Tyrion looked up a little nervously, he hadn't been nervous in years, not since he had figured out how a dwarf was supposed to live in this world, and he didn't care about anything at that point.

When he was surrounded by the Takayama clan, his heart didn't beat so fast, but he didn't expect that he would be nervous in the here and now.

Looking up, Tyrion puffed out his thin chest, trying to look calmer, and then he watched the dinner like an eagle with his slightly bulging eyes.

And the wizard's dinner did not disappoint him.

The entire hall was dyed golden and bright red, the walls on all sides echoed the glow of goose yellow, and a knight in armor with a sword under his sword walked through the auditorium, while unknown elves were constantly weaving through the air.

In front of each window were lush plants and shaking the leaves whenever armor passed it, and although all the moving armor was supported by magic, the sound of enthusiasm in the auditorium was still heard.

Most of the sound came from the two round tables, and at the bottom of the steps, there were some strange things sitting around each of them, monsters with big eyes and ears, and a few animals, the group of yellow ovals that had just knocked him over were there, and some ghostly faces, which he remembered as the wizard's actual material?

It was terrifying, and Tyrion felt as if he had come to some strange place, even though it was...... Beautifully gorgeous.

He has attended many dinners, dinners in many places, lords from all over the world. King's Landing of the Royals. But none of this one was so extravagant. Maybe...... It was an eye-opener.

A meteor-like ball of light swirled around the ceiling, illuminating the place as if it were daytime, and in the middle of the auditorium was a large cream snack that could not be called a cake because no one had a birthday today.

At the top of the steps, there was a horizontal table, on which the wizard and his wife were already sitting, noticing Tyrion's gaze. He gestured to him slightly.

Tyrion subconsciously reached for his collar, and with a stiff stroll of his short legs, he walked quickly to the table and sat down under Levin's guidance.

The table is filled with chunks of meat, hearty pastries, and exquisite dishes that will whet your appetite at the sight.

Tyrion was slightly surprised, most of the territory could see its poverty and wealth from a banquet, originally thought that this was a small island hanging in the sea, even a wizard could not conjure food out of thin air. But now it seems that it is probably true.

The food here is even more abundant than King's Landing. Even when Jo Livier got married, he just made a lot of pies and roast chicken, and the rest filled the table with fruit.

Tyrion sniffed the aroma of the barbecue with some interest, although he had not eaten meat for a long time since he had been imprisoned, and even before, his salary did not allow him to squander it every day, and hard bread was still a staple food.

Looking at the sumptuous dinner at this table, although Tyrion knew that he was no longer a child, he couldn't help but want to ask, is this a dream......

Yi Huan ignored Tyrion's entanglement, and he looked slightly sideways at Winnie's happy smiling face, relieved.

He didn't have a makeover at the dinner, he needed to talk to Tyrion, and if he wanted to maintain a lasting or normal relationship, it was best not to use the Imperius Curse, and he was not yet proficient enough to write a person's life.

But the scale of the dinner was so large, but it was his impromptu idea, and this dinner party encompassed almost all the living creatures on Neverland, including house-elves and minions, studying the ghosts of the idiot castle caused by the soul and the slightly intelligent animals on Neverland.

Levin, of course, and the food is delivered by magically controlled armor, and the house-elves sit underneath.

Yi Huan was not a pioneer of class emancipation, nor was he idle and panicked, he just wanted to create a lively atmosphere for Winnie and expel the uneasiness in her heart.

Therefore, the identity of the members of the dinner party is meaningless, the important thing is to be lively.

Now it seems, it's not bad.

When the former Chancellor of the Exchequer, the former Prime Minister of the Imperial Minister, His Excellency Tyrion, was fidgeting, Yi Huan stood up from his seat with a wine glass, raised his voice, and said casually, "The dinner has begun." ”

The group of minions below let out a loud clucking cheer, and then began to feast, and several unconscious ghosts, although they did not eat, stared at the minions who were eating in a daze, but unfortunately they were not long-hearted.

Yi Huan cut a little roast goose for himself, and before he could eat a few bites, Winnie had already solved the small half, and Green's body was so that she would not eat fat, and the knife cut the meat was really accurate.

Overall, the atmosphere of the dinner was quite warm, and most importantly, Winnie was very happy.

It was only at this time that Yi Huan shifted his gaze to Tyrion, who was slowly eating.

His messy hair had been combed, his face was much more refreshed, and he was sipping the wine on the table, but he hadn't eaten much food.

"Nostalgic, you've attended a lot of dinner parties like this in King's Landing." Yi Huan suddenly asked.

Tyrion had been keeping an eye on Yi Huan's movements, and he couldn't afford not to be cautious about such a powerful wizard who suddenly appeared, so as soon as he heard Yi Huan's question, he quickly replied, "Dinner parties are everywhere, and the last thing I like is in King's Landing." ”

"You can't help it if you don't like it." Yi Huan poured himself a glass of wine and filled it for Tyrion, and Tyrion noticed that Yi Huan's arm did not leave a shadow on the table at all, as if the light was not there, and his eyes moved slightly, obviously thinking of something.

"Because after the defeat of the Red Viper as your acting knight, you will never have the opportunity to attend such a dinner again."

"You said I wouldn't die." Tyrion's toasted arm stopped, and he looked at Yi Huan, his brow furrowed together, looking a little resentful and funny.

"But I didn't say Red Viper wouldn't fail." Yi raised his glass and whispered, "To Oberyn." ”

Tyrion was a little absent-minded and toasted with Yi Huan, although he also liked the Red Viper Oberon a lot, but he didn't like it so much to accompany his own life.

The wizard seemed to know everything, and what he was saying was a prophecy, Tyrion was a little confused, but he was sure that the wizard in front of him was much more powerful than the scholars in King's Landing. (To be continued......)