Ride and Cut

In the splendid banquet hall, the long tables are covered with snow-white tablecloths and exquisite gold and silver trays are displayed.

Sitting on one side were Prince Schmidt and all his entourages, and on the other side were Lord Lord and Gaoshan Fort retainers.

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

The prince, like many people from wealthy backgrounds, is not used to talking about business while eating. Richard also respected the guests, and the whole banquet only talked about Fengyue and not about state affairs.

Schmidt has a broad knowledge and is a very talkative person when he talks about the local customs and properties.

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

To know this kind of unpopular knowledge, most cooks are awkward to know.

"What kind of sugar is used in today's dessert?" Richard asked knowingly.

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

"Awesome." The lord admires the keen appetite that these famous elder brothers have cultivated since childhood.

"You can make the Mississippi Rose Candies flow into the wilderness in just a few years, and you are truly powerful." This member of the real power royal family also gave face.

It stands to reason that if there is a tacit understanding between the two leaders, the atmosphere of the banquet should be calm. But in fact, it was a little weird from beginning to end.

Because the Marquis Frost's eyes have been stuck on Elizabeth since he was on the table.

Although the beauty of the summit is destined to attract attention, it is after all on the site of a high mountain fort. What's more, the violent characteristics of the retainers on the other side are obvious, and they are not easy to provoke at first sight.

But Frost was so obvious that he couldn't even take care of food while sitting in a chair. With a look of despair, not to mention his throat, he continued to swallow violently.

This guy tried to talk to each other several times, but Elizabeth has always been relatively indifferent to strangers. It was just as screaming as the flies in the ears, and I was too lazy to even look at him. The scene was very embarrassing.

"Master Richard, in the Fleischer art auction market, I used to spend five thousand gold coins to buy a portrait." Frost suddenly turned to Richard and said, "It's called "The Girl in the Flowers". A masterpiece by Ms. Garcia."

"It's a big deal to buy a painting with five thousand gold coins." The lord smiled with a smile, "but it was a pirated copy without Elizabeth's permission. We carefully reserve the right to prosecute Ms. Garcia."

"I used to think that the thrilling should only exist in the painting, but I didn't expect that the real person would be a hundred times more beautiful!" The dry old man with his bald head seemed to feel quite good about himself, and he sighed in a pretentious manner. : "Ah~ my muse, ah~ my melancholy and sorrow."

"This poem is obviously not as good as me, right?" Abu thought quietly to the people around him.

"Indeed." Even Gunther is rare to reach a unity with Abu.

"Elizabeth is my follower." Richard looked at him blankly.

The table full of food is still very tempting, it is just right for the entrance when it is steaming, and the taste is mouth-watering, but no one is in the mood to touch it.

Even the burning butter candle seemed to be unable to resist the rapidly icy atmosphere, and the flame became erratic.

"Please marry her to me."

"Frost, do you know what you are doing!" Prince Schmidt slammed the knife and fork on the table, his face was the last peace before the storm.

"I'm pursuing the purest true love in the world! True love is innocent!" This guy is actually quite plausible, "not to mention that he is a despicable villain who lied about his record. He actually dared to say that he killed three Titans. It's funny!"

"Oh?" Richard laughed directly, pointing to his nose and said, "Do you think that I said that I slaughtered the three Titans is a boast?"

Elizabeth suddenly covered her mouth and grinned—as a participant who had personally fought against the Titans, it was not surprising that she would laugh.

But Frost, who was initially a little vacant, seemed to understand it wrong. He immediately added countless confidence from his smile, and he asked aggressively, "Isn't it?"

"You're really right, it's all bragging." Carlos Pi smiled and gave a thumbs up without a smile.

"I stabbed it in the pain."

"Okay, very good, maybe this thing can help you learn what is calm." Richard sneered and waved his hand, three heads larger than the grinding disc appeared out of thin air.

The more the corpses of high-level magical creatures, the more difficult it is to confuse them. Apart from the tightly closed eyes, these three heads are almost lifelike. The fear and unwillingness at the last moment before the death was completely preserved.

Waved his hand again, his head disappeared.

Only the traces of scarlet blood remaining on the ground reminded that it was not an illusion.

If you let time stop here, you will see the complex faces of all beings on the faces of the entourage.

Fear, shock, awe, accident, horror...and so on. But what is certain is that Frost's face was pale and bloodless.

"Generally speaking, I don't care about deficiencies, but today you won the lottery." Richard was expressionless, "Gunther."

"Boss, I'm here." Gang Manzi pushed aside the dinner plate and stood up. Even if he was wearing a neat tuxedo, he still couldn't conceal the thug breath that was ready to come out.

He squeezed his fist casually, the joints beeping, and fierce light burst into his eyes.

"Teach the Marquis Frost the principles of life, and take the toilet brush to carefully control bad breath for him by the way."

"Telling!"

"Mr.~www.readwn.com~ I will go too." Dracula took off the snow-white napkin on the neckline, and covered Frost with his five fingers.

"Help, help..."

Five bright red silk threads continued to gush out from between Dracula's fingers, sturdily tied him into rice dumplings, and floated behind Xiaode. This guy tried to yell, but soon his mouth was so tight that he couldn't make a sound.

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

Obviously there was no way for the banquet to continue. Richard held his cheek in his left hand, rubbed his right hand and pointed to the hall door.

There was a chaotic sound of tables and chairs, and the people of Gaoshan Fort stood up and exited collectively. The entourages immediately brought by Prince Schmidt were also concerned, and stood up and left in file-they obviously didn't have to do it, but subconsciously chose to obey it.

The brief noise soon calmed down. In the huge banquet hall, only the lord of the mountain fort and Prince Schmidt were sitting opposite each other.

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