Volume 1: The Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 99: The Banquet Ends
Venason ignored Ron, instead looking down at the empty gold plate in front of him, the peculiar grinding sound and heaviness of the parchment still there, proving that everything that had just happened was true.
Oh my God, what happened to me, I don't look like myself inexplicably?
His mind was still active, and his whole person seemed to be unable to relax, and the image of the sleeping and crimson god projected just now was repeated in his mind.
When exactly did He come down from projection?
When I touch a desecrated slate?
When I'm talking to an amorphous creature?
Or is it that He's always been there, possessing someone, shifting, looking around me?
"No, the gods are not so boring, and He has maintained enough good intentions throughout...... In any case, in the evening you must go back to the old royal court, and ask Gorot for his opinion. Venason thought about laughing at himself, his spirit soothed.
After a while, after all the students had finished testing, Professor Claudie ordered the meal to begin, and Venason realized that he was already hungry.
Ron was munching on pumpkin pie and roast chicken, and Carl was holding a glass of red wine, as if savoring, sometimes nodding and sometimes frowning, he knew a lot about red wine.
Lilith sliced the steak gracefully, her gaze sweeping over the crowd, not at all focused on the meal, not looking hungry at all.
Ollie's eyes on Henry kept stopping at me, was he hating me?
No, no, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he wanted to crucify me upside down...... Vinason was shocked, this royal family from Hutton Marr actually wanted to kill him?
Is it because of Avril's problem?
He looked back, bypassing the other noble children until he reached the door of the door, looking for Avril, but instead of finding her, he saw the senior sister from before, Caterina!
"Little brother, would you like to have a relationship with your sister?"
"As long as you agree, my sister can bring you the ultimate pleasure! Tonight, right now! ”
Caterina docked gracefully by the door frame, deliberately revealing her slender thighs wrapped in black stockings, and her dark brown eyes suddenly covered with a layer of peach.
Venason looked at Katerina's pupils, and suddenly his whole body became hot, and a temptation of evil thoughts rose from the bottom up, unable to suppress.
"What a beautiful young lady......"
It happened in an instant, and just as he continued to look directly at the pair of pink eyes, the illusory octopus tentacle in the depths of the sea of spiritual consciousness suddenly twisted and whipped towards him.
"Oops!"
Venason suddenly came to his senses, covering his forehead with one hand, his expression twisted, beads of sweat rolling down.
The whiplash came quickly, and the piece that went disappeared in an instant, and the illusory tentacles immediately returned to silence.
Belch....... It hurts, it hurts!
Vinason quickly staggered his gaze, and he randomly forked a piece of mashed potatoes and filled it into his mouth, not daring to look at it again.
As soon as the mashed potatoes were eaten, a special milky fragrance burst out of the mouth, soothing the pain of being whipped by the illusory tentacles just now.
Vinason was stunned for a moment, as a member of Great China in his previous life, he had never tasted any food, and after crossing over, he felt that this world was actually a food desert, but he really didn't expect that there would be such delicious food.
It's me who is superficial, it turns out that the food desert of another world is only for the poor.
Vinason hurriedly swallowed, and after drinking a large glass of ice wort, he simply dug a few more spoonfuls of mashed potatoes and sandwiched some steak by the way.
The sauce is fragrant and shiny, the meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy and springy, and you want to swallow the whole tongue when you bite into it.
Professor Claudie stood up at the moment, smiling as he looked at the feasting students, as if there was nothing better than seeing the students gather for dinner.
"Kids, you've tested all your talents!"
"According to the record of the amorphous creature cub just now, the first place in this test and the first place in the entrance exam, his name is: Vinason Van der Rohe!"
Professor Claudius finished speaking, and directly picked up his glass.
"Let's raise a glass and cheer! Celebrate! ”
The bright red wine swayed in the glass, hanging layer after layer of film-like wine stains, and when the professor drank it all, everyone applauded and cheered, and Carl silently raised the glass containing the white wine liquid and touched it towards Venasen!
"Congratulations, number one!"
Venason shook his head, he originally wanted to say the word "fluke", but he was always a little ashamed, and he responded with the lines in the online article in his previous life, which was not his style at all.
"What do you think of Ron's proposal?" Karl hesitated for a moment, then asked in a spiritually wrapped voice.
"Ron's proposal...... Is it a battle for points? ”
Venason glanced at Ron, who was lying on the dining table, burping, and his little face was as rosy as his own fiery hair.
"Carl, your strength should be very strong, right, and you also need to team up to complete this points battle?"
