Separated by a water, lakeside pavilions.

The tall, thin and handsome old magician, dressed in a black robe, was silent. Next to him, it was the high-ranking Refahaji, with a faint electric light in his eyes, and his strength was obviously improving.

The mist on the lake is steaming, and the banquet hall not far away is full of shadows at this time, and it is impossible to see clearly. But the two of them seemed to have their own secret methods, and they were paying close attention to the movements in the banquet hall, and when the fireworks burst out, the black-robed mage couldn't help but "huh" and nodded in approval,

"The means are ingenious, and Landers has not lost unjustly. ”

"Although there is a suspicion of pulling seedlings to help grow, Allegri has indeed reached the upper rank, and his hard power is already higher than that of Landes, so it is not surprising that he won," Haji waved his hand and asked in wonder, "But when fighting, why is he so unsupportive, and even has to rely on trickery to win?"

"If you don't do it, you can't," the black-robed mage replied indifferently, "He has a shallow foundation, and his magic power is mostly forcibly pulled out by Herseus, like a dangerous embankment to store water, once a flaw is exposed, it will be a complete collapse, if it weren't for the strong firepower of this hall, he would have been defeated, and how could he have the opportunity to steal the beams and change the pillars." ”

"I saw him weak, but I didn't expect him to be so unbearable," Hadji said as soon as he heard this, and immediately asked, "Does the Master think Allegri can make sure that the 'Path of the Lightwalker' is safe?"

"Don't worry too much, I have my own plans," the black-robed mage waved his hand, signaling that it was okay, and then asked, "Is the fall of Master Herseus true?"

"It was seen by many people and there was no doubt that Allegri was so angry that he fought with Innedil until he fell unconscious and woke up for days," Haji recalled. "Since then, there has been no news of Herseus, and Allegri has rarely mentioned ......."

"If you declare it in your mouth, how can you read it in your heart?" the black-robed mage seemed to have a relationship in his heart, and sighed lightly. "Allegri can achieve today's achievements, Herseus is very great, he has put his foundation in the name of his teacher, and it can be regarded as a reward for his kindness. ”

"The master seems to have a lot of praise for this?" Haji was stunned for a moment, and said strangely, "Do you intend to collect it?"

"After the end of the study, how dare you rob Master Herseus of people......" The black-robed mage raised his head, his gaze following the scattered rain. Straight into the heavens.

"The master is too worried," said Haji, "that Master Herseus is dead, and that it is reasonable for the student to join someone else's disciple." ”

"Dead...... old magician blinked, the starlight in the depths of his eyes was blurred, and a whisper came faintly. "But why is his life star scorching? Where's the brilliance?"

*****

The atmosphere in the banquet hall was warm again.

The guests sat at the table, staggered and laughed. All kinds of rare delicacies are served at running prices, and the name of Walleden's wealth is known all over the world. Even the simple appetizer cold spell is carefully crafted so as not to lose face.

Tender foie gras from Staraafburg, served with fresh cherries and elf jelly, is a treat for every bite. White-tailed shrimp in the clear blue sea. Thousands of miles away, refrigerated. If it weren't for the opening of the "Golden Trade Road", which greatly shortened the distance between north and south, it would have been difficult for the nobles of Norman City to see this special product of the Torm Federation.

"What, the dishes are not to the master's liking?" the Marquis of Walledon asked with concern, seeing that Allegri was tasting every dish. As the host and guest of honor at this banquet, they were seated very close together.

Hearing this, several people next to him looked over at the same time, as if they were quite curious. Duke Tagor and Davide just turned their heads to look at each other and exchanged a "sure enough" look.

Due to the huge amount of energy, Allegri had no appetite in his chest, but at this moment, he couldn't say it clearly, so he shook his head and smiled, "I'm just thinking, cold dishes are so exquisite, wouldn't the main dish be even more delicious, so I have no choice but to save some stomach, so as not to salivate for a while, but I don't have a stomach." ”

Seeing the humor of what he said, everyone laughed, and the matter was brushed aside. Moreover, as he said, the dishes on the table became more and more rare, and even the carefully roasted wind wolf legs appeared, and even Landers, who had been in a bad mood, couldn't help but feel a little interested, and asked in surprise,

"Lord Marquis, I remember that the Wind Wolf is a mid-level demonic beast, and it has always only been seen in the depths of the wasteland, which is very rare, how did you get it?"

"In this world, there is nothing that money can't buy," Marquis Walledon explained with a smile, "Besides, Mr. Landers is a high-level mage, and he should also know that since the beginning of spring this year, there have been traces of demonic beasts active in various places, and many mercenaries have now changed careers to the hunter's business." ”

"Ordinary Orion, how can they be the opponent of Warcraft," Duke Tagor rolled his eyes and interjected, "Count Allegri's territory is at the southern foot of the Cast Iron Mountain Range, with dense mountains and forests, so it must have been caught repeatedly, right?"

"No, it's the first time I've tasted the meat of Warcraft. Allegri shook his head and beckoned, and his own waiter stepped forward, cut off a piece of the wolf's leg for him with a silver-plated knife, and placed it on a plate.

The roasted meat is fragrant in his mouth, and compared with ordinary beef and mutton, he can directly feel the strength of the springy teeth. The manor chef didn't know what kind of cooking method he used, so that he could keep his original chewy texture and make it as crispy and delicious as possible.

Allegri's appetite was wide, and he swallowed the feeling of disgust and ate several pieces in a row. When he put down the knife and fork with satisfaction, he suddenly felt that the magic power that trickled down in his body had actually increased a little.

******

Letting everyone around him talk and laugh, Viscount Davide just ate and was silent.

This is a very rare situation, as a star in the social circle of the imperial capital, Lord Viscount has always been an active figure at banquets large and small, and he also enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention.

But what about today? In addition to humiliation, it was a naked slap in the face, and at the moment of Allegri's victory, he was clamoring loudly, and he almost blew up his belly. It's just that there are so many people present, and the Viscount can't use those hooligan methods. After all, he is still in the lockdown period, and if things make a big fuss, even if the king wants to favor himself, he can't open his eyes and tell nonsense.

But with Davide's character, it is impossible to swallow his anger and make a decision. The reason that can make him press for a while is definitely an opportunity to vent completely.

"It's not early, I'll go back to the house to rest first," after estimating the time, he suddenly stood up, arched his hand at several noble leaders, and retired with a dry smile, "Everyone, go on, have fun." ”

One last glance at Allegri, his gaze swept over Fennie, who bowed his head silently, and Duke Tagore, who seemed to be smiling, and Davide walked away without looking back. (To be continued......)

PS: (Dig and fill in the fill.) ）