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Chapter 247: The situation that has taken a turn for the worse

The time when the ceremony began was getting closer and closer. In the venue where there were only a few dozen people, the number of people began to increase sharply, and the atmosphere gradually changed from the initial coldness to the lively atmosphere.

However, because those who can come here are basically famous figures, and they are well educated unlike those nouveau riche. Even when talking to others, they will deliberately lower their voices. Therefore, although the participants around are gathering together and connecting with each other, the venue is only a lively atmosphere without any noisy and noisy, and the performances of the bands on the chanting platform are still clearly heard.

"Relax, we are here to attend the banquet, not on duty."

In the ceremony venue, a man wearing Knights Templar's standard half-body armor and wearing a white dress similar to a suit inside was relaxed and talking to his companions who came with him.

While speaking, he was still erecting his chest, as if he was afraid that others would not see the medal representing the leader of the Templar team on his chest.

"I remember this was not a banquet, but a ceremony to award medals to a person with outstanding contributors to all mankind?" The man, who also brought the captain's medal, but was dressed worse than the former, corrected the mistakes in the former's words with a bitter face.

"What does that matter? Anyway, it will definitely be a routine banquet after the award ceremony."

The man in the white dress tweaked his grass-green hair, making his bangs look a little more stylish. Then he dusted his sleeves with an indifferent expression on his face. He had already experienced a lot of awarding ceremony. Although he was not as big as this time before, in his opinion, the other party would only receive a medal of the Holy Holy Lord of Light at most, which would not have any impact on the subsequent process.

"Compared with such boring things, let's go and find some noble ladies to chat with you." After sorting out his appearance in a little detail, the man in white dress and green hair changed his expression to a cheerful smile.

He knew his identity and temperament very well. With this smile, he was simply a standard prince charming image. He was so lethal to those knight novels who were addicted to romance and had no experience.

"I think it's not good to do this..." Another man still had a bitter face: "No matter what, we are all clergy in the Holy See..."

"We are the Knights Templars, not the gospel monks who need to obey the three thousand precepts! What's the matter with hooking up with some noble ladies!" Before the other party could finish his words, the man in white dress and green hair waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him: "Besides, we can get married, I'm just looking for my true love!"

“…”

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Seeing the other party's look of seeing a ghost, the man with green hair felt a little angry.

However, then, the man found that the eyes of his companion did not seem to fall on him at all, but directly crossed his shoulders and floated behind him.

"No, no, no! regiment, regiment commander!" At this time, the guy who always had a bitter face realized and stammered: "The regiment commander, she is looking at this side!"

"What!" The man with green hair was also startled and quickly turned around and found that the girl who made him silent on weekdays was as always wearing her whole body armor without any slackness, covering her beautiful curves, and standing in the corner with her eyes emitting a heart-pounding cold light like usual, looking at them directly.

"Don't she hates lively scenes like banquets? Why did she appear here!" the man shivered and gritted his teeth and complained.

"Now, what should I do now?" another man asked in horror.

"What else can I do? Run!"

Sivie rubbed two plates filled with buffet food.

He looked back at the two people who were leaving like rabbits chased by hungry wolves, raised his eyebrows, and then continued to return to the girl who was still releasing her murderous gaze in the same direction, and handed one of the plates to her.

"It seems that two of your subordinates were scared away by your current appearance." Siwei sat on the chairs prepared for those who were tired of standing, and used a fork to insert a grilled sausage that could be swallowed in one bite, and said while eating.

"Is that so? I was too hungry just now and didn't notice it at all." Frey frowned after taking the plate: "Why are they all meat?"

"Of course it's because meat is easier to eat."

Sivi chewed the sausage and replied vaguely: "Didn't you keep saying that you're hungry? I don't want to go for the second trip."

"What about the truth?"

“It’s so shameful to be a man’s plate full of cake puddings and other desserts!”

Frey and Sive looked at each other for a half minute, and finally sighed as if they were giving in. They picked up the fork on the plate and poked the barbecue on the plate: "Every time I eat this kind of meat, I always clearly realize that I am eating the corpses of other animals..."

“…”

"Although there are almost no ban on meat except ascetics, most priests do not eat meat very much for this reason."

“…”

"After killing the other party, he also destroyed his body, and even used his body to fill his stomach..."

"Okay OK! I'll just bring you desserts. Don't say such disgusting words anymore!" Xiwei barely swallowed the flesh in his mouth, rubbed his temples with a headache and surrendered to the other party with a white flag.

Looking at Xiwei's back as he headed to the long table full of food again, the corner of the girl's mouth curled up slightly, showing a smug smile.

