The dinner was held as scheduled, the music was high-pitched, and the oil lamps were placed in the jeweled lamps, emitting colorful light. The two stewards leaned against the door of the guard dinner party, one left and one right, and they were tired from the day. Mechanically repeating an action, raising the hand, opening the envelope, and reading the letter. The white-haired steward stretched his shoulders and twisted his neck, and the steward next to him poked him with his elbow to signal that someone was coming.

The waiters rearranged their clothes and greeted the arrival of VIP H in the fullest state. Two people in the depths of the darkness gradually walked over, the colored candlelight in the room sprinkled on them, under the black trench coat, the iron sword was placed on the most conspicuous waist, the trench coat was open, the woolen sweater was exposed, this person held his head high, his eyes were piercing, and he looked like a member of the Royal Knights from the sword. The contours of his face became clearer, followed by a figure with a silhouetted back, the back of which was wrapped in a white bandage, slightly curved. Dressed in a robe, the brim of his hat covered his face. The door was closed, and the stewards thought that there were no more guests, ready to attend the dinner, and it looked like they were going to take over the work again. The stewards were alert to the robed man, and there was a suffocating feeling there.

The man handed over an envelope, his white curly hair passing to the other attendant, and he nodded slightly. Wearing a long black trench coat with a red medal on his chest, the attendants knew him, he was a knight king, but they were not afraid of the knight king. They served only the king, and when Merlintar passed by the stewards and prepared to push open the gates, the stewards noticed something unusual.

"Hey, stop!" The white-haired steward approached, and the robed man quietly reached into his sleeve. The atmosphere began to be tense, and Mei Lingta was extremely nervous, and secretly skimmed the attendant behind him with his eyes, and he brought with him a person that the king was looking for. In the bandage man's heart, the murderous knife was about to be unsheathed, a curved dagger was hidden in the long sleeve, and the bandaged hand clutched the hilt of the sword, ready to fire.

The owl flew away in terror, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing, and if it was discovered, it would have to be attacked, because only the dead would not reveal secrets. Merlinta was a little worried that the ghost was covered in bandages, and the stewards would tell the king if they found out. Although the king did not issue news about the oni, the bandaged man would inevitably attract attention, and the Tubes would work by the king's side, and they would always carry a self-defense knife to defend against intruders. If something happens at this time, tonight will be an unforgettable night.

The knife was pulled out of his sleeve for a short time, Mei Lingta's heart was beating faster, his palms were sweating, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he didn't want an accident at this time. The stewards frowned tightly and helped Merlinta button up his trench coat, and Merlinta was a little shocked and a little surprised.

"It's all noble ministers, and if you go in like this, you're losing your status as a knight king." The steward did not pay attention to the ghost style following Merlinta, but made a detailed treatment of the knight king's attire, for the royal steward, any details about the country's face in large-scale events can not be let go, otherwise the royal steward will not be called the royal steward, fortunately, there is a false alarm, Melinta breathed a sigh of relief, and the ghost-style twitching dagger was hidden in the scabbard.