As a member of the Potions Masters Association, it is naturally difficult for Herag to refuse an invitation from the president of the Potions Masters Association.

Now in the Potions Society, Herag is already a little famous.

Even though he was only a Tier 1 Potions Master, no one would consider him to be just a Tier 1 Potions Master.

For Herag, the level of the Potions Master is not so important now, so he did not participate in the assessment of the second-level Potions Master.

In the lobby of the hotel, Herag met Roach, a chubby, round-faced middle-aged man, and smiled kindly when he saw Herag: "Hello, Mr. Herag, he is as young and promising as rumored. ”

"Hello, President Roach." Herag came over and shook hands politely.

"We have a dinner party in Shahai City tonight, are you interested in attending?" Rocky asked.

Herag smiled: "Of course, President Rogie has personally come to invite him, how can there be a reason not to go." ”

"Hahaha, okay, let's go." Rocky laughed.

Roach's carriage was much more modest than that of the Farrell family, with no extravagant decorations and practicality everywhere.

Herag and Roach chatted casually in the carriage, and they talked freely on many common topics.

Roach himself is also a person from Thrantil, and the two of them are actually their own people, and there is no barrier.

The dinner was held in a private residence in Meyer, large enough to accommodate hundreds of people at will.

This is also where Meyer usually lives, and the family of the Farrell family rarely visits.

When Gerag and Roach went in together, they saw Meyer talking to a few people in front of him.

When he saw Herag, he immediately came over happily: "Mr. Herag, thank you for coming to my dinner, please!" ”

Herag only nodded slightly, and did not say much.

Meyer, too, was accustomed to Herag's attitude, and just spoke enthusiastically beside him.

The others also saw this scene, and they were a little curious about Herag, and they all asked.

Naturally, there was no shortage of well-informed people, and soon these people knew Herag's identity.

After learning of Herag's identity, combined with Meyer's appearance that he was very familiar with Herag, they each had some ideas.

That's exactly what Meyer wants, he doesn't need Hellag to be so enthusiastic about him, as long as he acts like he knows each other well.

Helagra can't win it over, and the others can't win it over, Meyer thought.

Naturally, Herag knew exactly what he was thinking, and he didn't say much.

Meyer's actions seemed useless to him, and according to his prior understanding, Meyer was a mere gentleman.

I usually don't have any reliable friends, but at a critical moment, I want to pull someone to help me, how can it be so easy.

Even if someone is willing to help him, it is likely that there are other purposes.

Meyer, a gentleman who doesn't learn or know, I'm afraid that he will be eaten up in the end.

Don't look at the number of people here to attend the dinner, it's not that Meyer has a high reputation.

It is entirely because for these nobles and high-class people, the dinner party is just a social event.

It's almost every day, and the difference is only who organizes it.

Herag was also familiar with these processes, and after talking to some people in Shahai City for a while, he got to know some people.

Meyer didn't come over to bother him too much, most likely because he knew that he couldn't get a good face, so he didn't bother himself, anyway, the goal had been achieved.

In the middle of the night, just after midnight, Herag got up and prepared to leave.

At this point, the ball and dinner party are not over yet, and these people usually do not completely disperse until it is close to dawn.

It's just that in general, there are many people who choose to leave at this time.

These people are generally not interested in the dinner party, but they only come to participate in it for the sake of other people's faces, and go through the motions.

Roach and Herag walked out together, ready to send Herag back.

At this time, Meyer trotted out when he heard the news, and said, "Is Mr. Herag ready to leave?" ”

"Well, I'm ready to go, thanks for the hospitality." Hellag said.

Meyer smiled flatteringly, looked around and whispered, "Mr. Herag, I have prepared a gift for you, to ensure your satisfaction." ”

"Gifts?" Herag frowned.

This kid is very unreliable at first glance, and the gifts he prepared are probably also very unreliable.

Meyer pretended to be mysterious and said, "Mr. Herag will find out when he goes back." ”

Herag warned: "Don't do anything superfluous, don't get me in trouble. ”

"Absolutely not, absolutely not, you will be satisfied." Meyer laughed.

Herag didn't bother to talk to him, so he turned and got into the carriage and left.

"It seems that Mr. Herag and Meyer are not very acquainted." Carriage, Rocky laughed.

"Of course, the first time I met today, I don't want to get involved in the Farrell family's." Hellag said.

Luo Qi smiled: "Indeed, the affairs of these families are very complicated. ”

The two chatted casually, and it wasn't long before they arrived at the inn where Herag was staying.

"Thank you, President Roach, you must tell me the next time you come to Silvermoon City." Herag laughed.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely find you and Barron to drink when I come to Silvermoon City." Roach said.

After watching the carriage leave, Herag returned to the inn.

The Nightingale Chamber of Commerce had already fallen asleep, and he had gone to the dinner alone.

As soon as Herag returned to the inn, he felt that something was wrong, and that there was one more person on the bed.

His senses were keen, and he felt the sound of the man on the bed breathing.

Herag was a little strange, how could there be an extra person in the bed for no reason.

It must not be an attack, otherwise it would not be completely unconcealed, and even the sound of breathing would not be restrained in the slightest.

Herag walked over, lifted the quilt and saw a beautiful woman in a slit skirt lying on the bed, it was Misus.

Misu was ruddy, exhaling, still wearing the slit dress she saw today, and she was still wearing high heels on her feet, and she looked like she had been thrown directly into bed.

"Misu, wake up." Herag nudged Misu.

Misu opened her eyes with sleepy eyes, her face was already full of red glow, her eyes were like silk, and her breath was like an orchid.

She gasped for breath, her hands swimming unconsciously over her body, and before she knew it, she had ripped off her long skirt, revealing the purple underwear she was wearing.

Herag's eyes widened as he watched this, he hadn't seen such a plump and seductive body in person for a long time since Elusa.

I used to watch it through the perspective of the gods, and the feeling was not so intuitive.

It would be so close that the heat from Misu was about to hit Herag's face, and the feeling was completely different.

(End of chapter)