Release that Witch

The welcome banquet is arranged after dusk.

The eldest son of Dawn Moya, the Lord of the Dawn, warmly received them in the palace hall.

Joel was also the first to contact such a high-special dinner. The entire hall was lit up by candlelights and oil lamps. The chandeliers in the hall ceilings were all equipped with open skylights. Countless fires were like stars, but they did not give the slightest Feeling stuffy.

On the long table of the stepped white cloth, there are a variety of glassware. The bright red wine reflects the ruby-like luster under the illumination of the candlelight, and the silver mirror and gold are hung everywhere in the hall. The entire hall is magnificent, and its level of luxury is no less than that of the Grey Castle.

Of course, the most attractive thing to pay attention to is the aristocratic women who walked between men.

They are young and childish, and some are mature and rich. Whether you put your hair up or on your shoulders, you can see a "colored satin" that is different from the original hair color, just like the decoration buried in the hair. . Reminiscent of Denise's appearance, it seems that this is also the popular style of the morning nobles.

In addition, most of them wear a close-fitting satin, which is full of flowing light when they walk, perfectly setting off the body curve. And unlike the popular robes of the Grey Fort, most of these clothes stop on the knees, and the shoulders are exposed, which is like deliberately tempting him.

Joel’s heart cheered and his choice was correct.

If the woman of the Grey Fortress is still paying attention to some subtle and restrained sentiment, then there is no hidden heat.

Of course, most of their enthusiasm is for those handsome young men and knights, not aristocrats like him who are not outstanding enough, but it is hard to beat them. He never appeals to people by appearance.

"Welcome to the dawn kingdom," a young, pale-skinned man walked up to him in front of him. "I have already read the introduction letter and the instrument of Roland Wimbledon. So, he is now Got the entire gray fort?"

There is no doubt that this person must be the master of the dinner, His Highness, Anpein Moya.

Joel quickly took care of the chest, because he represented the gray castle royal family, so there is no need to kneel down. At the same time he bowed his head, he was also secretly surprised. If the banquet was hosted by the eldest son, it can be said that the king’s government was busy, and he couldn’t get out of it. Even the letters of Roland’s majesty were directly ignored by the eldest son. Point can even be regarded as a diplomatic loss.

He first answered the other person's question, then asked hard, "I don't know your father..."

"He is ill and very ill," Anpey sighed. "This is why he can't personally entertain you."

"Very, I am sorry to hear that."

"Nothing... This is already a well-known thing in Huiguang City. One and a half months ago, he suddenly fainted at the banquet, and he has not recovered since then. He can only stay awake for two or three hours every day, and the rest of the time is lethargy."

A month and a half ago... It was almost exactly the day when I set off from the Grey Castle King. I was comforted. "He will slowly get better, please don't worry too much."

“Thank you,” the prince smiled. “Let’s enjoy this party, then I will let the ceremonial officer prepare for you.”

"Thank you for your care," when the other party was about to leave, Joel suddenly remembered his own business, and quickly said, "Yes, my dear Sir, I don't know the alliance between the former Dawn Kingdom and the Grey Fort."

"I have some understanding of this matter, but now my father is temporarily unable to handle government affairs, or wait for him to say it."

When the group left, the appointment was a little relieved.

It seems that I am quite talented as an ambassador. For the first time, I have not made any mistakes with the royal high-level officials. Unfortunately, I encountered a small accident on the primary task. However, this does not matter. Anyway, he will live in the city for a long time. It is impossible for Moya IV to continue to be sick for several years.

Taking advantage of this time, I still pay more attention to the beautiful women in the hall.

"We met again, Mr. Ambassador," thinking, his familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

Joel was shocked and turned around and found that the person was Danny Payton, the businessman who had been happy with himself.

"How come you?"

"I said, we will see you soon." She smiled and raised a glass of red wine, "come to cheer for our reunion."

Joel rushed to look around, for fear that a nobleman was squatting on this side.

"Are you looking for my husband?" Dennis raised his eyebrows. "Reassure, he is not qualified to come here."

"You mean..."

"I am the owner of Peyton's family, not him," the other said unabashedly. "The maid at home is enough for him to enjoy. If you think of something fresh outside, no approval is allowed."

It turned out that the hangover heart fell back. It seems that Denise is the heir to the Peyton family, and the woman’s practice of continuing the family is usually to recruit some of the fallen aristocrats into the government as a companion. The nature that needs to be renamed is also the man.

"You should tell me earlier," he pretended to be relieved. "I don't want to destroy a pair of pure love."

“Is it?” Dennis said, “When you reach out to me, you can’t be pure.” She paused. “Are you still having other arrangements after the dinner?”

"Well, I don't think I should have it," Joel took her waist, "If you invite me."

"Then I know there is a good place."

"Everything is for you, dear."

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After the banquet, Otto pulled the big prince aside. "I don't understand, Your Highness, even if Moya is sick, you can also make a covenant first. Why should you put this matter on hold? It’s your father’s meaning, the church’s power is so aggressive, we shouldn’t be alone.”

"I heard that my father asked you to look for Tiefko. Wimbledon instead of Roland Wimbledon?"

"Our alliance should be the king of the Grey Fort. The news brought by the ambassador also proves this. Roland is the new king of the neighboring country."

Anpein Moya nodded. "The visit to the Grey Fort is hard for you, but I have my own plans for the alliance. You don't have to worry about it."

"His Royal Highness!"

"You don't understand," Anpein interrupted. "I think about the morning kingdom."

"It is for the safety of the kingdom that we need someone to contain the attack of the church!"

"I said, don't worry about it again!"

The voice of Ampein could not help but rise.

"Sorry, I am rude."

Seeing the big prince, he had to give up. He just turned and his temple suddenly stopped him. "We are friends, right?"

"..." Otto was silent for a moment. "Yes, Andrea, Belinda, Oro, and me... are your friends."

"If the father really encountered something unexpected," Anpei said slowly. "Will you support me as a king?"