Ride and Cut

In the resplendent banquet hall, the long table was covered with snow-white tablecloths, and exquisite gold and silver trays were displayed.

On one side sat Prince Schmidt and all his entourage, and on the other side were the lord and the retainers of Alpine Castle.

After the two parties were seated, the waiters lifted the lid of the tray, and the banquet began.

Like many people from wealthy families, the prince is not used to talking about business while eating. Li Cha also respected the guests, and the whole banquet only talked about romance and not about state affairs.

Schmidt has a wide range of knowledge, and he can easily talk about customs and products from all over the world, so he is really a talkative person.

When tasting desserts, you can even say a few words about the small details of sugar, "Sugar in the south is different from sugar in the north. People with delicate tastes can taste the difference, because they come from two different plants, sugar cane and beet."

To know this kind of unpopular knowledge, the average cook is enough to know it.

"What kind of sugar is used for today's dessert?" Li Cha asked knowingly.

"The Mississippi rose sugar shipped from San Jose is the best and most expensive item, and the price is close to the equivalent weight of gold." Schmidt stuffed a puff into his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I have tasted the taste of luxury, and it is extremely luxurious."

"Excellent." The lord admired the keen appetite cultivated by these famous sons from childhood.

"You can make Mississippi rose sugar flow into the wilderness in just a few years, and you are truly amazing." This member of the powerful royal family is also very face-saving.

It stands to reason that if the leaders of the two sides have a tacit understanding with each other, the atmosphere of the banquet should be very calm. But in truth, it's a bit wacky from start to finish.

Because the Marquis of Frost's eyes have been glued to Elizabeth's body since he came to the table.

Although the pinnacle of beauty is destined to attract attention, this is after all on the site of the Alpine Fort. What's more, those retainers on the opposite side are all obviously violent, so they are not easy to provoke at first glance, and the others can only sneak a glance for fear of losing their composure and embarrassing themselves.

And Frost was so obvious that he couldn't even take care of the food while sitting on the chair. With a distraught look on his face, not to mention that he kept swallowing violently in his throat, how wretched and wretched it was.

The guy tried to strike up a conversation several times, but Elizabeth was always indifferent to strangers. He just pretended to be flies squawking in his ears, and didn't even bother to look at him, the scene was very embarrassing.

"Master Richard, I once bought a portrait for 5,000 gold coins in the Frisian art auction market." Frost suddenly turned to Richard and said, "It's called "The Girl Among the Flowers", and it's Ms. Garcia's masterpiece."

"Five thousand gold coins to buy a painting is really a big deal." The lord said with a half-smile, "However, it was a pirated copy that was leaked without Elizabeth's permission. We reserve the right to pursue the case against Ms. Garcia."

"I used to think that the soul-stirring should only exist in paintings, but I didn't expect real people to be a hundred times more beautiful!" The dry old man with a bald head seemed to feel quite good about himself, and he sighed artificially while covering his heart: "Ah~ my muse, ah~ my melancholy and resentment."

"This guy's poetry writing skills are obviously not as good as mine?" Abu asked the people around him in a low voice.

"Indeed." It was rare for Gunther to agree with Abramovich.

"Elizabeth is my follower." Li Cha looked at him expressionlessly.

The food on the table is still very tempting, the steaming heat is just right for the mouth, and the taste is mouth-watering, but no one is in the mood to touch it anymore.

Even the burning tallow candle seemed unable to resist the rapidly cooling atmosphere, and the flame became erratic.

"Please marry her to me."

"Frost, do you know what you're doing!" Prince Schmidt slammed the knife and fork on the table, his face already the last calm before the storm.

"I'm pursuing the purest true love in the world! True love is innocent!" This guy was actually plausible, "Not to mention that a despicable villain who lied about his record, dared to say that he killed three Titans, it's just ridiculous!"

"Oh?" Li Cha was directly laughed angrily, pointed at his nose and said, "Do you think that I said that I slaughtered three Titans is just bragging?"

At this moment, Elizabeth suddenly covered her mouth and burst out laughing—as a participant who has personally fought against Titans, it is not surprising that she would laugh.

But Frost, who was a bit guilty at first, seemed to have misunderstood it, and immediately gained a lot of confidence because of this smile, and simply asked aggressively: "Isn't it?"

"You're right, it's all bragging." Carlos gave a thumbs up with a smile on his face.

"I poked you in the sore spot."

"Okay, very good, maybe this thing can teach you what it means to be calm." Li Cha sneered and waved his hand, and three heads that were bigger than a millstone appeared beside him out of thin air.

The corpses of higher-level magical creatures are less likely to be corrupted. Except for the closed eyes, these three heads are almost lifelike. The fear and unwillingness at the last moment before death were completely preserved.

With another wave of his hand, the head disappeared.

Only a little scarlet blood left on the ground reminded that it was not an illusion.

If time is allowed to stop here, the complex faces of all living beings will be seen on the faces of the attendants.

Fear, shock, awe, surprise, horror...the list goes on. But what is certain is that Frost's face is pale and bloodless.

"Generally speaking, I seldom argue with scumbags, but today you won the lottery." Richard said blankly, "Gunther."

"Boss, I'm here." Gang Manzi pushed away the plate and stood up, even though he was wearing a neat tuxedo, he still couldn't hide the thug aura that was about to come out.

He squeezed his fist casually, his joints beeped, and his eyes burst into a fierce light.

"Teach this Marquis of Frost how to be a man, and take a toilet brush to carefully control his bad breath."

"Decree!"

"Your Majesty, I'll go too." Dracula took off the white napkin around his collar, and stretched out his five fingers to cover Frost.

"Help, help..."

Five bright red silk threads continuously gushed out from Dracula's fingers, tightly tied him into a rice dumpling, and floated up to follow Xiaode. This guy tried to yell, but soon his mouth was tightly gagged, and he couldn't make a sound.

The footsteps gradually drifted away, and no one knew where Frost would be taken.

The banquet obviously couldn't go on, Li Cha rested his chin on his left hand, rubbed a torreya with his right hand and pointed to the hall door.

There was a mess of tables and chairs, and the people in Gaoshanbao stood up and exited collectively. Immediately afterwards, the entourage brought by Prince Schmidt also agreed, and they all stood up and left in a file-they obviously didn't have to do it, but they subconsciously chose to do so.

The brief noise quickly subsided, and in the huge banquet hall, only the lord of Alpine Castle and Prince Schmidt were sitting opposite each other.

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