When the mystics arrived at the banquet hall.

The rotunda, which covers an area of more than 20,000 square meters, is already half full.

Look around.

There were at least 600 tables in the banquet hall, with eight seats at each table, which was more than 5,000 people.

A blue-haired Xuan Master muttered in a low voice, "There are so many people in attendance, I thought there would be more than a thousand people at most!" ”

The tall Xuanshi instantly heard the unfinished meaning.

Most of the attendees must be ordinary warriors, this guy can't let go of the Xuanshi's shelf, and consciously feasts side by side with so many ordinary people, and he feels a little unhappy in his heart.

One word.

It's still an old set of thinking, and I still don't look down on the fighters in my heart.

The burly Xuanshi seemed to be straight, and he opened his mouth to "stab" a sentence: "The general said that every time the Sea King feasts and rewards the main meritorious soldiers, we are just the role of rubbing rice." ”

The blue-haired Xuanshi was "choked", but he didn't dare to say anything more after all.

After all, this is the territory of the general, and even the Xuandu has to be honest when he comes, not to mention that he is just a "little" Xuandu.

The burly Xuan Master said again: "The center of the banquet hall is already full of meritorious soldiers, and it is estimated that we can only sit in the corner area. ”

The tall Xuanshi consciously or unintentionally stated his position: "It doesn't matter if the corners are around, anyway, we are just rubbing rice." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they both had a sense of sympathy for each other.

Sure enough.

A Xuanshi quickly walked over, asked about the identity of these Xuanshi, and pointed to the north corner: "Master Xuanshi, the seats arranged for you in the Sea King Palace are over there." ”

The blue-haired Xuanshi's face changed slightly, obviously quite dissatisfied in his heart, but he still didn't dare to say anything.

A group of people followed Xuanshi over and quickly sat down.

The tall Xuan Master glanced at the hall a few times, and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Interesting! The Sea King's Palace actually arranged for some Sea Clans to attend the banquet. ”

The round-faced mystic master asked, "Flower mica?" Isn't that normal? ”

The tall Xuanshi shook his head: "No! ”

He pointed to the east side of the hall and prompted, "Look at the frosted glass wall over there." ”

When a group of Xuan Masters heard the sound, they immediately saw the shadow reflected on the glass wall.

These shadows look a little strange, some seem to have sharp horns, obviously not the appearance of the Wanhao clan, let alone the beautiful and lovely mica.

The burly Xuanshi blurted out: "It must be the Sea Clan who came from the vassal." ”

It's not hard to figure out why the banquet hall separates them.

Most of the Sea Clan like bloody meat, if they were allowed to share a room with the warriors of the Wanhao Clan, wouldn't it affect everyone's appetite?

The round-faced Xuanshi "tsk" a few times: "The sea clan who attended the Sea King Banquet must not fight to the death with the three major sea clans?" ”

The tall master praised: "This hand is really powerful!" ”

The logic is simple.

Eating the meat of the Sea King is a serious insult to the Three Great Sea Clans, and it is indirectly equivalent to handing over a letter of submission.

From now on.

There is only one way for these vassal sea tribes to go, that is, to follow the Wanhao tribe all the way to the black.

A few more minutes.

The huge ballroom was almost completely full.

"Boom! Boom! ”

The loud drums suddenly spread throughout the banquet hall.

No doubt.

The Sea King Feast is about to begin.

The scholars all stopped the discussion.

The faces were full of anticipation. Even the blue-haired Xuanshi, who complained a lot, was no exception.

A few seconds later.

The drumming stopped.

At the same time.

On the rostrum on the south side of the hall, a tall figure appeared.

It was the Great General.

The eyes of the Xuan masters were cast with a "swish".

This moment.

They looked at this heroic face from afar, and a thought involuntarily popped into their minds: "Too young! ”

Cheng Han's age is not more than twenty years old, not even a fraction of the mysteries.

And after the amazement.

It's a deep sense of self-shame.

is also a Xuanshi, and the general already holds a lot of power, and even the Xuandu bows his head to the ear, but he is only a commander.

The gap is huge.

It's like a moat.

At this time.

The quiet pin drop could be heard in the hall.

Thousands of people waited for the Grand Admiral to speak.

A second later.

