Divine Civilization

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McCarron gave him a cold look and said nothing.

Garfield continued to flirt without fear of death: "We made an agreement before that the loser will not be allowed to pursue Her Majesty the Queen again, and will not be allowed to come within three hundred meters of Her Majesty the Queen. You don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Macallan's face, which was already as dark as the bottom of a pot, suddenly turned even darker.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. Since I lose, I will naturally fulfill my promise." He glared at Garfield fiercely, "However, don't get too proud too early. Sooner or later, I will come to you to get this debt back!"

Garfield didn't take it seriously: "Okay, you can ask for it back, I'll wait."

His attitude was quite perfunctory, and it seemed that he didn't take McCarron's words to heart at all.

McCarron was so angry that he clenched his fists and almost couldn't help but go up and beat someone.

Considering that this was in public and many people were watching, he reluctantly suppressed the urge to hit someone, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would really be unable to help himself and start a fight with Garfield.

"Tsk, tsk~ Your boy also has today."

Looking at McCarron's leaving figure, Garfield sighed with emotion, his brows and eyes filled with pride.

At the same time, as the battle between Wu Hui and Cole ended, the space formation covering the entire arena was reopened.

Wu Hui bent down slightly and extended his hand to Cole on the ground in a gentlemanly manner.

Cole was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and stood up from the ground with the help of Wu Hui's strength.

"Thank you."

Cole bowed to him.

Although he lost a game, his unruly face did not show much annoyance or unwillingness, but instead was filled with an eagerness to fight.

He looked at Wu Hui and said in a serious and calm tone: "I lost this game, and I admit defeat. But there is still a long way to go, and I will win it back sooner or later."

Wu Hui smiled.

He returned the long knife in his hand to him with the same serious attitude: "You are welcome to fight at any time."

"Okay! Enjoy!"

Cole couldn't help but slapped Wu Hui on the shoulder, feeling quite excited about finding a like-minded companion: "I just like a giant with a straightforward personality like you. We have agreed to discuss each other more often in the future."

"good."

While talking, the inner court guard stationed in the arena announced the result of the competition. The name "Kuwa" has also officially entered the top eight.

Wu Hui didn't feel much about this at first.

But when he came down from the ring, there was a burst of warm applause from around him.

Wu Hui was stunned.

He glanced around, and then he noticed that the giants under the ring spontaneously surrounded him from a distance and gave him warm applause.

There were scattered cheers from the crowd, such as "well played" and "wonderful".

Wu Hui also noticed that the way they looked at him had changed unconsciously.

Before taking the stage, they all looked at him with scrutiny. Although they were not necessarily malicious, they had a vague sense of superiority.

This is the sense of superiority brought by God's perspective. It is like sitting in front of the TV and watching a talent show in my previous life. It is inevitable that I will comment on the guests on the show and make secret comparisons.

But at this moment, they looked at him with a bit more respect, it was the look of a strong man.

It was probably Wu Hui's fierceness in exchanging injuries for injuries that infected them. The inner court guard who was in charge of the ring also looked at him with a little more appreciation.

Of course, there are still those girls in the crowd who come face to face. But compared to before, the girls looked at him with more respect and less eagerness to act. This also means that now he has truly gained their approval, and is not a "little pretty face" who only has a face to slap. .

Realizing this, Wu Hui suddenly felt mixed emotions. He really didn't know whether he should feel happy or depressed.

After all, this is really not his original intention~

Sighing, Wu Hui nodded to the applauding giants according to etiquette, thanked them for their support, and then slowly walked out of the crowd under the gaze of everyone.

Under the towering stone pillars of the royal court, Garfield stood with his arms crossed, admiring the scene of Wu Hui being crowned by the stars from a distance, with a proud smile unconsciously appearing on his face.

Seeing Wu Hui walking towards him, he smiled and teased: "Brother, how does it feel to return in triumph?"

Wu Hui smiled bitterly: "Stop making fun of me~"

"It's okay. It's normal that you don't adapt to it now. You will adapt to it gradually in the future." Garfield patted his shoulder, as if he had experienced it.

Wu Hui sighed helplessly, feeling miserable.

Alas~ He really paid too much for this "brother".

While they were talking, the topic between the two of them had already moved from the victory or defeat in the ring to the bet just now.

Garfield was naturally very proud, and even showed Wu Hui the blackface video of Macallan that he secretly recorded.

To be honest, his camera skills are quite good, and the distorted expression on McCarron's face, as well as the gloom and anger in his eyes are fully expressed through the lens. Even Wu Hui couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw it, and fully experienced it. It’s that satisfying feeling of success.

Even if he doesn't really want to be famous at all.