After Venason subconsciously said it, he immediately frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, and he didn't mean to say this sentence just now.
There is a more tactful way, and although I meant it this way, I would never say it so rashly, it would be rude.
Carl paused, and after taking the last sip of wine, said lightly:
"You know, we have that power too, but Lilith doesn't, the first time I team up I want you to protect her, especially in battle, and also give her a real understanding of the otherworld."
"What are you talking about?" Lilith seemed to hear her name, and she turned her head to look at Venason and Carl, "Venason, would you like a glass of Rust red wine?" ”
"Thanks, yes." Venason specifically accentuates the tone when he says the root word 'can', which is actually speaking to Carl.
"Cheers!"
"Wait......" Ron blushed and looked up suddenly.
"And me! And me! ”
Venason stared dumbfounded at the plate beside Law, which was full of food, almost all of which he had never eaten before.
Pan-fried steak, a whole charcoal-grilled broiler chicken, pork cutlets, golden lamb, bratwurst, Yorkshire pudding, baby pea sprouts, sliced carrots with tenderloin, minced gravy and more, and even rock sugar.
Ron's size is not unreasonable, it's almost enough to catch up with the amount of food for two adults, right? Or the kind that starves for three days?
I always felt that if Ron was allowed to eat, he might be able to eat a whole cow!
Venason whispered, and saw the crimson moonlight falling on the ground outside the window, and the stars shining brightly in the sky.
The banquet lasted nearly three hours and ended with Professor Claudie's praise at the end, and everyone applauded with thunderous applause.
"What a wonderful day."
He wiped his eyes, watched the amorphous creature cubs pack up their plates one after another, and said:
"Kids, the annual freshman points battle is about to begin, and to make sure you're all in the best shape, it's bedtime next."
"Follow your will!"
At the end of the banquet, the team of four walked through the noisy crowd, walked out of the golden auditorium, and ascended the marble staircase.
Vinason's legs looked like they were filled with lead, not because he was too tired or overfed, but because of the dormitory.
Shared a bedroom with Avril......
......
Hornavich University, 5th floor of the Higher Women's Dormitory!
"Katarina, do you see anything today?" Mei Li, who was wearing a set of pure white pajamas, scratched her frizzy white hair and asked.
"Nope."
Caterina replied briefly, her gaze stretched out thoughtfully.
"Oh, it's different from what I guessed, but Avril seems to know something, and at the banquet she said don't let your efforts go in vain, he has mysterious powers that can shield the prying eyes of scrutiny?"
Caterina shook her head, she was very distressed at the moment, although she used more than half of her spiritual power to urge the extraordinary ability of the "artist" and the eye of scrutiny, she still could not see the specific situation of Venason and get a more satisfactory description.
Of course, this does not mean that the eye of scrutiny is invalid, for those who are below their own clergy, opening the eye of scrutiny is like a grader selecting a student's art papers.
The strengths and weaknesses of each scroll cannot escape professional scrutiny, and to a certain extent, the eye of scrutiny can see through everything, including the human mental body, spiritual body, and etheric body, which is a very terrifying transcendent ability.
"I can't see through him at all, why is that?"
"Could it be that he is not a low-order clergyman, but has been promoted to a land angel?"
"No, it is impossible to have such a young land angel, he is only 19 years old, how can he digest the promotion brought by the blasphemy card so quickly."
Caterina recalls the scene at the dinner party, when she tried all sorts of methods, even seductive and provocative, and naked questions of pleasure, such a fiery attitude, but none of them worked for Venasen.
In the end, I found that he was chatting with Lilith Moore, and it always felt that he seemed to be interested in girls with small breasts.
Caterina looked down at herself, her graceful curves and snow-white skin showed a temperament and figure completely different from that of a 20-year-old girl.
"He doesn't love black stockings? There is not a single man in the entire continent of Federas who does not like stockings. ”
I have to figure out what makes him special, Professor Wright has a crush on someone who is not of the utmost class, but luckily he comes from a civilian background... Well... It's poor, and there won't be too many people fighting with me.
Hmph, today's up-and-coming men, I don't know how many aristocratic ladies of Huttonmar will seduce, they are reserved on the surface, always put on a look of Ghent subtlety, but in fact their hearts are more eager and admired than anyone else to go to bed every night......
This is different from us in Zhambatin, if you like it, you have to get it, even if you secretly take a potion to drag him to bed, it means that you have taken a mandatory step towards the result, as long as it is what you want, then everything does not matter.