Hornavich University, free playground for students!

The playground covers an area of nearly 3,100 square meters, half the size of a football field, and can accommodate nearly 50,000 people at the same time.

In the central part of the playground, a huge dance floor has long been built, and the center of the dance floor is illuminated by gas street lamps, and many young noble gentlemen and ladies hug each other and dance to the music.

In the outer part, there are long tables with carved solid wood on them, on which many exquisite foods are placed for the students attending the New Year's dinner tonight.

In the southeast corner of the playground, Lilith wore a strong Ghent lace dress, a white napkin on the table in front of her, and watched the irregularly shaped creatures in the school with blue flames cutting bacon for themselves, arranging double-sided boiled omelettes, spreading caviar on fluffy white bread, and adding dark sauce to barbecue mushrooms.

In the past in the Kingdom of Ghent, these were done by maids, as the pearl of the prince's palm, her maids are divided into many types, in addition to the personal maid Nia, there are other maids, such as living maids, study maids, clothing maids, boot maids, jewelry maids, stockings maids, pulp washing maids, dining maids, etc., almost one servant.

Although this was a great waste of manpower, for the nobility of the Kingdom of Ghent, it made outsiders feel respectable and gentlemanly enough, with the exception of the fact that in the case of excessive debt, similar requirements were lowered.

Lilith took a sip of the scarlet Rust red wine, her teeth gently chewing on the wine to ripple and let the rich fruity and alcoholic aromas echo in her mouth.

At that moment, she heard Ron, who was sitting next to her, mutter:

"Vinason is really slow, even if he is training and shooting, he will not be until now."

Training for target shooting? Lilith blinked her eyes and asked curiously:

"It's New Year's, he's training to shoot targets?"

"Oh, Lilith, you wouldn't want to know, one of Professor Wright's teaching methods is to train every day in the use of supernatural strength, and this training lasts at least five years, except for missions and special periods." Ron shook his head as he picked up a roasted turkey leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

Carl, who was wearing a black tuxedo and a half-height velvet top hat, after swallowing the roasted mushrooms in his mouth, also expressed his opinion:

"Godslayer Cybertron once said that genius is one percent talent and ninety-nine percent hard work, and it is not unreasonable for Venason to go from the first place in admission to the first in points hunting, and his current understanding of extraordinary power may surpass all of us, otherwise it would be impossible to survive the projection of the gods."

"Divine projection?" Audrey listened to Carl's question in a daze, and it took a while to react.

Is it a strange projection of the evil god?

Or is it Mr. Gorot, a relative of the old gentleman?

"My teacher told me that there were projections of two mythical creatures at that time, but the difference in personality and authority between the two was so great that it was almost crushing, and Venason was able to survive in this kind of gap, even if it was a demigod rank."

So that's the case, no wonder at the last Kentusha meeting, Mr. Gorot said that he helped me erase a bad memory, I'm afraid it's not just me who erased the memory, but also Carl, Ron, and Venason?

Lilith's astonishment was uncontrollable joy, and in addition to joy, it was instinctive pride, because even if it was the same mythical biomorphic projection, Mr. Gorot was enough to crush the opposite.

But then again, what exactly is the mythical biomorphic projection...... Lilith thought as she took a reserved bite of the caviar-coated fluffy bread.

"Hello, take the liberty of asking, do you know Vinasen van der Rohe?"

Just as the three of them were enjoying dessert and communicating, an unfamiliar voice rang in their ears.

Lilith looked up suspiciously, a beautiful young lady who was dressed appropriately.

This young lady has a charming face and brilliant blonde hair, and no matter how you look at her, she has a classical oil painting-like beauty.

"Who are you?" Lilith looked at each other calmly, obviously visibly wary of this uninvited beautiful girl.

A small cake with cream, cherries and strawberries was delivered to her plate, and she was suddenly a little complacent

"Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Lux Hazen."

Lux Hazen? This name is a very common female name in the Kingdom of Ghent, and even some pulp washers use this name, but she herself is not ordinary, with excellent facial features, great temperament, and every move is very charming.

"I'm from the Tudor Kingdom, will Wienerson van der Rohe come to this New Year's party today? I want to meet him. ”

"He's not here, and we don't know when he's coming."

Lilith took a bite of the velvet cake and said, just now she had seen this young lady from the Tuduo Kingdom with her spiritual eyes, and she couldn't see the slightest problem.

For Lilith now, she is no longer the little girl who is curious about the transcendent world, her brain is running rapidly, learning the state of the old gentleman, and immediately gave herself two answers.

The first is that this young lady is an ordinary person who has no desires and no desires, and only in this way is it chaotic and chaotic under the eyes of the spirit.

The second is that the young lady in front of her is far superior to herself, and her spirit eyes cannot detect the priest who is far beyond her own personality.

His feet moved slightly, his body shook, and the blonde Lux Haysom nodded slightly:

"Thank you for your answer, if he shows up, trouble this beautiful young lady, you can help me dress him, there is a man named Lux Hazen looking for him."

"No problem." Lilith smiled modestly, her expression elegant, unassuming.

"Is Vinason so popular now?" Ron looked at Lux, who had gracefully departed, and he paused the roast turkey leg that was being sent to his mouth.

Karl lowered his head, chuckled, and said:

"After all, except for the Kingdom of Ghent, no one in most countries now thinks that nobility is a great existence, and ordinary people also have the right to pursue love, for an excellent gentleman like Venasson, it is a fatal attraction for these young ladies in foreign countries."

As soon as Carl's words fell, he immediately felt a cold breath, as if his blood vessels were about to freeze.

His light brown eyes lifted and swept across the playground, the entire dance floor, and nothing else.

"What's wrong?" Lilith asked, seeing that Karl's brows furrowed unnaturally.

"Did you feel a cold aura just now?"

"No?" Lilith turned to look at Ron.

"Neither do I." Ron continued to nibble on roast turkey legs.

The melodious melody continued to echo through the hall, and the gentlemen and ladies on the dance floor did not pause, taking each other in a light circle and dancing the most popular tango of the moment......

In the northernmost corner of the playground, a table for four people sitting.

"Avril, why did your spiritual power get out of control just now?"

Luo Li grabbed the red hair with his hand, and looked at Avril Lavigne, who was wearing monocle crystal glasses and a classical lace Lolita dress, her expression was as cold as ice at the moment, and she was only a trace away from absolute zero.

"Maybe I heard a voice that stirred her emotions just now."

Pakrunsu took the black tea and took a sip gently, and the movements were extremely elegant.

"First of all, exclude me, and Luo Li." The purple-haired and purple-eyed young man sitting next to him accosted him, he was holding the cake with his hand and playing with the stuff in his mouth.

"Dennis, don't use your hands directly, that's too rude, you have to make yourself look personable, hey, I really don't know why your Zarathu family doesn't put more effort into cultivation."