Frankly, communicating with the Dead Emperor is not an easy thing. After many years of bearing the burden of most of the country's death, the character of the dead emperor seems to be somewhat different from ordinary people. In less than half an hour of contact, Fran deeply understood the meaning of the sentence in the book, "A companion is like a tiger".

The voyeur saw the opportunity, and while the Dead Emperor and the Pawn were arguing, a dexterous beating finally came out of the Dead Emperor's arms, unceremoniously occupying Furron's short table, and he meowed casually, "Meow~ Don't worry, although that guy doesn't look out of tune, he can actually be regarded as a very good guy." I thought I was so offended back then, and I had to go to other gods to go down to the oil pot with three knives and nine holes, but I was just teased and let out of meow~"

After speaking, Xiao Hei Meow, who had completely degenerated from a voyeur to a dark cloud, was stunned, and seemed to think of something in a flash of inspiration, "Meow woo~ Speaking of little Fran, you can't be a fun person attractor, right?" ”

Furlong was expressionless, grabbed the back of the cloud's neck, pulled it from the short table into his arms, and rubbed its smooth fur with the palm of his hand.

Wuyun narrowed his eyes comfortably, and continued the dangerous topic just now, "Meow~ You think, I, Lady Crazy, and that crazy guy, the three gods who like to join in the fun the most in the whole plane are very interested in you. Meow~ Aren't you really some kind of fun person magnet? Ahh Pain! ”

Fran retracted the palm that slapped on the little head of the dark cloud expressionlessly, completely ignoring the desperate counterattack of the cat in his arms, the super ruthless ultimate Grim Reaper, the invincible and cute meow fist!

Just looked at the staircase, there was a little worry in his eyes, Po Sen had been here for so long, but why didn't Mo Lin come?

At this time, there were already a lot of guests sitting in the hall, most of them in groups of threes and twos, discussing something. In fact, to be honest, most of them didn't know Fran, but it was because this banquet required enough guests that Dan Yan and the old butler had to pick and choose some tall ones among the short ones.

Even the old butler had no intention of introducing Fran, and the guests who were fortunate enough to be invited had already been informed by the dead soldiers that at this banquet, they should only eat and drink, and the rest of the matter should not have happened.

In short, just eat yours and don't run to annoy you. This also led to many guests only daring to look at the protagonist of this banquet on the high platform from a distance, and did not dare to come up to talk.

A figure appeared on the stairs, not Molin, but also two expected guests, Moxiso held a scarlet ceremonial staff, at this time he was very different from the previous image, a smart black suit outlined his figure straight and straight, carefully combed hair was regularly draped around the pale mask, at this time, Moxiso, no longer has the usual appearance of a sane researcher, but like a noble son, from the gestures exude a natural elegance, Without that pale mask and the tricolor gear he always wore on his chest, Fran would have no doubt that he would not have recognized Moxiso when he walked down the street.

And Morgan, who followed behind Moxiso, ...... Lack to show off. A special Inquisition dress made him look like an aristocrat, but following Moxiso's back, he was completely reduced to a foil.

Fortunately, there are worse guys than him.

A strong man like a bear, dressed in a well-dressed military uniform, ran up the stairs, apparently Mosin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time since the night of his fight with Hannah, as for the image......

Belch......

Ditch the glittering badges......

Is it okay?

Well......

It's just a bear wearing a military uniform to show off its might, and it can still accept it...... What a fart!

Without leaving a trace, Moxiso distanced himself from the two idiots behind him who had already begun to gag, looked up at the high platform, paused briefly at the figures of the Dead Emperor and the Pawn, and then nodded slightly to Fran. Then, under the leadership of the maid, he went to a no-man's land and sat down.

Morgan and Mosin seemed to be arguing about something, and when they saw Fran, Morgan nodded, while the bear in military uniform next to him waved at Fran without noticing. Then the two turned back and continued to argue.

The Dead Emperor, who was busy arguing with the pawn about whether it was suitable for civilian or military positions, felt something, raised his eyes to look at the masked Moxiso, and muttered, "Haven't you given up piecing together the blood river yet?" Then he turned back and continued to argue with the pawn, completely ignoring the curious gaze cast by Fran beside him.

The dark clouds seemed to have finally found their own value of existence, stretched out a small paw, and bargained, "Five days of unlimited dried small fish, I will tell you the true identity and intentions of the masked man, meow~ Ahh Pain! I'm a demigod! Little Fran, you give me a little respect! ”

Fran casually stroked a few handfuls in the place he had just hit, and casually coaxed the little cat in his arms, but he didn't speak.

