It's just dust, and it should be the end.

The feaster watched the events with pleasure, until the Dead Emperor sat back in his seat and said, "You two guys are generous today, and if I hadn't been prepared, I would have made a big fool today." ”

He stretched out his hand to hold it in the void, and the Homing Watch on Fran's wrist automatically unlocked the strap and floated into the hands of the Celebrants, "a good-looking watch," he nodded in praise, and then a small Secret Ritual was born out of thin air in his hand, and if the lines that made up the Secret Ritual were enlarged a little, some frightening clues could be found.

The patterns that make up the secret ritual are formed by the subtle mantras densely arranged according to a specific path!!

Without the slightest hint of majesty, the secret ritual was completed with a wave of his hand, and then in the envious and jealous eyes of Dan Yan, who appeared here at some point, the returnee returned to Fran's wrist again.

The celebrant looked at his youngest son with a gentle face, and his tone was full of doting, "Child, remember the task I gave you, I hope that the next time I see you, you have grown a little." ”

Without waiting for Fran to answer, the celebrant turned his gaze to Dan Yan, and opened his mouth to admonish the eldest son, who had always given him some headaches, but finally sighed faintly, "You, alas, don't hang other girls all day long." ”

Dan sneered, without the slightest respectful appearance before, "Okay, you give me a long vacation, and I promise to take the child with you when the time comes." ”

The celebrant turned his head to look at Fran, pretending not to hear Dan Yan's words, "My incarnation can only hold on to this, so I'll leave for the time being, Fran, I don't ask you to do anything big that stands up to the sky, I only ask you to do whatever you want to do happily, don't live too tired, Fran, you have the right to live easily." ”

After saying this slightly warm word, after seeing Fran nod in agreement, the avatar of the celebrant closed his eyes, and then turned into purple points of light and dissipated. The crazy lady in his arms had some kind of inexplicable look in her eyes, smiled at Fran charmingly, and turned into a point of light and left.

The Dead Emperor also stopped the action of persuading the wine in his hand at this time, sighed with some regret, and then waved his hand at Fran before the bubble defense covered the place, and also turned into a point of light and dispersed.

He had the intention to stay here for a while longer, but unfortunately, after the Mad Lady left, the majesty of the bubble defense was not blocked by the secret ritual, and at this time he had gradually begun to suppress this messy area.

In an instant, there were only a few Frans left on the high platform that was still lively and lively, and there was no longer a single god. Dan Yan took a long breath and sat down in the seats of the celebrants, and his servants put away the cutlery he had just put away, and then replaced him with a new set of cutlery.

He looked at his younger brother and said with great jealousy, "The dead fat man is really good to you." ”

"Huh?" Furlong, who was also relieved, looked at Dan Yan with Mo Lin aside.

Dan Yan rolled his eyes and pointed to Fran's wrist, "The dead fat man gave you an unexplored plane, a complete plane. ”

Sitting between the two, Morin raised his little head in shock and looked at Fran's wrist, Fran sighed, untied the returnee, and handed it to the curious Merin.

Dan Yan didn't have any reaction to this kind of behavior, but just looked at Mo Lin with a sad face, "Alas, why is that one in my family not as coaxing as this little girl?" ”

Fran rolled his eyes, "Your family is merciful enough not to hack you to death so far." ”

At this time, the voyeur who was lying in the arms of the drunken Poson meowed and nodded, "Meow~There is a saying, indeed meow~"

Dan Yan's purple peach blossom eyes rolled his eyes, a little depressed, the old butler had already commanded a group of servants to start serving the food again, and the hall at this time had a hint of a banquet.

When the three beings never left, most of them, whether it was Fran or the other guests, had a sense of restraint. No matter how much the incarnations of those three people looked like normal people, the divine power surrounding them still had a certain influence on the mortals in this banquet.

Looking at the atmosphere around him that was finally starting to liven up, Fran didn't know why, and a feeling of exhaustion suddenly appeared in his heart, and he could clearly feel that this feeling of exhaustion did not come from his soul that he had begun to repair quickly, but only a strange feeling in his psyche.

This is from the exhaustion of being out of place, from the confusion that can't fit in with all the effort. Dan Yan keenly sensed Fran's mood and sighed, at this time he didn't know how to comfort his somewhat special brother.

"Well......" Dan Yan's eyes suddenly moved, "Then again, you're eighteen years old now, right?" ”

He raised his eyebrows at Fran maliciously, and the old butler smiled bitterly, but Dan threw an inexplicable look at him, and the old butler sighed and whispered a few words.