Time passed slowly, because she received sweets to replenish her empty belly, and the girl finally had the time to do other things. So she continued to stay in the corner with Xiwei and began to introduce the celebrities and nobles who entered the venue to Xiwei one by one.

At this point, Xiwei had to admire this girl who looked about the same age as him. Although Xiwei was systematically indoctrinated in terms of knowledge, the celebrities and nobles of this era, except for those who appeared in front of him on their own initiative, such as Queen Huoli's Huoli's, Xiwei was still in a state of darkness and no one knew anything.

After all, when Xiwei's predecessor was just an unknown little wizard when he traveled to the eastern plains, it was naturally impossible to have a channel to recognize the upper class. After traveling through time, Xiwei was busy in Huoli'an and its surrounding areas for colleges or other messy things, so he was in the mood to get in touch with the upper class.

Of course, he has heard of some famous names, such as Pierce Green, the great magician of the Seven Stars Mage Association - but if Frey hadn't told him, I'm afraid that if Sevi met this MP who occupied a seat in the Mage Association elsewhere, he would only regard him as a fat old man who could be seen everywhere...

It seems that the character intelligence needs to be paid attention to in the future. Xiwei thought to himself.

"But I didn't expect that you were so good at face, even Lord Green was alarmed." The girl looked at the old man who was wearing a mage robe like Xiwei and ran to attend the title ceremony ceremony not far away, and sighed: "I heard that the great magician has not yet broken the tower of the Seven Stars Mage Tower for a long time."

"To be honest, I didn't expect it." Siwei shrugged and said that he was also surprised: "I thought it would be Mrs. Quileen who came to attend the ceremony..."

In fact, because in Horadul met the Wickren Green who was willing to fall into a vampire, Sivi always had no preference for the Green family. In his opinion, instead of sending such a short and fat old man to disgust him, the Seven Stars Mage Association would rather meet him and conferring him a favor with Mrs. Quileen, who also awarded him the Green Medal, to attend this ceremony...

However, Xiwei also has self-knowledge. Although he has been promoted to a high-level magician (of course, not many people know this), even if he is tied to his own academy, he is only a small shrimp compared to the giant of the Qiyao Mage Association. Naturally, the other party does not need to pay too much attention to his wishes.

Moreover, in his opinion, the intention of the Seven Stars Mage Association to send a great magician is not so much to value him, but to say that it has a private agreement with the Pope who is holding a ball. I am afraid that after the ban is completed, the people of the Seven Stars Mage Association will also intervene in the transaction between themselves and Pure White Church.

This situation is really troublesome...

"Don't be dazed, it seems that there is a heavyweight again!" Frey called out to Siwei a few times, but received no response, poked the soft flesh on Siwei's waist with his fingertips, and pointed to the door as Siwei glared at her.

Xiwei looked at the door as she moved, but saw that a long red blanket was laid outside the door at some point. There were also well-equipped and uniform magic swordsmen standing on both sides of the long carpet.

Even the voyeurist who called the name was squeezed aside by these magic swordsmen. Xiwei even found that the magic swordsmen were quietly monitoring the voyeurist who dared not speak out and muttered something. I am afraid that as long as the voyeurist makes any aggressive moves, he will be immediately subdued by the magic swordsmen around him.

"It's so unrestrained to do things like this in the Holy Realm." At the beginning, the girl who regarded the magic swordsmen as ordinary servants narrowed her eyes. As the leader of the Knights, she obviously saw the meaning of the magic swordsmen. Although her tone sounded quite calm, Xiwei could feel the anger in it - Damn, rushing around with the army in other people's house, this was too creative.

"The show is so big that it is, can it be that the king of any country come?"

However, Xiwei has a different view. No matter how much it is, here is a long way from the entrance to the Holy Land. If the visitor is really just an IQ problem, he will probably be shot in his knees and be carried out of the Holy Land by a group of priests.

Just when Sivie and Frey were thinking differently, three men walked into the venue from the red carpet.

Walking in front was a man over fifty years old and with a man as red as a lion's mane and flame. He was wearing only a simple white ceremonial outfit, but whether it was the one finger on his neck, a carefully carved platinum necklace inlaid with a crystal of elaborate crystals every distance, or the ones on his hands that looked like precious metals and gems such as gold, it felt a bit vulgar, but each ring was a very precious magical item, which made people know that his identity was good. What's more, this young man also had a slight sense of a superior temperament.

The two young men following him, the twenty-three or four-year-old on the left, had blond curly hair that was completely different from him, and the lines on his face became softer. If it weren't for the elegant and luxurious temperament, they would probably give people a feeling of a niche face at first glance. He was wearing a dark brown tuxedo and a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze on his face, slowly following the middle-aged man.

