Chapter Twenty-Ninth Night Banquet Apprentice
Roland Hill and Athey sat on the roof for a long time again, and after talking about the differences between the east and west continents, the two were reluctant to part.
For Aitesi, although there are some members of the same clan here, everyone is either too respectful to her, or there is not much talk between each other. Now that they have found a partner who can relax and chat, there is no need to worry that the other party will not be able to keep up with you. Thoughts, all kinds of things in the world can be used to talk about.
Why does this Miss Lacey feel more knowledgeable than my elf? She looks like she is only about 17 years old. Even if she looks younger, she is probably only about 20. It feels very powerful. After Lorraine Hill left, Athey was still sitting in the garden on the roof, watching the sunset slowly setting in the distance, and the golden sunset.
As time passed, an elf with icy blue hair came up. She was the elf maid who delivered the juice to the two before, but at this moment, the girl changed her clothes and her temperament was completely different.
"Sister Aileen is here too." Ai Tessie waved her hand when she saw it.
This ice-blue-haired elf was dressed in elegant clothes, like a real elf princess. In fact, her identity was indeed not low.
"Well, when there is a banquet in the city, Yonglei House sent an invitation." After Irene sat down, she also raised her head and looked at the purple sunset in the distance. Her graceful neck was a hazy, dreamy gold in the twilight.
Compared to Aetish, Irene looks more mature, and her appearance is about the same as a human being about 24 years old.
"So fast? It seems that there is something wrong with Yanxingmen this time." Athey stretched her waist, and the curves of her beautiful waist were unmistakable.
"Just stay in the store, don't go out, or it will be bad if your identity is exposed. After all, the air route is cut off, and the Emerald Forest can't provide support and protection." Irene looked at the elf girl who stretched her calf. .
"Got it, Sister Erin." Athey agreed, then leaned on Erin's shoulder.
"Sister Irene has been here for how long, and this is the first time I've seen an ice elf."
"It's been a few years, and I'm getting used to it now."
"Aren't you going back, I heard that the northern continent is the hometown of today's ice elves." Ai Tessie took Irene's long ice-blue hair with her hand, looked at it in the palm of her hand, and then picked up a strand of her blond hair. compared with each other.
"Hometown is not necessarily good. Sometimes you have to care about the opinions of people around you. It's better to be comfortable here." Irene shook her head.
"Yeah, is it true? I heard Palensa say that Sister Irene is from a certain noble noble in the ice elves. Now, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to work as a maid occasionally?"
"Why do you feel so uncomfortable? It's just work. Besides earning some pocket money, isn't it also something to be proud of?" Irene stroked the hair on the side of her ear.
"But you, a serious princess, play every day, how will you support yourself in the future?"
"I don't have to worry about this. As long as I go home, my mother will reimburse me. My sisters dote on me the most." Athey said with a smile.
"Besides, isn't there a future? It's easy to earn some pocket money as long as I think about it. Don't judge me so rigidly." Athey's calves in white stockings swayed slightly in the air, her hands pressed against her thighs Down, looked sideways at Irene.
The two talked like this in the glow, and after a while, seeing that the sky was already dark purple, Irene stood up.
"Then I'll go to the banquet first, so you can stay in the shop."
Then, the ice elf in full costume walked down the stairs and walked outside the store, where a carriage was already waiting.
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It was night, and Roland Hill returned to his residence and rested for the time being. In the official residence of Yonglei Mansion in the city, it was very lively today. Representatives of many nearby factions were invited to come, and some other famous people in the city were also invited, including the ice elf Irene.
Different from the West, there is no such thing as dancing of guests in the eastern banquet, but a few tables are directly placed, and the Taichung below will invite some dancers and musicians from the nearby band to play some entertaining shows.
When Irene was sitting in it, she saw several guests from Yanhangmen sitting at the top.
"Lin Zhizhou hasn't seen him for many years, and he's been doing well recently..." A man in his forties eagerly greeted the representative of Yanxingmen next to him. He is a high-ranking steward of Yonglei House.
"Don't be so polite, Mr. Lei..." The man surnamed Lin was probably in his thirties, and he didn't seem to be bothered by these polite words.
Several people talked to each other about the past, as well as some recent anecdotes.
"In your opinion, does your sect want to establish a branch in the Seven Continents of Gulei?" When the banquet reached the second half, the steward of Yonglei House gradually found out the representative's purpose.
"Yes, I also hope to get the support of all local parties..." The representative drank a glass of Chinese wine, and then began to talk about business.
Irene listened quietly in the next crowd, and only then did she understand the meaning of the Yanxingmen representative.
Probably Yanxingmen will set up a branch in Gulei Qizhou and inform the local faction in advance. This matter does not seem to be big, but it has different meanings. Originally, there was no door-to-door in the seven continents of Mianlei (the Chixian Sect lost its door-to-door status for hundreds of years), and the three sects and Yonglei House divided most of the people in their area. talent.
But if Yanxingmen set up a branch here, many outstanding newcomers would definitely choose to enter Yanxingmen first, rather than other factions. After all, the resources, talents, power, and practice methods that come to the door must exceed those of ordinary factions.
In this way, the outstanding talents are harvested. In the new era, lack of fresh blood and talents to open up the way, the other three factions of Mow Lei Qizhou may
gradually decline.
No wonder the previous momentum was so great, it turned out to be a prestige. Irene analyzed in her heart, and then shook her head slightly after thinking about it. This matter has little to do with her elf. After a few years, the sea road will recover, and a few elves here will return to their hometowns. And their number is less than a hundred, and they will not attract the attention of other factions.
Just when she gradually stopped paying attention and ate some fruits at the banquet with peace of mind, a loud noise came from outside the lobby.
A young man stepped into the hall. He was dressed in dark clothes, about 20 years old, and his brows were cold and stern. He seemed to be the kind of stubborn and determined person.
"Why are you here?" An old man in black clothes asked at the wine table next to him.
The young man did not reply, but went straight to the table in the middle and knelt down on one knee: "Ying Canxiao, I admire the style of Hanshan Yanxingmen, and I implore you to accept him as a disciple of the mountain."
While speaking, his aura also radiated, which was particularly conspicuous among his peers.
The scene suddenly quieted down, and many people were wondering why this young talent was so reckless and didn't give Xuanyi Palace face. Isn't this a slap in the face on the spot?
He himself is the grandson of the previous head of the Xuanyi Palace, so it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t join the Xuanyi Palace, and now he is so fanciful to join other factions, doesn’t it mean that the Xuanyi Palace is incompetent and unbearable for admission?
Just as everyone looked at each other in dismay, a burst of hearty laughter sounded when the venue was buzzing.
"Hahaha, nephew Ying doesn't have to do this." The Yanxingmen representative strode down and helped the young man up.
"I have had several encounters with your grandfather. It is an old friend's meeting, so why should I bow my knees like this?"
"But since my nephew has such ambition and desire, it's not easy for me to stop and refuse. Although the head of the door is not here now, it is not difficult for you to enter the door to learn art. I will ask for your words later."
"In this way, it can be considered a good thing." After speaking, the representative surnamed Lin brought Ying Canxiao and sat beside him for a dinner together, and the hall was once again engulfed in noisy discussions.
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ps: The martial art that Xiao Luolan is going to appear is about to appear. Don't worry about 00.