Extraordinary Puppet Master

Chapter 295 Invitation

While observing, Eric and Erica walked around a group of people and gradually approached Princess Yilin. At this time, Miss One Ear and the village girl were also beside her princess.

But it wasn't just the two women, there were also a group of other people gathered around Her Royal Highness, chatting about something.

The four highnesses should be considered the busiest people at the banquet, and there was an endless stream of people surrounding them.

Prince Philip was just the opposite. No male guests took the initiative to talk to him.

Now he, the master, was in the mood for prostitutes. When the other guests saw him, they just smiled like a man, and no one bothered him rashly.

Anyone who knows Philip knows that it is easy for His Royal Highness to feel disgusted when he is interrupted.

The four princes and princesses, who were surrounded by the crowd, demonstrated the dignity and elegance of aristocrats very well. They talked with the people around them with ease, and every move was very appropriate.

When Eric passed by a long table filled with food and drinks, he picked up a glass of juice and said casually to Erica: "Let's stay aside for a while. Going to Yilin's place now will only cause trouble for them."

Erica nodded, took a glass of juice, and followed him without saying a word.

Then Eric said to the two accompanying palace maids: "You don't have to follow us anymore. The two of us want to take a look around."

After hearing this, the two maids bowed and left. Eric saw the two palace maids walking directly towards Yilin.

Ignoring the two people who left, Eric and Erica did not want to intrude into the social circle of Yilin and Miss One Ear and cause trouble. They just walked to the corner of the banquet hall alone with Erica carrying juice.

Coincidentally, as he gradually approached a remote corner, he found that there was more than one person who had the same idea as him.

He also saw an acquaintance whom he had met once before - the gravekeeper Jason.

Jason was still wearing a black robe, and he was also standing quietly in the corner holding a glass of juice. There were also four expressionless black-robed gravekeepers beside him.

In addition to the five tomb guards, there were more than thirty blue-robed men with indifferent expressions.

Different from the indifference of Jason and others, at least these tombkeepers would take the initiative to observe the guests in the banquet hall, and occasionally exchange a few words. No matter how they looked at it, there was still a trace of humanity, but they just seemed a little colder.

The blue-robed men not only had indifferent expressions on their faces, but also never moved their gazes. They just stayed in place like a dozen sculptures, seemingly indifferent to everything in the world.

‘Tsk, it seems that these two groups are very self-aware. They all know that they are social wizards, so they consciously stay in the corner. ’

After seeing the two new people here, the sculpture-like men in blue robes still stared at them and ignored them, while the five black-robed tombkeepers nodded to him as a greeting.

Eric and Erica nodded in return, keeping a distance from the other two groups. Erica lowered her head without saying a word and didn't know what she was thinking.

And when he saw a spinning wheel emblem embroidered on their clothes, he understood the identity of this group of people. They were all believers of the Fateweaver Order.

After sensing that every Lifeweaver cultist exuded the aura of a professional level, Eric was heartbroken.

‘As expected of a veteran force that has been inherited from the Fifth Era, so many members have been promoted to professional ranks in just nine months since the second spiritual revival. ’

I think the Chloe he killed had a high status in the cult. If she had not died, she would have been promoted to the mentor level and would continue to hold a high position.

He looked in the direction of Richard again, and saw the beautiful mature woman who looked like a courtesan at a banquet next to His Royal Highness the Prince - and the cheerful young man - Yang.

As members of the Fate Weaver Order, the two of them were completely different from the pile of iceberg sculptures around Eric. They both talked enthusiastically with other guests.

‘We are both members of the same organization, so why is there such a big difference? ’

While thinking this, Eric suddenly saw from the corner of his eye that the two maids who led him into the banquet hall had arrived next to Princess Yilin in such a short time.

One of the palace maids leaned close to Yilin and whispered something in her ear. Then Yilin turned to look at him and Erica, and happened to catch Eric's eyes.

Yilin nodded kindly, and Eric also bowed slightly and saluted in the air.

Then he saw Yilin confessing to the people around her and walking towards him and Erica, leaving only the men's beauties Qin, Danetta, and Elena following her.

When Eric saw this, he immediately informed Erica: "The princess is here to see us. Come over quickly, Erica? Did you hear me?"

"Ah?" Erica, who had lowered her head and was in a state of wandering, was immediately brought back to life by his shout. After a low cry, she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

The shy girl lowered her head deeper, almost burying it in her chest.

Eric shook his head and said what he just said again, then he took the girl's hand and walked towards Princess Yilin amid the girl's exclamation.

When the girl's brain lost control for a while and then recovered, she realized that she had been pulled by Eric to Princess Yilin.

Then she heard a clear and sweet voice: "Are you Mr. Eric, whom Danetta and Elena often mentioned? Is this beautiful lady your lover?"

The girl's face turned red, she felt dizzy, and her brain continued to lose control.

Eric looked at Erica who was too shy to speak and was speechless. At the same time, he did not forget to deal with Princess Yilin.

"No, they are just ordinary friends. I never thought that a humble person like me would be remembered by Her Highness the Princess one day. It is truly a great honor."

Just when everyone was about to continue the polite greetings, Danetta suddenly spoke.

"He is indeed very weak, but his brain is very useful. In the past, I always asked him to help me with advice, and he has never let me down."

Elena and Qin's expressions changed slightly, and Yilin didn't know how to answer the question.

‘Are you chatting like this? I think you should stay in the corner like those group of gravekeepers and fate-weavers. These are all social wizards! ’

In order to prevent Danetta from chatting to death all at once, he immediately showed a panic expression.

"There are no such talents around the princess. There are countless talents who are stronger than me in strategy. I don't deserve such praise. Your Highness, please just think of it as a joke."

After hearing this, Yilin smiled and extended an invitation to Eric: "Mr. Eric is so humble, Miss Elena and Danetta rarely praise others.

To be praised by both of them at the same time, I believe your resourcefulness must be very good. I wonder if I have the honor to get your help in the [King Selection] ceremony? "

And Elena looked at Eric and said while the iron was hot: "Although you acted very weak when you were in Wayne City, my intuition tells me that you must be hiding something.

Didn't you always tell me before that you would regain your strength in the New World and regain everything you lost? As long as your performance this time satisfies Her Highness Yilin, I believe she will repay you.

With her support, are you still worried about encountering difficulties in your development in the New World? "

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