Chapter 1563 They Walked Peacefully

"The place is full of fragrance, and the voices of praise are endless. It's the first time I've seen those nobles lose their composure while eating, but they can't bear to put down their chopsticks." A maid in charge of serving food stood in front of Heyman, and said a little excitedly and unbelievably .

Heyman couldn't help but admired when he heard the words: "Mr. McGonagall is indeed Mr. McGonagall, and he is worthy of his reputation."

On such occasions, what he worries most is whether the guests at the main banquet are satisfied. Guests from various tribes have different preferences and habits. Even the most experienced chef cannot satisfy everyone.

But Mag did it today, breaking the gap between habits and preferences with the ultimate delicacy, turning this feast into a carnival.

"Has the food been served yet?" Hyman continued to ask.

"It was said earlier that there will be a last finale, and it will be over after it is served." The maid thought for a while.

"Husband and wife lung slices..." Hyman's smile gradually faded away. He is no stranger to Romeo and Juliet. If it was a rebellion, they didn't deserve what happened to them.

"Go ahead, be careful, the last dish must not go wrong." Heyman raised his hand to let the maid go.

The maids left with the last dish, Heyman also walked slowly to the No. 1 kitchen, and was about to knock on the door, when Mag pushed the door and came out.

"Director Heyman, what a coincidence, I just wanted to find you." Mag looked at Heyman and said.

"Oh? What is Mr. McGonagall looking for?" Heyman asked with a smile.

Mag smiled and said: "All the dishes have been served, and the conferment ceremony of the tribal chief is rare, and it is a big family like the Falk tribe, so I want to take the children and girls to see the world and watch the conferment ceremony. Can you?"

"Today's dinner was very successful. The nobles of all ethnic groups are full of praise for your dishes. Now that the dishes have been served, if you want to go to watch the ceremony, I can report to the higher authorities and I will take you there." Heyman smiled nodded.

"Then there will be Lao Haiman in charge." McGonagall thanked, showing a somewhat excited expression.

Heyman looked into the kitchen with his head, and said hesitantly, "The couple..."

"They walked very peacefully." McGonagall smiled.

"That's good...that's good..." Heyman looked at Mag,

Nodding with a complicated expression, he turned and left.

"The couple has been successfully transferred, and the guys in the alley behind have also taken care of it." Barbara appeared behind Mag and said softly.

Mag nodded slightly, and also said softly: "Very well, let's go to watch the ceremony. If there is a chance, we still have to try."

"Father, what is the powder you just put into the grilled fish?" Amy asked curiously, following Mag.

"A kind of medicine, to make our enemies easier to deal with." McGonagall explained with a smile. In the end, he only injected cephalosporins into the grilled fish on Gary's table. Based on their average level ten Strength and physical fitness, that little amount can only fuel Hannah's drinking power and make them more likely to get drunk.

In addition to saving Ferdinand, McGonagall's more important goal tonight is to find out the root of the black mist and eradicate it.

He must ensure that he has sufficient field control ability when performing this task. Getting the enemy drunk is undoubtedly a very good way to reduce the opponent's strength.

Tonight, the black mist is bigger than everything, so he can do whatever it takes to do it.

"Cover the ugly duckling with a black cloth bag so that no one else can see it." Mag took out a black bag and covered the ugly duckling directly, leaving only half of his head sticking out to breathe.

"Meow~?~" The ugly duckling looked up at Mag with some doubts.

"Ugly Duckling, I will do as I taught you later, and cook a grilled fish for you alone, no chili." Mag smiled and said to Ugly Duckling.

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"Meow meow meow~" The ugly duckling's eyes lit up with little stars.

Heyman's arrangement was quick. About ten minutes later, Mag and the others boarded a bright black carriage and drove slowly towards the venue.

Mag lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked out. There were not many pedestrians on the street, but an orc soldier stood every twenty meters or so, and the protection was very tight.

There were three traffic stops and inspections along the way, but Heyman probably applied for a pass for them, and they passed almost without encountering interrogation.

"Here we are." The carriage stopped, and the coachman's blunt voice and noisy discussions came.

Mag and the others lifted the curtain and came out. The carriage stopped at the periphery of the venue. There was a dark crowd in front of them. Dozens of bonfires stood inside, illuminating the entire venue brightly.

The banquet was coming to an end, and the maids began to remove the dishes, which meant that the sealing ceremony would begin soon.

The coachman said with a serious face: "According to the regulations, you can only watch the grand ceremony here, and you are not allowed to walk around at will. I will supervise your actions throughout the process. If there is any violation, I will..."

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the coachman who hadn't finished speaking was stuffed into the carriage.

"Let's go, let's go ahead and have a look." Mag parked the carriage in an area where many carriages were parked, and said to the people who looked at him in surprise, and walked towards the front of the crowd.

"Wow, the boss is getting more and more handsome." Yabei Mia whispered to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth frowned slightly, looking at Mag's back with a thoughtful look, she always felt a little familiar, but she couldn't put it into words, and the masked man unconsciously appeared in her mind.

Barbara opened the way with the power of space, allowing them to easily squeeze into the front row, occupying a good position to watch the ceremony.

"Did you find her?" McGonagall whispered through the walkie-talkie.

"I haven't found any trace of Connie yet, I'll keep watching." Camilla's voice sounded quickly.

"Be careful." McGonagall reminded, looking at the figure in the orange armor who was walking slowly towards the high platform.

Needless to introduce, this must be the protagonist of today's canonization ceremony, Gary the Kingslayer.

Regardless of appearance, the orange battle armor has already made Mag feel inferior, and there is a smell of orange in his body.

Of course, what makes Mag more concerned is whether there is a black mist on him?

In McGonagall's mind, Gary is currently the number one suspect.

"He does have black mist and an evil aura about him, but it's much weaker than Berg and Alfred, maybe the black mist is still small." Irina's voice sounded from Mag's earphones.

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