The man on the right may not look twenty years old. He has the same bright red hair as the middle-aged man. He can vaguely see the shadow of the middle-aged man. I don’t know if it is because he is not good at facing this kind of scene or is naturally so. His unrestrained expression gives people a feeling of extreme resoluteness and coldness. He is not wearing a dress, but a silver close-fitting armor, paired with his iron-blooded temperament like a soldier, which complements each other very well.

Xiwei heard the girl beside him take a breath.

He just wanted to tease the other party if he fell in love with one of them, but before he could speak, the girl spoke first.

"It's actually Dragon Scale Emperor, Bart Joseph and his two sons..."

Xiwei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered.

Damn, isn’t the title of Emperor Horngorat, the most powerful superpower in the current pan-human unification alliance?

Do you know that Saint Doragorn Magic Academy, the first magic academy, was just supported by the Horngolat Empire. Even the founding of the Seven Stars Mage Association also had the shadow of this superpower. And the leader of this monster, which is even larger than the Seven Stars Mage Association, actually appeared at the Siwei's enthronement ceremony!

No wonder the Holy Land doesn't care about them, so this doesn't matter at all...

Not only Xiwei and the others were scared, but the people who were chatting around were scared by the sudden bombshell, and could only watch each other come in blankly.

"Your face is too great... I said, "You are also a prince who is a great country who wants to ascend the throne, and then deliberately hide your name and run here to be granted." The girl came to her senses, blinking her eyes absent-mindedly, and asked Xiwei.

"You have read too many romance novels." Xiwei, who has also come back to his senses, feels frightened - why is even the No. 1 Powerful Country interested in him? Could it be that the incident in the academy system has been exposed?!

Apart from that magical system, Xiwei could not think of anything in him that was worthy of the three giants of the Pan-Human Union Alliance.

Just when Sivi was still worried, the girl's interest had shifted to other places.

"It seems that the rumors are true."

"What rumors?" Because I felt that I couldn't change anything even if I continued to worry, Sivi also planned to find something else to divert my attention first.

"Honegorat's throne battle." The girl whispered toward the two behind the Dragon Scale Emperor Bart? Joseph: "That is the eldest prince and the third prince. The eldest prince has a good relationship with the nobles in the country, and has a huge fiefdom and a large number of private soldiers. The third prince has a certain degree of military power and can call many troops. The two of them are the most likely to become emperors at present." The girl said, and her eyes stopped on the third prince's armor: "It's just that there are rumors that the eldest prince may not be the biological son of the Dragon Scale Emperor, so the Dragon Scale Emperor prefers his youngest son... Have you seen that armor?"

"That's... a magic item? Wait a minute..." Xiwei's eyes widened. He looked at the identification results given by the system and couldn't help but lose his voice: "Damn, legendary item?!"

"That's right, that is one of the important treasures of Horngolat's country-controlling countries, Dragon Scale Heavenly Apparel! Legend has it that as long as you wear it, you can turn into a dragon's physique. The reputation of the Dragon Scale Emperor was also obtained because he wore this treasure when he was young and swept the rebellion of the three major priests with a few troops." Frey nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Xiwei's vision of knowing the goods: "Gived this armed force from his youth to the third prince, which is no longer much different from telling others that he wanted to pass the throne to the third prince."

Just as the girl continued to talk about other gossips, a sudden voice interrupted her words.

"It's not a good thing to arrange others casually, Frey."

The girl seemed to be startled by a cat, and immediately made a warning move. She found that the person who said this was Lyon, the Archbishop in Cardinal who had led the way for Sivy before.

"Sir, I'm just talking about the matter." The arrested girl has returned to her former heroic state and said slowly to Sevi and Lyon: "Since you are here, you must have something to ask Mr. Adrick. Then I won't be with you."

After saying that, he ran away with great confidence.

If you can run away with confidence, should you say that you are a person from the Holy See?

"The Pope's crown is here to tell you that it's almost time to prepare for the stage."

"Yeah, I understand." Siwei nodded, and then followed the Cardinal Archbishop and marched towards the Yongli Platform.

When they arrived at the edge of the Yonglitai, they didn't know whether it was to maintain a sense of mystery or what happened. The light source on the ceiling was completely covered by the huge curtain, causing the entire venue to fall into darkness. This also made the whispers that broke out again a little quiet... Well, just a little...

Just as Xiwei walked up to the chanting platform and the light returned to the venue, a scream cut through the sky above the venue and returned to everyone's eardrums.

Not far from the screaming lady, a headless corpse was sitting upright at the table, and a large stream of blood spurted out from her neck like a fountain, dyeing the bodies of the two young men beside her who were stunned by the situation brightly red.
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