly bitten so that he could not pour out a word.

Marven cut off a piece of Lanny's thigh, divided them into small pieces, fed them into his mouth, and swallowed them without chewing, he never felt that eating was a painful thing, but this time his heart and his soul were tormented, and each time he ate it felt extraordinarily long.

Lannie's body was eaten up, and some people even unloaded the bones and gnawed them, not letting go of every inch of flesh and blood on her body, her eyes, tongue, and internal organs were all eaten, and even two blood clans quarreled over Lanny's womb belonging, and the last one generally ate it all.

Marven put down the plate and knife and fork in his hand, and bit his lip tightly so that he didn't let himself vomit on the spot, in front of everyone who was still unsatisfied, Lanny died at the last second of the partition, leaving only a messy skeleton, left on the plate.

The feast was over, ending with a young girl's extremely miserable food, and all the blood clans were satisfied like never before, and many humans felt that they had opened another door, and no one would care that the innocent and tragic death was put on the table like a domestic animal, and no one would care that they were of the same kind.

Marven found a secluded place to hold on to the trunk of the tree, vomited all the contents of his stomach, and finally there was really nothing to vomit, and he vomited all the bile until he was exhausted.

Holding the tree trunk and sliding and sitting on the ground, Marven felt powerless, with an indescribable sadness in his heart, for Lanny and for himself, he was just a weak person, not a god, not a demon, or the most powerless human being, he couldn't save Lanny, no one could save him.

He was too weak, one of the tiniest human beings in the world, and the strong could wipe him out in the dust without much effort.

My life is up to me, not to others!

At this moment, Marven is even more determined to become stronger, so strong that his name resounded throughout the world, no one dares to force him to do what he doesn't want to do, and he can save the people he wants to save as he wants, instead of being weak and powerless like now, praying for survival in the cracks.

When the morning dawn came again, enveloping the whole world, Marven stood up and looked at the rising sun, with infinite firmness in his eyes.

As the mage of "Rickon", Marven completely eliminated the last bit of doubt in Orrenville's heart after the torturous dinner, and with his courageous and determined performance in the battle, he completely won Orrenville's trust.