The banquet was pleasant, with delicate pastries, deep-sea fish sauce, delicacies and fruits, etc

These are all things that are not found in the barren gravel wasteland, so Xia Zuo constantly slanders these nobles for their extravagance and sins in his heart, and at the same time, he jumps down without hesitation.

To the delight of the guests and hosts, Sidwar showed his enthusiasm and brotherly affection with Shazo, who also duly echoed and quietly spread the problem of the trade routes of the Gravel Wastes in a joking.

The effect is obvious, the presidents of various chambers of commerce, the lords of the territory, suddenly became enthusiastic about Xia Zuo, their eyes flashed with the seductive golden light unique to gold coins, and they toasted Xia Zuo from time to time, and quietly analyzed the most beneficial information from Xia Zuo's words that did not seem to come out of his mouth in deliberate flattery.

Everything was beautiful, except for the two damned, supposedly clergy from the Holy Federation of Elia.

The priest with ridiculous hair and gorgeous clothes only used a smile from time to time, which made Xia Zuo feel awkward, but the other knight who accompanied the escort, the knight who adhered to the knight's incorruptible and simple rules, and only ate unleavened bread and water, did not hide his disgust and murderous intent for Xia Zuo in his eyes.

That look is like a huge green-headed fly in a bowl of delicious soup, and it is still dancing a few long legs defiantly when you drink the soup.

If it hadn't been for the priest's eyes to stop him several times, the knight would have already jumped up and launched a divine attack on Xia Zuo.

"Brother, thank you very much for accepting my invitation. To thank you for coming, I have prepared a gift for you!" Sidwar clapped his hands, and from the small door at the corner of the banquet hall, there was immediately a waiter holding a white jade tray and walking out steadily, obviously arranged a long time ago, and had been waiting there.

"I know you don't like it, brother, gold and silver beauties, those vulgar things!" Sidwar seemed to be a little drunk, and his face flushed like the ass of a distant Munk relative, so that what he said was completely inconsiderate.

Some of them shook their feet. A handful of the red silk that was covered on the tray. A blood-colored strange flower in a jade chamber leaked out.

The flowers are palm-sized, the flowers are divided into six petals, like lotus flowers, with stems and no leaves. No fragrance and no air. Dissatisfaction spikes. Gangyang was straight like iron juice, giving Xia Zuo the feeling of flesh and blood of the wasteland sand snake, and the whole strange flower was glowing with a thick and sticky bloody aura.

Xia Zuo's reaction was normal. Because he doesn't know what it is!

The warriors of the Saiyan tribe are also normal, because they don't even know what it is!

But the nobles present were different, the sound of gasping in the quiet hall was one after another, and a pair of greedy eyes stared at the blood flowers in the jade plate unabashedly.

"Brother, I know that for the people of Campas, great strength is what you are looking for. Sidwar was obviously pleased with the movement in the hall, his mouth was full of strong wine, and he pointed at the blood flower very proudly. This fiery blood flower, from the Laki melting field, known as the melting pot of the earth, grows on the shore of the scorching lava, only supplies forty flowers to the mainland every year, each fiery blood flower has a gift from the gods, he can make the warrior's muscles, reactions, and everything in the bones be improved, according to the brother's current strength, and when the medicinal effect passes, this fiery blood flower can increase the brother's comprehensive strength tenfold, this is the gift I gave my brother!"

Sidwar can be said to have fought hard in order to win over Xia Zuo, the blood flower is a holy object that countless warriors on the road compete for, and the Laki Melt Domain only produces a certain amount of forty flowers every year, although I don't know how to get this one, but it is definitely a big price.

Carefully taking the flower, Xia Zuo was afraid that he would hit the flower by mistake, swallowed his saliva in his dry throat, and resisted the urge to swallow the flower immediately, "Dear Count Sidwar, my beloved brother, I am ashamed of your generosity, compared to your gift, the gift I gave you will not be worth mentioning!"

A tenfold increase in comprehensive strength! It is a tenfold increase on the basis of the current one!

The successive battles have made Xia Zuo already stand firmly at the level of a high-level warrior, and the rank is not low, if this blood flower really has this kind of miraculous effect, then Xia Zuo will be able to use the power of this flower to complete the qualitative transformation of a martial artist, and directly break through to the stage of the black iron fighter.

"Lord Sidwar, the Flower of Blood is a gift from the Great God to His people, how can you give these despicable heretics to the Foreigners!" the knight from Elia stood up and rebuked in righteous words.

