A strange world

Chapter 899 Section 130. I have no interest in humans

banquet.

Just as commoners cannot escape marriage, work, and taxes in their lives, nobles cannot escape enjoyment, marriage, and banquets in their lives.

Men have men's banquets, women have women's banquets, big nobles have luxurious banquets of big nobles, and small nobles have family banquets of small nobles.

Annan was initially disgusted with this meaningless gathering of a group of rich and status people, but now he gradually agrees with it. In other words, I learned to accept the part of myself that I can accept.

After all, apart from banquets, there are very few opportunities to meet strange nobles.

Whether it was to win over the people who were chasing the Red Dragon Warlock or to open the commercial street to the Kingdom of Dimon, Olmedo approved of Annan's participation in the banquet. But there are some things you have to guard against...such as the devil's counterattack.

To put it harshly, tonight's banquet has basically gathered half of the dignitaries of the Dimon Kingdom. As long as the devil can find a way to deal with the guests, the Dimon Kingdom will become the devil's garden.

But Annan refused to take Skeleton King and Mr. Swaro with him. He felt that Liberty City needed protection more than himself.

Olmedo couldn't defeat him, so he had to spend ten gold coins to let Ilimoyas follow secretly to protect Annan.

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There were countless big shots at this kingdom dinner, and even the identity of Marshal Galkin was nothing here. But just like Generalissimo Galkin's performance in this victory, no one can erase Annan's contribution.

In the magnificent auditorium of the mountain city, a grand banquet was about to begin.

The huge crystal chandelier is dazzling and radiant. The royal family moved the things in the palace here, and the portraits of the kings of the Kingdom of Dimon were hung on the walls. Their eyes seemed to be watching this grand banquet.

The palace band played cheerful music in the corner of the banquet, and a dazzling array of delicacies were placed on the table, from exquisite snacks to precious ingredients. The maids carrying the dinner plates moved gracefully between the guests and the table.

The guests were dressed in gorgeous clothes and dazzling jewelry, chatting with each other and drinking glasses.

Everyone had smiles on their faces, and even the air was filled with the aroma of joy and celebration.

It was as if... the devil had been driven back to the snowy mountains.

At a certain moment, the banquet became quiet, and all the guests paid attention to an old figure walking outside the door.

The third princess of Dimon Kingdom helped the old king to the banquet, followed by some people.

Annan also saw Andrius who was confronting Nanazi.

Although it was a pity that Nanazi was not killed, Annan felt that Andrius seemed to be a radical and might be able to win over him.

Skeleton King plus Andrius, isn't it difficult to defeat a seriously injured Red Dragon Warlock?

Soon, the third princess who always peeked at Annan supported the old king and started talking with a big noble. Annan found the opportunity to come to Andrius.

"Mr. Andrius..."

Andrius looked half-smiling: "If you ask Galkin to agree, we will naturally be on your side."

"Well……"

It seemed that Marshal Galkin was angry with him.

Thinking on the bright side, the main fighting faction in the city at least has a legendary mage...

There was a sudden commotion at the banquet. Annan raised his head and saw the old king standing in the center of the banquet speaking.

Annan was not interested in listening, and equally uninterested was Ilimoyasi, who was picking at the table in the corner of the banquet.

Dessert? No taste. wine? Almost like water. Are you disgusted with the humans staring at you? She doesn't like this food that likes to bark and poop.

Ilimaya tasted every food on the table mechanically, but in the eyes of others, taking away the plate with the food and putting it back empty cannot really be called "tasting".

After putting a piece of steak into her mouth, Ilimoyas finally stopped her table tour and waved to the passing maid.

"Uh... Miss, do you need any help?"

The maid who filled the food with Ilimaya smiled.

Elimoas pointed at the ribs and said, "Fifty more."

"Sorry, you mean... fifty copies?"

"Um... I made a mistake." Ilimoyas sipped the sauce on her lips.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want a hundred copies."

At this banquet, the only things Elimoas cared about were Annan and the food.

"I want to thank one person in particular: the King in the North, Mr. Annan Reeves."

Dozens of minutes later, Ilimoyas, who was fighting in front of the mountain of ribs, heard a familiar name and raised her head from the pile of food.

"He resisted the rat tide in Middle-earth, worried about the situation in the north, and extended a helping hand to the kingdom. Not only did he expose the plague of demons and ratmen in Lethio Valley, he also brought news of the Demon Gate..."

"You have fulfilled your duties as the King of the North and protected the Kingdom of Dimon. I want to thank you..."

At this moment, whether they hated Annan or liked him, all the guests applauded.

"Annan, do you have anything to say?"

The old king looked at Annan with a smile, and the three princesses next to him were finally able to look at Annan openly and openly.

"I am happy that the Kingdom of Dimon has temporarily repelled the invasion of demons, but I still have to say that the crisis is not over yet. Rather than gathering here to celebrate, we can find it and kill it while the red dragon warlock is seriously injured to completely solve it. crisis."

The inappropriate words made many guests lose their smiles and become worried again.

"Our soldiers are exhausted after a hard fight and need some time to rest." The nobleman who had been talking to the old king stood up like a hero on a stage play: "Please rest assured that our soldiers are brave and fearless, and victory will come in the end." will belong to us!"

The applause from all around was even louder than when the old king introduced Annan just now.

Annan keenly caught the expression on Marshal Galkin's face that he was too lazy to deal with, and realized that this guy was the "tool to prove his worth" that Marshal Galkin said.

It's easy to find the target.

Annan shook his head: "There are endless demons. We don't even have any effective results so far. How can we win the crown of victory? How can we shout "Victory belongs to us" at a banquet? With all due respect, in this case, my Magical images are more powerful than your slogans.”

The man still had a gentle smile and didn't lose the slightest bit of composure.

"Tonight is not the right time to talk about these annoying things, Annan, how about tomorrow?" The old king said at this time.

"According to your will."

The man bowed.

Annan frowned slightly, thinking that the old king was on the side of the Lord and the Faction...until he asked Annan to go over and introduced the third princess: "She is my daughter."

The old king wants to bring Annan and the three princesses together.

Annan didn't want to be tied up by the Kingdom of Dimon, but lacked a suitable excuse, so he had to reveal his identity as a warlock: "Sorry, I... don't like humans."

Dang clang——

Not far away, Ilimayas, who was enjoying her ribs, accidentally dropped her fork.