"Meow? Aren't you curious? ”

Fran shook his head, "Curious~ But what's the use of being curious?" These things have nothing to do with me, I've been getting so much news lately, and I'm going to have to digest it for a while. ”

The dark cloud lay in Fran's arms, thought about what had happened to Fran recently, and then nodded quite approvingly, agreeing with Fran's words.

It seemed that seeing his young master staring intently at the stairs, the old housekeeper was a little helpless, and took a few steps forward and said softly, "Miss Lilac is making some modifications and embellishments to Miss Molin's dress, maybe a little later." ”

Fran didn't answer, he didn't seem to care about it, but the suddenly relaxed body was a little exposed, and the Dead Emperor turned his head and glanced at Fran meaningfully, but he didn't tease the little guy who wanted to wear it anymore.

The dark clouds sneered unceremoniously, "Meow~ It's really ...... Ahh I haven't finished meowing yet! How do you play in advance! You foul! ”

Fran flicked on the cloud's little head, motioning for it to behave.

It wasn't a short time, at least to Fran's opinion.

Mo Lin's figure finally appeared from the top of the stairs, and Mo Lin had never seen such a luxurious banquet. The cramped but quite pitiful between her eyebrows and eyes, a pale green off-the-shoulder long skirt highlights her budding figure like a flower bone to the fullest, and the maple leaves on the pale green long skirt embellishment make Mo Lin's whole temperament like a forest elf, and the slightly pink face smiled when she saw Fran, like a bright spring in late autumn. Her delicate face had a pair of flowing beautiful eyes, and between her anticipation, there was a charming light. Her delicate face, which was always smiling, had a pair of curved eyebrows, slender and curved like willow leaves, always reminiscent of spring willows. Her lips are like ripe cherries, bright, shiny, full, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, and she always has a smile that makes her look radiant, gentle and lovely.

With her lotus steps, her smooth and white calves loomed under the green long skirt, and her round and white shoulders also moved with her steps, revealing a graceful curve. A pair of high heels under her feet added a bit of maturity to this little girl, but if you look closely, the slightly unfamiliar posture is quite like a young girl who steals her mother's clothes. Lilac's face was gentle, and she followed behind Mo Lin, but she didn't change her clothes, and she was still the iconic purple dress.

"It's beautiful! It's a pity that the beauty is a murder knife, you see, the soul of my stupid brother has been hooked. A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Fran's ears, bringing the somewhat surprised Fran back to his senses, and when he turned his head, he saw Dan Yan with a smile on his face.

"It's better than eating a dry one." Fran shot back sharply, his cheap brother seemed to have some kind of magical power, no one around him could maintain a normal posture, even Fran, who was deeply affected by the erosion of divinity, could not maintain his former calm.

"Indeed......" An unfamiliar voice sounded from the other side of Fran, and Fran's body stiffened, which he had heard more than once in his vision.

Is that......

Feaster!

A rather wealthy middle-aged fat man thought about the Dead Emperor on the side and nodded, and the Dead Emperor rolled his eyes, he had never had a good sense of this guy who had always been lazy and had no good sense of eating and drinking in his life except for eating and drinking and holding banquets. But the feaster didn't mind, and just gently turned his gaze to Fran.

Two pairs of purple eyes looked at each other.

"What? My child, are you scared by me? The revelator smiled gently, like an honest old father, looking at his child who had been away from home for a long time.

"No, it's just the first time I've seen your deity, and it's a little ...... Astonished. ”

The revelator smiled, "Why be so distant? My son, we're family, aren't we? ”

Fran was silent for a moment, then whispered and quickly, "Got it, father." ”

If it weren't for the fact that the many beings on the high platform were not ordinary, then this voice and its lowly title would probably not have been heard.

But even so, the rejoicer showed a look of joy that could be clearly perceived, as if the rejoicer cared about the father.

Dan shrugged his shoulders and obediently stood behind the celebrants, acting as a servant. Suddenly, the pawn sitting on the chair only felt as if there were a thousand needles on his body, and he was neither sitting nor standing.

It's quite tangled.

The old butler quickly recovered after a brief moment of shock, put another wine specially prepared in his hand on the short table, and then signaled that Furlong was ready to move on to the next step.

Fran picked up the wine, slowly stood up, looked around the rather noisy below, and waited until the noise gradually stopped, he raised his glass and said loudly: "Today, thank you for coming, the feast has started, you are free!" ”