Cheng Han's smiling voice clearly reached the ears of all the attendees: "Everyone, this time the Sea King Banquet will be a 'Four Kings Banquet'. ”

The tall Xuanshi was stunned when he heard this.

What is the Banquet of the Four Kings?

He soon learned the answer.

"Because the dishes of this feast use ingredients from the four sea kings!"

As soon as the words fell.

"Wow!"

There was an uncontrollable commotion in the hall.

More than just fighters.

Even the expressions of the Xuan Masters became excited.

Four Aquaman ingredients, this is definitely a big deal!

To say something without exaggeration.

Even if it is a Xuan Master, after eating this banquet of the Four Kings, he can boast for a lifetime, and even the descendants of the next three generations can continue to brag.

Cheng Han immediately raised his hand.

The noise disappeared in an instant, and the hall returned to tranquility.

Cheng Han suddenly changed his words: "In addition, I have always felt that a good banquet must have a good program. ”

His smile deepened: "So I specially arranged a small program for you. ”

The tall Xuanshi was stunned for a moment.

And the show?

The first three Sea King banquets, I don't seem to have heard that there is a show?

"Smack!"

Cheng Han slapped his face.

A deep wave swept through the banquet hall in an instant.

The next second.

Large patches of green light surged out of thin air, transforming into a huge curtain of light over the hall.

Cheng Han's voice continued: "I believe you should have heard of the 'Hierarchical Offensive Theory'.

"Next, the Dongli Theater will officially carry out a 'level offensive' actual combat to cheer up this Sea King Banquet!"

"Wow!"

The noise was louder.

A group of Xuanshi were also surprised.

They are not ordinary people who are uninformed, and naturally know what this means.

Cheng Han's voice came again: "By the way, if there is no accident, Lord Shenjiang will probably pay attention to this actual battle." ”

This time.

Even those who have not seen it know how significant this actual battle is.

Even the gods will pay attention, can this be simple?

“…… Actual combat...... Actual combat! ”

The last two words were still floating in the hall.

The figure on the rostrum suddenly turned into a hazy shadow.

A group of Xuan Masters were taken aback.

The round-faced Xuanshi looked incredulous: "The general didn't come?" ”

The tall Xuanshi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "It's true that I didn't come!" ”

It wasn't until the phantom fluctuated that the mysteries realized that there was actually nothing on the stage.

The figure of talking to everyone is actually just a phantom.

But none of them noticed it, and they thought that the general was really coming.

The burly Xuanshi smacked his tongue: "I heard that the strength of the Great General is not much worse than that of the Xuandu, how did the Great General Governor cultivate?" ”

No one knows the answer.

If known.

They won't just be mysticists, either.

For a moment.

The light curtain above the hall flashed with layers of ripples.

In the ripples, a blurry picture is faintly visible.

Everyone instantly understood that the "show" mentioned by the general was about to begin.

The mysteries also looked at it without blinking.

After all, this is a real battle that the gods are paying attention to, who wouldn't be curious?

After a breath.

The light curtain becomes clear.

Immediately there was an exclamation in the hall.

"Dongfeng Xuanbing!"

"A lot of Dongfeng Xuanbing!"

on the screen.

I saw thousands of extra-long trails, descending rapidly from the high sky, and the direction pointed to the sea below.

The speed of the wake is steadily more than thirty times the speed of sound.

Anyone who has been on the battlefield can recognize it at a glance, this is definitely Dongfeng Xuanbing.

And in the corner of the picture.

About two or three hundred kilometers away.

It can be seen that a large number of flaming eagle planes, numbering an astonishing five thousand, swept from the roar to the direction of the battlefield.

The tall Xuanshi tilted his head, and his tone was full of excitement: "This is the first level proposed by the hierarchical offensive theory, first control the air supremacy. ”

The round-faced Xuanshi immediately answered: "Using the Dongfeng Xuanbing to clean up the sea monsters that threaten the Flame Eagle, and then relying on the Fire Eagle Fleet to clean up the sea, it is enough to firmly control the air power." ”

The other mystics also realized that the information contained in this actual battle was very precious.

As long as you thoroughly grasp the application of the hierarchical offensive theory, you will definitely be able to suppress the sea monster army in the future, so why worry about no merit at that time?

(End of chapter)