Then the lights in the hall dimmed, and a strange female voice sounded, it was like a heavenly sound, there seemed to be endless forest and rain and dew in the voice, it was a crisp voice like a clear spring, but in such a perfect voice, there was some sorrow and pain, but this pain did not destroy the beautiful look in the voice, but it made people feel pity in their hearts.

It was a woman dragging a long skirt, that luxurious long skirt was obviously not a product of Orin, the luxurious and complicated decorations were mixed with the long skirt, with the sadness on the beautiful face, Rao is Fran was also slightly distracted for a moment, he looked at the woman's pointed ears and delicate face, obviously a little puzzled.

"Elves?"

The woman gradually stopped singing, walked under the high platform, and bowed to Fran, "Lou Jialuo, I've seen the young master." ”

The woman who called herself Lou Jia Luo had long smooth blonde hair, and pointed ears protruded from the gaps in the blonde hair, looming and looking cute. With that delicate face, it is even more obvious that the world is stunning. It's a pity that this stunning beauty's brows are always furrowed, and there is occasionally a little pain in her eyes.

Fran didn't say anything, just quietly watched Lou Jialuo after the salute, like a stiff puppet, began his one-by-one performance, the lifeless and emotionally invested performance was completely different from the posture when she appeared, which made Dan Yan frown a little dissatisfied.

But seeing that his younger brother was staring at Lou Jialuo intently, he didn't stop it, laughing and drinking wine in Mo Lin's hateful gaze.

Fran watched the dance that was not called a smart dance, sighed for some reason, waved his hand, and let Lougaro leave. I was thinking about what was going on, but I suddenly felt a resentful gaze, and when I looked back, I found that Mo Lin was seriously solving the dessert on the short table.

It seems that the first half of the banquet is too ups and downs, but it seems that the later banquet is a bit boring, and nothing interesting happens.

If you have to find one thing, it is probably that Poson was drunk by the Dead Emperor before leaving, and at this time he was snoring and sleeping on the high platform, but the old butler had already instructed the kitchen to prepare a special decanting soup.

At the end of the feast, Inaka seems to have something to do with Fran, but Fran shakes his head, and Inaka can only return to his seat with a cold face, but the clenched right hand obviously means that her heart is not very calm at this time.

It was in this tastelessness that the final meal was served to Furlong's short table. True to its name, the high-energy delicacies condensed by this Feast of Bliss are nothing special from the outside, the pale yellow chicken broth with the snow-white thin noodles, covered with half a boiled egg, this seems to be an ordinary bowl of longevity noodles. And the taste is just like its bland appearance, but it has a little more umami than normal longevity noodles.

It's not even as good as the nine-turn three-spirit soup I drank before.

The banquet ended in this uneventful atmosphere, and as the guests gradually withdrew, there were only Fran and Dan in the hall at this time. Even Poson and Mo Lin followed Lavender's car back to the Norton Pavilion first. The old butler went down to deal with some trivial matters at Dan's request.

At this time, Dan Yan beckoned to Fran, "Let's go, take a walk after dinner." ”

Fran packed up his belongings and walked out following the door where Dan had come, and as he left, he glanced back at the resplendent hall, a little dizzy. Dan chuckled, "Why do you want to be nostalgic for this humble room? If you have the chance, I will take you to the cafeteria of the food plane, which is recognized as the most luxurious restaurant in countless planes. ”

Fran smiled, and didn't tell Dan Yan the reason for his return, but just said in response, "It must be ......"

Dan Yan held a toothpick in his mouth and walked in front, he had never been to Olin but no one hesitated, walked straight in the direction of the Norton Pavilion, and saw Fran who was originally walking a few steps faster and was ready to lead the way, he smiled and hugged Fran's shoulder, "Someone leads the way, you can accompany me for a good walk." ”

Fran was a little helpless, and silently thought about the distance from the Red Tassel Pavilion to the Norton Pavilion at this time, and then looked at the stars overhead, he was a little tired, and he had to see the sunrise on the road if he went on like this.

But Dan Yan must have his reason for doing this, and Fran can only walk with him.

"Although there is something wrong with the dead fat man in our family, he is really good to his own people." Dan smashed his mouth, "So you don't have any deserved bullshit hypocrisy, he gives it to you, you take it." If you really don't want to go, you will find a way to give him something delicious at the next feast. ”