While talking, it was already dinner time without realizing it.

Garfield was about to take Wu Hui to find a place for a good massage when suddenly a captain of the Royal Guards came towards him and made a gesture to him.

Garfield was stunned, apologized to Wu Hui and walked towards the team leader.

The squad leader whispered a few words in Garfield's ear. Garfield's expression suddenly changed, and then he nodded with a troubled expression.

The squad leader immediately went back to resume his duties.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Garfield come back, Wu Hui looked at him in surprise.

"Auntie asked me to come and have dinner with you. I'm afraid I won't be able to have dinner with you today." Garfield looked at Wu Hui apologetically, "I originally wanted to celebrate with you~"

Wu Hui laughed: "The arena match isn't over yet, what's there to celebrate? Since Mrs. Pitt is looking for you, just go and don't worry about me."

Garfield sighed: "Hey~ Actually, if I can, I don't want to go at all."

"What?" Wu Hui was surprised.

Garfield scratched his head helplessly: "I can't explain it in a sentence or two. I'll explain it to you in detail when I get back. I have to go there right away, and I can't let my aunt and the others wait for me."

Wu Hui nodded: "Then you go."

After Garfield heard this, he reluctantly left and turned back step by step towards the direction of the royal court.

Looking at his posture, those who didn't know better thought Wu Hui was his blood relative. Wu Hui was also made to laugh and cry by him. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and drove him away.

After Garfield left, Wu Hui went to the square to get a lunch box, found a random place and sat down to eat.

At this time, Garfield had been led by the royal guards to a terrace on the edge of the royal palace.

There is a long table made of black ore on the terrace. At this moment, the long table was filled with delicacies, and in the center was a whole charcoal-grilled baby dragon. The skin was roasted until it was crispy, and it was exuding an alluring aroma.

However, seeing this scene, Garfield not only did not show any joy, but instead secretly complained in his heart.

Because there were a row of beautiful women sitting at both ends of the long table. Among them, sitting second in the front row, was a beautiful woman with blond hair and black eyes, wearing a bright red dress.

This person is none other than his dear aunt, Mrs. Pitt.

Sitting in front of her was a beautiful woman with silver eyes. She is the biological sister of Macallan's mother, Helena Dillon, Duke Dylan's current first-in-line heir, Mrs. Dylan, who is also Macallan's biological aunt.

She is also a strong woman who successfully takes her husband home.

At the same time, she is also one of the three most powerful female royal officials in the royal court. She is in charge of the servants around Her Majesty the Queen, and her status is still above that of Mrs. Pitt.

Apart from her, the remaining one with black hair and black eyes is relatively low-key, but she is also one of the three most powerful female officials in the royal court. She is in charge of Her Majesty the Queen's private dowry room.

Even though Garfield dared to laugh at Macallan unscrupulously, he was so intimidated when he saw these three people that he didn't even dare to speak louder.

"Aunt. Two ladies."

Garfield honestly went over to greet the two beautiful women one by one.

Hearing his voice, Mrs. Pitt glanced over and said calmly: "Take a seat. Today is just for a few of you juniors to come over and get together. There is no one else except us, so relax."

"Yes, aunt."

Garfield said he deserved to be happy, but he was complaining in his heart.

He has experienced this situation many times since he was a child. As soon as he saw this battle, he already had a bad premonition. How could he feel relaxed?

Unfortunately, even if he knew what was going to happen later, he had no choice but to sit on the chair opposite his aunt.

Sure enough, after a while, McCarron also arrived under the leadership of the guards.

However, compared to Garfield, McCarron looked much more at ease.

He was not afraid at all, and kept a decent smile, saluting and saying hello to the three beautiful women present, and then sat down under the service of the guards.

After sitting down, he was not idle, but started to praise how attractive today's food looked, how beautiful the presentation was, and how well-matched the tableware was...

After a few words, Mrs. Pitt was coaxed to smile by him, praising him repeatedly for his ability to speak, and at the same time glanced at Garfield with an iron-clad look.

Why is her nephew just like a lump of wood, he can't even coax people, and he has the same virtues as her brother.

Garfield lowered his head and silently reduced his presence, not daring to meet his aunt's eyes.

Covered by the movement of eating, he secretly glared at Macallan with a resentful look.

McCarron noticed his gaze and gave him a disdainful and provocative look. He did it on purpose, what happened?

Garfield was almost mad at him and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

One day, he will spread the image of Macallan's dark history to the entire aristocratic circle, making him lose face and lose the shame to be arrogant in front of him!

Just as the two of them were flirting with each other, the third protagonist of the banquet finally arrived belatedly.

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