Host, I’m Here To Accompany You To Pretend

Although they usually reprimanded the Witch Cult for their atrocities in order to maintain their positive image, when the Witch's family really came to their doorstep, these people all gave up.

He who does not know is fearless, and the same is true in reverse.

It is precisely because we know the horror of the Witch Cult better than anyone else that we are even more afraid of the existence of the Witch Cult!

These witch cultists are crazy! If you fall into the hands of an enemy country, they may not dare to attack you openly because they are worried about their reputation. But if you fall into the hands of the Witch Cult, you will basically have nothing. These people will kill them without even taking them. hesitantly!

If this power falls into the hands of your political opponents, you will be even more panicked!

You must know that they have all ridiculed Emilia. Now Emilia's sudden return with the Witch Cult has caused a severe impact on everyone!

They desperately want to know what happened!

He even didn't hesitate to lower his face and talk to the waiter who he didn't like at all before.

But it is a pity that their enthusiasm is destined to not be responded to.

Looking at the waiter with a cold face and completely ignoring him, the nobleman who came up to talk was very angry. When had he ever experienced such humiliation?

If it had been someone else's party, he would have had an attack, but thinking that this was a party hosted by Emilia, he endured it.

"Haha, this little brother is really unique, but you guys are really working hard. Not only do you have to prepare the banquet, but you also have to receive the people from the Witch Cult."

"No, it's not hard at all." The waiter in black shook his head.

"Huh? Why? The people taught by witches are all dangerous people!" the noble said in confusion.

The waiter in black looked at the nobleman with an indifferent expression: "Because I am the Witch Cult you are talking about!"

The noble's body suddenly froze.

He turned around and looked at the waiters around him. The cold gaze that seemed to be carved out of a mold made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!

"Could it be that... other people... are also..." the noble said with a trembling voice.

Although the waiter didn't say anything, his cold eyes said everything.

The noble took a deep breath and adjusted his clothes.

"excuse me!"

After saying that, he ran away from the waiter without looking back.

When the identity of the waiter spread, the venue fell into silence.

They have gotten into the witch's den!

Is Emilia crazy? She actually let people from the Witch Cult entertain her! If anyone suddenly gets a headache, you are responsible!

They really wanted to condemn Emilia's irresponsible behavior now, but the eyes of the witch cultists kept them from making any rash move.

This one is here to attend a dinner party, and this one is obviously here to be a hostage!

Threatening! This is naked intimidation!

Just when the nobles were huddled together and did not dare to speak, Curio, wearing formal clothes, came into the hall.

Looking at the numb people, Kurxiu couldn't help showing a confused look.

"What's wrong with you gentlemen? Why do you look like this?"

"Oh oh oh... Lord Kurxiu, you are finally here!"

Seeing Curxiu's arrival, a group of nobles immediately surrounded him as if they had seen their backbone.

Curxiu was stunned. Although she was usually popular, the enthusiasm of these nobles today was a bit beyond her expectation.

This attitude no longer feels like respect for the Duke, but like seeing reborn parents!

Cruxiu shook his head. He must have been too preoccupied. It was not a life-or-death moment, it was just an ordinary dinner.

"Your enthusiasm makes me feel more informed. However, I am not the host of this banquet today. As a guest, I cannot steal the limelight from the host. Please go away." Kurxiu said with a smile.

All the nobles looked at each other, shook their heads and refused to leave.

Cruxiu frowned, do these guys really want to make Emilia look bad?

She knew that these nobles had long since lost their thoughts of intrigue and just wanted to leave the banquet safely! Who is willing to let go of the life-saving straw that I have finally grasped now?

Curxiu, who was chatting across servers, felt very displeased because she was being used as a weapon, but she didn't say much. In this circle, there are always times when she can't help herself.

Curxiu turned his head and scanned the group in the hall, wanting to write down all the people present so that he could settle accounts in the future.

At this time, a figure squatting on the dining table and eating a lot of food caught her attention.

