Chapter 899 Section 130 I Have No Interest in Humans

Chapter 899 Section 130. I have no interest in humans

Banquet.

Just as the lives of common people cannot escape marriage, work, and paying taxes, the lives of nobles cannot escape enjoyment, marriage, and banquets.

Men have men's banquets, women have women's banquets, great nobles have their luxurious banquets, and small nobles have their family banquets.

Annan was disgusted with this meaningless gathering of a group of rich and powerful people at first, but now he has gradually agreed with it. In other words, he has learned to accept the part that he can accept.

After all, apart from banquets, there are few opportunities to meet strange nobles.

Whether it is to win over the people who are chasing the Red Dragon Warlock or to open the commercial street to the Dimon Kingdom, Olmedo agrees that Annan will attend the banquet. But some things have to be prevented... such as the counterattack of the devil.

To put it bluntly, tonight's banquet basically gathered half of the dignitaries of the Dimon Kingdom. As long as the devil can find a way to deal with the guests, the Dimon Kingdom will become the devil's garden.

But Annan refused to bring the Skeleton King and Mr. Swarlow. He felt that Liberty City needed protection more than himself.

Olmedo couldn't persuade him, so he had to spend ten gold coins to let Ilimoyas secretly follow and protect Annan.

...

There were countless big figures at the kingdom dinner this time, and even the identity of Marshal Galkin was nothing here. But just like Marshal Galkin's performance in this great victory, no one can erase Annan's contribution.

In the magnificent ceremony hall of the mountain city, a grand banquet is about to begin.

The huge crystal chandelier is dazzling and shining. The royal family moved the things in the palace here. The portraits of the kings of the Dimon Kingdom were hung on the walls, and their eyes seemed to be watching this grand banquet.

The court band played cheerful music in a corner of the banquet, and a variety of delicacies were placed on the table, from exquisite snacks to precious ingredients. The maids carrying the plates walked lightly between the guests and the table.

The guests were dressed in gorgeous clothes and wore dazzling jewelry. They greeted each other and toasted each other.

Everyone had a smile on their face, and even the air was filled with the aroma of joy and celebration.

It was as if... the devil had been driven back to the snowy mountains.

At a certain moment, the banquet became quiet, and all the guests saluted at the same time to an old figure walking out of the door.

The third princess of the Dimon Kingdom helped the old king to the banquet, followed by some people.

Annan also saw Andrius who was confronting Nanako.

Although it was a pity that Nanako was not killed, Annan felt that Andrius was also a radical, and maybe he could be won over.

Skeleton King plus Andrius, it shouldn't be difficult to beat a seriously injured red dragon warlock, right?

Soon, the third princess who always secretly looked at Annan helped the old king to talk to a great nobleman, and Annan found an opportunity to come to Andrius.

"Mr. Andrius..."

Andrius looked like a smile: "If you let Galkin agree, we will naturally stand on your side."

"Uh..."

It seems that Marshal Galkin has talked to him.

On the bright side, the war faction in the city at least has a legendary wizard...

There was a sudden commotion at the banquet, and Annan looked up and saw the old king standing in the middle of the banquet speaking.

Annan had no interest in listening, and so did Ilimoyas, who was picking and choosing at the table in a corner of the banquet.

Dessert? Tasteless. Wine? Almost like water. Humans who were staring at her with disdain? She didn't like this kind of food that liked to bark and defecate.

Ilimoyas tasted every kind of food on the table mechanically, but in the eyes of others, taking away the plate with food and putting it back empty really couldn't be called "tasting".

After putting a steak into her mouth, Ilimoyas finally stopped her table tour and waved to the maid who passed by.

"Uh...Miss, do you need any help?"

The maid who followed Ilimoyas to fill the food smiled.

Ilymyas pointed at the ribs and said, "Another fifty."

"Sorry, you mean... fifty?"

"Um... I said wrong." Ilymyas sipped the sauce on her lips.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want a hundred."

At this banquet, the only things that Ilymyas cared about were Annan and the food.

"I want to thank one person in particular: Mr. Annan Reeves, the King of the North."

A few minutes later, Ilymyas, who was fighting in front of the pile of ribs, heard a familiar name and raised her head from the pile of food.

"He resisted the rat tide in Middle-earth, worried about the situation in the North, and lent a hand to the kingdom. He not only exposed the plague of demons and ratmen in the Lesio Valley, but also brought news of the Demon Gate..."

"You fulfilled the duties of the King of the North and protected the Kingdom of Dimon. I want to thank you..."

At this moment, whether they hated Annan or liked him, all the guests applauded.

"Annan, do you have anything to say?"

The old king looked at Annan with a smile, and the three princesses next to him could finally look at Annan openly and without disguise.

"I am happy that the Kingdom of Dimon has temporarily repelled the invasion of the demons, but I still have to say that the crisis is not over yet. Instead of gathering here to celebrate, we should find the Red Dragon Warlock while he is seriously injured and kill him to completely resolve the crisis."

The inappropriate words made many guests' smiles disappear, and they became worried again.

"Our soldiers are exhausted after a hard fight and need some time to rest." The nobleman who had been talking to the old king stood up like a hero on a stage play: "Please rest assured that our soldiers are brave and fearless, and victory will come in the end." will belong to us!"

The applause from all around was even louder than when the old king introduced Annan just now.

Annan keenly caught the expression on Marshal Galkin's face that he was too lazy to deal with, and realized that this guy was the "tool to prove his worth" that Marshal Galkin said.

It's easy to find the target.

Annan shook his head: "There are endless demons. We don't even have any effective results so far. How can we win the crown of victory? How can we shout "Victory belongs to us" at a banquet? With all due respect, in this case, my Magical images are more powerful than your slogans.”

The man still had a gentle smile and didn't lose the slightest bit of composure.

"Tonight is not the right time to talk about these annoying things, Annan, how about tomorrow?" The old king said at this time.

"According to your will."

The man bowed.

Annan frowned slightly, thinking that the old king was on the side of the Lord and the Faction...until he asked Annan to go over and introduced the third princess: "She is my daughter."

The old king wants to bring Annan and the three princesses together.

Annan didn't want to be tied up by the Kingdom of Dimon, but lacked a suitable excuse, so he had to reveal his identity as a warlock: "Sorry, I... don't like humans."

Dang clang——

Not far away, Ilimayas, who was enjoying her ribs, accidentally dropped her fork.