It's just that the two eyeballs are already red with jealousy, and for him, who is also a warrior, the blood flower undoubtedly has the same powerful attraction to him.

And this damned Sidwar should give him to this filthy and barbaric heretic in his own face, without paying homage to himself, the holy and great knight of God, which is contempt for God.

"Human knight, do you dare to repeat what you just said?" Xia Zuo's face suddenly turned cold, and he could not hide the viscous bloody aura on his body and the fierce and violent killing intent.

The cold breath made the temperature in the hall drop to freezing point in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but retreat and distance themselves from Xia Zuo, looking at Xia Zuo's not tall body in horror, even if the other party was an orc, but this viscous blood gas was too terrifying, and even the tip of their noses could smell the pungent smell of blood, how many people did they kill, and what kind of ruthlessness would be able to accumulate such blood.

"Knight Lore, if you don't take back your insult to my dear brother of the Campas tribe, then as the master of this place, I will personally restore his glory for my brother, and you will forever be unwelcome guests of Sarnia and all the realms of the Savani family!" Sidwar's face flushed even more, and he did not hide his angry rebuke.

He has no reverence for these two uninvited Eliyas, and it is a well-known secret that King Rodman supported the Titan Cult to suppress the Catholic Church, and even if he unceremoniously expelled the two today, the king will not blame, and will even reward Sidwal for agreeing with his decision.

"Knight Lore, all victories in heaven and earth are the people of the great God, and as long as there is reverence and faith in God in him, they will be our brothers and sisters!" the bishop stood up in time to prevent a possible loss of control.

This is Sidwar's territory, and the blood flower is Sidvar's thing, even if it is the authority of the gods, he doesn't know how to stop Sidvar from giving his things to anyone.

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the cozy, and the deliberate suppression of King Rodman and the prosperity of the Titan Cult made the church's influence here fall to an all-time low.

So much so that such a thing as the Bloody Flower was not offered to the Church, so that the heir of a lowly family dared to threaten the spokesman of the great God on earth.

It seems that the Rodman Empire has completely degenerated, they have left the arms of God and plunged into the dark abyss of the devil, damned border barbarians, damned orcs, and the damned Titans, wait!

After forcibly ordering the knight of Lore to sit down with the authority of the bishop, although he smiled kindly and charitably at Sidwar and Xia Zuo, Xia Zuo could clearly feel the coldness and suppressed mad anger behind the smile.

Although he was angry in his heart, this was obviously not a good place to vent, especially since this was a banquet for Sidwar to entertain him, Xia Zuo didn't seem to mess him up, at least Sidvar's face still had to be given a little, for the sake of the blood flowers in his hands.

"I have to say, dear brother, your gift makes me unable and reluctant to refuse!" Carefully putting away the blood flower, Xia Zuo knocked on the silver plate in front of him, "Although my meager gift is not worth mentioning with my brother's generosity, I still want to express my respect to my dear brother!"

Xia Zuo said and glanced at Bigu, and the latter also stood up consciously, cleared his throat and said loudly in the curious eyes of everyone, "The Campas Empire, the leader of the great Saiyan tribe, Xia Zuo Saiya, present to the brave and fearless Count Sidwar, the two Fox Dancers and the two Singers!"

The air seemed to be half drained, and all the blood-red eyes of greed, envy and even jealousy were staring at the door, for these noble lords who were content with pleasure, the blood flower that improved their personal strength was precious, but it would not make them crazy.

Personal strength?The muscles that are hard and bulging high will only destroy their noble temperament and make them look like stupid martial artists, for them, there is only one place in their body to keep them hard for a suitable time.

But the Fox girls are not the same, these girls are the best at pleasing men's gifts, almost every big nobleman with a head and a face, will be proud of another Fox girl's slave girl, but it's a pity that although they have money, the Fox girls on the market are too rare, and almost every time they appear are covered by those big families.

A wisp of enchanting singing seemed to come from the sky, and the hearts of those who listened to it were itching and numb to the bone, and with the singing, two dancing girls, dressed as red as their tails, flew into the banquet hall like light butterflies, and danced to the harp and flute playing the beautiful and soul-hooking notes like the fish demons of the South China Sea.

Although few people could understand the ballad of the Campas, it did not affect the greedy and undisguised staring at the burning gaze of the four Fox maidens, and even the semblance of the bishop and the cold-faced knight of Lore couldn't help but glance at it a few times. (To be continued......)