Having already seen the portrait, she immediately recognized that this was the person who followed Emilia when she returned to the capital three days ago. With this strange face, if nothing else, he was probably from the Witch Cult.

Just when she was thinking about whether to go forward to find out the situation, the door at the other end of the hall opened!

Hearing this movement, everyone subconsciously moved their gazes over.

Surrounded by Roswaal and a group of witch cultists, Emilia in a white evening dress walked into the hall.

The two looked at each other in mid-air. Emilia smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards Rai.

"Is the food here in Rai to your liking?"

Rai stiffened, forced to swallow the food in his mouth and smiled reluctantly.

"That's so delicious, there's nothing better than this in the world!"

"Really? Then do you miss your hometown?"

Ley shook his head quickly.

"I am happy here and don't feel homesick!"

Curxiu looked confused!

Is this Emilia? !

Do you think I haven't seen you before?

Chapter 656: Unexpected Super Development

Cruxiu's most intuitive thought right now is that the Emilia in front of him is fake!

Although there was no change in appearance alone, Cruxiu really couldn't connect that silly, ah, innocent person with the aggressive and domineering existence in front of him!

These are just two people, right?

Regarding appearance, Emilia's dark golden pupils can be said to be another form of the Eye of Sauron. As long as she does not inspire her own power, it will naturally not show up. As for the color of her hair...that can only be Don’t underestimate the magic of this world! With Emilia's current level of magic, it's just a matter of dyeing her hair. Isn't that simple?

But even if the appearance changes back, the temperament revealed will not change!

Curxiu stared in silence for a while, then stepped forward and frowned: "Are you really Emilia?"

Sensing Cruxiu's righteousness, Emilia also showed a serious look. Even from her perspective, she had to admit that Cruxiu was definitely the most respectable among all the candidates. !

Upright! brave! decisive! We will not discriminate against anyone because of their identity! No matter how difficult the situation is, we must defeat the opponent with dignity!

If you don't show equal respect to such a person, you are not qualified to be his opponent!

Emilia nodded slightly and looked at Curio intently.

"Of course! Miss Curio, you are indeed a very suitable person to be a king. You have ideals, beliefs, and the consciousness of dedicating yourself to the country! Compared with you, my magnanimity as a king is far behind, but even so ! I still want to defeat you and ascend to the throne!"

"Because I also have reasons that I absolutely cannot give in! This may be just an insignificant wish compared to your vision, but for this wish I am willing to do everything I can, even if it means shattering your dream!"

Curio and Emilia looked at each other and slowly closed their eyes looking at the firm belief in each other's eyes.

"Really? After understanding my own weakness and narrow-mindedness, I still choose to move forward. Even if I know that the path I am taking is unreasonable and will trample on many ideals, I will never give in! It is more like the kingly way. Domineering! It seems that I was the one who didn’t understand the situation.”

Crusch sighed softly and opened his eyes again, showing a serious expression.

"Emilia, the teacher once told me that you have the appearance of an emperor. I was very disdainful of these words, thinking that you are not worthy of such praise. Now I want to apologize to you for my contempt. Emilia, teacher, I am honest! You really have the appearance of an emperor!"

"I will regard you as my biggest opponent from now on! I will go all out to defeat you! Although you have your own wishes, I still think that your ideal is more worthy of realization! If you are the one who loses in the end, I hope you will not have any complaints. !”

Emilia nodded: "The same goes for you, Miss Crusch."

The two looked at each other, smiled slightly and held each other's hand.

No matter how great the ideals and ambitions of the other party are, there is only one person who can succeed in ascending to the throne in the end! In the process of fighting for the throne, you have to constantly crush other people's ideals, step on the other person's body to keep moving forward, and finally realize your own wish. The so-called crown is such a heavy thing!

But even on the thorny road there are always worthy opponents!

After confirming each other's beliefs, Crusch took back his hand and said curiously: "Emilia, although I already understand your beliefs, I am still curious about the time you left the royal capital. What happened there? It allowed you to transform into what you are now in such a short period of time."

