Chapter 197: Long Story Short

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the welcome banquet started on time.

Governor Han Guming stood in front of the long table, while Wang Luo stood beside him, jointly as the representative of Rongcheng for this banquet. Han Ying, as Wang Luo's pendant, quietly waited in Wang Luo's back.

As Han Guming nodded lightly to the waiter in front of the door, the two main doors in the lobby, which were not high, slowly opened under the drive of immortal power, and the immortal alliance envoys who had been waiting outside the door for a long time finally appeared.

The first group of people were dressed in military uniforms, and the skin armor of the alien beast produced in the Sacred Mountain of the Snowy Domain of Molin exuded a breathtaking blood-colored halo under the light of the spirit stone in the lobby, and the Molin people seemed to have no concealment at all, so they broke in with the breath of blood and fire. Although the old man who took the lead was old, he had an amazingly good physique, and he walked at the front of the team, like a heavenly soldier who had been summoned to be called.

Mo Lin was followed by a Yueyang man wearing a white shirt and a thick belt, and to Wang Luo's surprise, Mu Yuqing from the Zhongchi Building on the seventh floor of Yueyang was also impressively listed! It's just that the entourage next to him is no longer a few middle-aged people from Fenglou, but a group of young handsome/beautiful companions, judging from their clothes, they are of similar grade, but they surround Mu Yuqing in the center like the stars holding the moon, talking and laughing while walking, but they don't take the actual leader of Yueyang and his party at all, the deputy city lord from Yueyang's desolate city [White Key].

The Yueyang people were followed by the Zhou Guo people, these envoys from the woodland country, more cheerful than Mu Yuqing and the others, they wore gorgeous and ostentatious clothes, the style was very unique, and the feathers of various woodland birds were all over their bodies, making them look like grass men in a grass boat borrowing arrows. And the sound of their talk and laughter is not hidden at all.

"Look! That stone sculpture over there, doesn't look like a high play!? ”

"Although it is clearly written under the stone carving that it is a Jingzhou walnut, what you said is right!"

"Wow, that maid over there is watching me! You said I asked her out tonight, can you get her pregnant? ”

"If you're a man, maybe there's a little bit of a chance."

Among the five major powers, Zhou Guo's national strength has always been at the bottom, but Zhou Guo's sense of existence has always been able to overpower traditional powers such as Zhuwang and Molin...... The unique nature of Zhou Guoren has contributed greatly.

Fortunately, everyone present is also familiar with this, so they can't hear Zhou Guoren's happy words.

After that, there are the Ziwu people, these emissaries from the coast and the archipelago, they are the most normal group of people today, except for the general darker complexion, they are no different from the nobles of Zhuwang. And the leader is a handsome young man with a personable demeanor, whose facial features and temperament make Wang Luo can't help but think of Duan Ping of the Jinghai Duan family. And when the man saw Wang Luo, he blinked even more, showing a warm smile.

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Although the welcome banquet was lavishly arranged, the process was relatively simple. The envoys and their entourage quickly sat down in turn after greeting Governor Han Guming, and then Han Guming made a brief opening speech, and the envoys brought various dishes to the table like a stream. Outside the long table, the artists who were already in place also began to play music, adding color to the lobby.

In the midst of the music, Han Guming got up to toast again, he saluted the Great Law, the Immortal League, and Zhu Wang in turn, and then drank all the wine in the cup, and the banquet officially began.

The theme of the welcome banquet is not to discuss practical issues on the spot, but to communicate with the feelings of the ceremonial rituals, so even if the envoys have a lot to say, they all maintain a relatively restrained posture at this time, mainly enjoying the table dishes, and only occasionally whispering with the people around them to talk about inconsequential trivialities, which is counted as exchanging feelings.

Only Zhou Guoren was particularly enthusiastic, but the direction of enthusiasm had nothing to do with this exploration, but made the atmosphere of the scene constantly active.

However, it was in this relaxed and peaceful atmosphere that the game-breaker appeared.

The representative of the Molin people, who was also the head of the entire envoy group, the Molin general Huang Long, suddenly put down his wine glass and let out an amazing sigh that was enough to attract the attention of the audience.

"Alas!"

Then, General Huang Long glanced to the side.

And the person next to him is Wang Luo.

As the lord of Lingshan Mountain, who was basically on par with Han Guming at the welcome banquet, Wang Luo was very naturally adjacent to Huang Long, the head of the special envoy group, when he was in the order of seating.

So at this time, I can clearly feel that there seems to be a volcano next to me.

This old general of Mo Lin is an undoubted master of Yuanying, or in other words, a master of Yuanying. The Yuan Infant in his inner mansion was not perfect, and the True Yuan fluctuations that he subconsciously exuded looked uneven, as if the Yuan Infant had been scarred.

However, these scars are proof of its strength.

The scars are engraved on the Yuan Infant, indicating that General Huang Long only suffered these wounds after advancing the Yuan Infant, and it also shows that even if he advanced to the Yuan Infant, he still did not leave the front line of the Dinghuang Waste. The strength of this kind of person is far from being comparable to modern people who have no cultivation but no actual combat experience.

Judging from Wang Luo's observations, the actual combat ability of this Molin general is not inferior to Han Guming, the governor of Rongcheng.

Then, the Yellow Dragon General, who had overwhelming strength, opened his mouth and said, "Eating with a desolate demon cub is really unappetizing!" ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience was silent.

The Demon Cubs...... This is the name given to the Molin people for those who are too deeply involved in the wasteland and are likely to turn into demons.

Agents of the Mo Lin have been working hard to collect the heritage of the old world for many years, and a considerable number of them are living people who have practiced the forbidden laws of the old world and have shown symptoms of desolation as a result. They will be taken back to Longshou Mountain, where they will be harshly interrogated, and then their bodies and souls will be burned in the karmic fires of the valley.

As for those who have not been dissolved, but are judged to be at extremely high risk of dissolving, they are called Desolate Demon Cubs, and they are considered to be the reserve of Desolate Demons.

Generally speaking, when the Molin people conclude that a person is a desolate demon cub, it is basically equivalent to turning his face.

Wang Luo's identity is now known to the whole world, especially as his identity as the mountain lord is personally approved by the lord of the country...... Whether people believe it or not, this ancient monk who has awakened in the New World after a thousand years has become an objective reality.

And the connection between this identity and desolation will inevitably become the focus of discussion.

It's just that no one could have imagined that the extremes of the Molin people could be so extreme that they couldn't hold back at a welcome banquet and had a seizure on the spot!

When Wang Luo heard this, he couldn't help but smile, he turned his head, looked at General Huanglong, and then spoke under the pressure of the divine thoughts of a Yuanying general.

"In that case, what are you waiting for? Come on! ”

(End of chapter)