Chapter 101: The Banquet
Julian, Dead Realm, Darklight City.
Da Liang immediately knew who the other party was, it was the players who attacked him.
I didn't expect them to be able to guess my identity, presumably from the Frost Dragon and Juliet.
However, it is not the beginning of the game now, and at that time, Daliang's self-protection ability inside and outside the game is weak, and he needs to hide the affairs of the Black Fire Collar. Now even if it is known that he still owns a territory, it is not a big deal.
At most, add one more to the aura of many brothers, if anyone wants to use this secret to blackmail brothers, I'm afraid they will be disappointed.
However, Da Liang is also very curious about the purpose of these attackers, could it be that the attack at that time was just to determine his identity? Then their losses are really a bit big, and there must be other plans.
Anyway, on his own territory, Da Liang is not afraid to meet a foreigner, first figure out their thoughts, and the final decision is still in his own hands.
So Da Liang said to Shu Xiao: "Foreigners are looking for me...... Which country? Where are people now? ”
Shu Xiao said: "Polish, his name is Sergei, our people have checked his identity, and the other party has not hidden anything. He didn't know where we lived, so he first contacted Yingshi Virtual Bank when he arrived in Shangjiang, and now lives in a hotel arranged by the virtual bank. ”
Da Liang thought about what he was doing in the game, a black elf wife needed to be appeased, and a black elf mother-in-law also needed to deal with, and he really didn't have time to meet the Pole named Sergei.
"Let him wait for now, I'll take care of the urgent matters in the game and I'll let the reception staff at the virtual bank entertain the Pole. Help me get a few more clothes from the closet......"
Shu Xiao glared and said, "I'm your apprentice, not your nanny, the wardrobe is next to it, why do you want me to get you clothes." Who knows if there's anything shameful in there, I can hear that you men like to stick some lustful pictures in your closet. ”
"Who do you listen to...... We all collect seeds on the web. Da Liang patted the helmet under his abdomen: "Isn't it inconvenient for me now!" ”
"Okay, I'll take it."
Put on your clothes and hide your embarrassment.
Da Liang left the room after Shu Xiao left and continued to log in to the game.
The picture returns to the room in the underground castle, still a swaying fire, still a beautiful and delicious beauty, but Da Liang has no intention of blasphemy. Although it was Monica, what was in her mind was Shu Xiao.
It shouldn't be! Do I like her?
Da Liang suddenly felt that Shu Xiao had integrated into his life, living under the same roof with Shu Xiao, everything was so natural, as if they should have been like this. Sometimes Da Liang also enjoys the moment when he is pulled by Shu Xiao to exercise, admires the beauty of the flexible limbs, and listens to her tell interesting stories in the game.
O God! I'm going to be kicked to death.
At this time, Da Liang didn't have the heart to take the opportunity to push Monica, so he simply practiced his ship design skills before the banquet began.
Although Monica was also surprised by Da Liang's behavior, since Da Liang began to draw the ship design drawings, she had to stand aside and help him sort out the design drawings.
Abigail, who was devastated, threw himself into a grand banquet, and the roads were lit up, and the originally depressed Matsue Castle really showed a bit of a festive atmosphere. The castle lord's palace was brightly lit up inside and outside, with bands playing melodious music and silver cutlery with various wines and foods placed on the tables.
The Black Elves were seated on either side of the long table in the middle, with Da Liang and Monica arranged on Abigail's right hand.
Da Liang soon found himself the only male at the main table, and the male black elves were all sitting at the other tables, and the food was not as beautiful as the main table. Being able to sit here shows how much Abigail attaches great importance to Da Liang.
After Abigail finished his toast, the banquet began.
"Count Da Liang, my daughter, this is just an ordinary family feast, you are welcome...... " Abigail kept his demeanor and beckoned Da Liang to dine, and at the same time wanted to show Monica his luxurious life, but the eating attitude of the other black elves made Abigail's face hurt hotly.
Before Abigail announced the start of the feast, the black elves sat upright out of fear of the mistress, and looked unfazed. But as soon as Abigail announced the start of the feast, the Black Elves were revealed.
At this moment, none of the black elves used the utensils in front of them, they stretched out their hands to the food they had been eyeing for a long time, just like the athletes who were rushing to the race. They showed their agility in battle, their strength in their desperation, and the pieces of food were left with empty plates after the shadowless hands......
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Abigail coughed to stop his subordinates' humiliating actions, and everyone immediately stopped moving, and at this time there were already two black elves standing on the table, one holding a leg of mutton and fighting hard here.
The Black Elves remembered what the Mistress had said to them when the feast began, before Da Liang and Monica arrived.
"Remember who we are. We are the rulers of Songjiang Castle, and we are entertaining a nobleman who can influence the situation in Shangjiang, so don't let me lose face in front of the guests, especially in front of Monica. Monica is nothing more than a loser who was banished by me! ”
But in front of the food, all the black elves have forgotten.
The anger of the mistress had filled the air over the entire banquet, and the oppressive atmosphere made all the black elves immediately return to their places, especially the two black elves who were fighting for the leg of mutton, who put down their food and returned to their seats, trembling to know that they were in great trouble.
"Hahahaha......" A bright smile suddenly echoed in the banquet, and he said, "The table of the black elves is still so lively. Mistress, you know that I used to be a commoner, and after becoming a nobleman, what I couldn't stand was eating and so much etiquette.
I'm also very casual when I eat with my subordinates, just like you here.
You say it's not Monica. ”
Da Liang's words made Abigail's face much better, and a smile changed to a smile on his face: "Yes, the black elf is unrestrained at the table. ”
Monica said with a smile, "Honey...... I think there's a scramble at your table because your personal chef has ...... Master cooking. And the ingredients come from all planes, transported by plane teleportation and the Frost Dragon, all delivered to your kitchen at the freshest time.
You know that my favorite thing is to eat polar bear meat roasted by hellfire under the moon in the dream realm, so I send people to Hell every evening to collect fires and send them to the manor of the Death Realm through the Overworld, and send people to hunt polar bears in the snowfields of the far north and send them to the kitchen of the Death Realm. After being cooked by your personal chef, we will be sent to the dream land, just enough for us to spend a dream month together
Warm nights. ”
But what I heard in my brother's ears was full of malice.