Emilia smiled and shook her head: "Let's wait to discuss this matter later. There are other guests to receive today."

"Oh? In addition to the ministers and me, did you invite anyone else?"

"Miss Curio, you will know soon."

Cruxiu looked curious, but as Emilia said, it didn't take long for her to know who else the other party had invited.

As time passed by, the door of the hall opened several times, and Felute, Anastasia and Priscilla came to the hall one after another.

All the candidates for the throne have arrived at this moment!

Seeing this scene, Curxiu frowned, somewhat confused about Emilia's true purpose.

It was understandable to invite her to the banquet. After all, the two of them still maintain an alliance on the surface. The expedition team finally defeated the white whale. Well... it may not be that easy, but anyway, it is still very interesting to celebrate. necessary.

But it would be somewhat unclear to invite other candidates to attend the banquet.

After seeing all the candidates arriving, Emilia slowly came to the front desk of the hall.

"You are very welcome to come tonight. You must be wondering why I have called all the candidates. Please rest assured that I have no ill intentions towards you. I just want to discuss something with you."

"I refuse!"

Before Emilia could even say anything, Priscilla made a sound of rejection.

She opened her fan to cover her face and said: "Half-elf, please clarify your identity. You should be grateful that I am willing to come to this banquet. Why do I still listen to the nonsense of people like you?"

Al scratched his face and said helplessly: "Miss, can you not make enemies as soon as you come up? Lady Emilia, I'm sorry, my eldest lady has this character."

Emilia smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't matter. I know Miss Priscilla has no ill intentions, but..."

After saying this, Emilia's smile faded, and her eyes instantly turned into dark gold!

"After all, this is a banquet hosted by me. I hope Miss Priscilla can save some face for me as a guest, otherwise it will be very difficult for me as a host."

Looking at Emilia's dark gold eyes, the hairs all over Al's body stood up! Stand in front of Priscilla instantly!

Priscilla also looked like she was facing a formidable enemy!

Just when the atmosphere was about to explode, the door of the hall was pushed open again, and a strong man walked into the hall.

"Well, everyone is here. It seems I came at the right time."

Curxiu was stunned on the spot, isn’t this a teacher! Why is he here!

She turned to look at Emilia, trying to read some information from her face, but what she saw was a look of astonishment. It was obvious that Chen Mo's appearance was not at all what she expected!

Chen Mo ignored everyone's confusion and walked straight to the hall and took out a book from his arms.

The cover of the book is clearly marked with two big characters—桡语!

"During this period of time, I saw everything in this world. People were either scheming or fighting for power. This collapse of etiquette made me sad! After careful consideration, I finally made a decision that went against my ancestors! "

"I am going to teach you this book "The Whispering Language" which collects the essence of Confucianism! I hope you will take this as a warning to study it carefully and understand the way of a gentleman as soon as possible!"

Emilia was stupid, Curxiu was stupid, everyone who knew Chen Mo and those who didn't knew Chen Mo were stupid!

Master! What are you doing, Master?

Chapter 657: I declare that the voting results are fair! Just! Open!

Chen Mo's sudden intrusion interrupted everyone's thinking process. This was the first time that Chen Mo appeared in public on such an occasion. Not even half of the people in the hall knew him.

Even old acquaintances like Emilia were confused at this time, and those who had never met Chen Mo were naturally even more confused.

Who is this person? Do you know who is here today?

A great noble with a vast territory! A powerful palace official! A candidate for king!

Going to such an occasion to promote books is no longer a bold statement. There must be something wrong with your brain!

Because the impact was too strong, the nobles present fell into chaos for a while, and no one jumped out to accuse Chen Mo.

Seeing that no one spoke, Chen Moquan assumed that they had acquiesced to his proposal, nodded and said: "Very good, it seems that everyone's ideological consciousness is very high! In that case..."

"Shut up!"

Priscilla, who was the first to recover from Chen Mo's words, interrupted him.