A court courtier with a slender figure and a delicate face immediately bent down deeply, looked respectful and stern, and said: "It's completely the fault of the chair! The minister will go and give you a new one! As for this thing that dares to become smaller, the minister will punish it well after dragging it down!"

Philip waved his big hand and said, "No! it's important to eat, let's talk about it after dinner!" He picked up a special goblet 'cup' the size of an ice bucket, poured all the aperitifs in it into his mouth, and then waved his left hand again, and the entire eight plates of pre-dinner snacks piled high disappeared into the bottomless mouth.

The maids immediately rushed up, skillfully and quickly removed the empty plates, and served the main dishes one after another. Judging from their swiftness alone, they all have at least the level of a fourth- or fifth-level ranger or assassin. The table that can serve ten main dishes at the same time seems to be very large, but in front of the emperor, it looks very ordinary. When the maids lifted the lid of the silver plate one by one, the main dish plate was filled with large pieces of bloodshot ribs, and I don't know what kind of meat it was, even the maids who had served here for more than three years could not fully identify each kind of meat. Although the edges of the plate are delicately patterned with flowers and sauces, the ribs themselves are almost completely raw.

This is the emperor's favorite, the half-rare grilled chops.

Philip's eyes lit up, and he grabbed a rib and threw it into the air, and the strange bird immediately flew down and grabbed the rib, brought it back to his shelf, and pecked it vigorously. And the emperor himself began to destroy one kilogram after another of flesh and blood at an alarming rate. However, when he ate, he was unusually quiet, and he could hardly hear any chewing sound, which was the closest thing to aristocratic demeanor in the table manners of the Confederate Emperor. As for the thick, hard bones in the ribs, they disappeared silently into the depths of the emperor's throat, just like meat.

Another courtier cleared his throat and began to recount in a singing voice the important events of the past day, mainly at night, when the Emperor was sleeping: "The combined forces of the Grey Dwarves and Orcs attacked the Fortress of Thor at night, and of course they were repulsed...... Your direct territory, the Manro Plane, has just completed its first tax collection of the year, and the total tax amount is roughly XXXOOO...... The Akmund family held an in-house trial last night......"

"Wait!" Philip swallowed his mouth full of meat with difficulty, and said, "You just said that Gordon killed his son Waryn?"

"Yes!"

Philip rarely stopped his knife and fork, thought for a moment, and said, "It seems that that Richard is a bit interesting, and Gordon wants him to be his heir." What do you know about this Richard?"

"His teacher is Helen Su......"

"What?!" the emperor squirted out a mouthful of meat that had not yet been chewed.

The courtiers were also surprised, but with a wave of his hand, the maids swarmed up to clean up the messy table, and at the same time gave the order for the kitchen to prepare ten more of the main course, while he grabbed behind Philip and thumped the emperor's back. This instantaneous reaction fully strengthened his position as a courtier.

Philip coughed a few times and spit out half of the unchewed bone before he gasped and asked, "Which Su Helen is it......"

The courtiers cautiously replied: "It is the guardian of the Alliance, the ...... you personally canonized."

The emperor's face was cloudy, and he asked, "Has she been moving lately?"

The information of the legendary mage is naturally the level that needs to be paid the most attention, so the court ministers immediately replied: "I heard that His Royal Highness Su Helen has been exploring the depths of the plane a lot recently, and it has been a long time since he returned to Deep Blue. ”

The emperor's face looked a little better, he rarely stopped eating, looked at the ribs on the table, and said with some melancholy: "Alas, this woman....... she came to the door back then, and she actually wanted to compare the amount of food with me......"

"Of course you have won a great victory!" said the courtiers at once. It's not all a compliment.

The emperor snorted, and said for a long time: "It's just a small victory....... no, it's just a narrow victory." ”

"You are truly a great monarch to be able to overwhelm the legendary mage!" the courtiers continued to praise the emperor, ignoring the emperor's tone.

"It was just luck, and if she came to the door now, the outcome could be uncertain. Never underestimate a legend, even if it's a meal!" the emperor reprimanded.

"Of course!" said the courtiers.

The emperor waved his hand and said, "In this way, after a while, you will prepare a ton of dragon ribs, and give it to Richard in my name, and say that it will add food to him!"

"One ton of dragon ribs!" the court courtier took an exaggerated breath and politely objected: "Isn't it too much, how can he eat it?" and the stock of dragon ribs in your kitchen is less than a hundred tons. ”

Philip waved his hand impatiently: "Do as I say! Appetite determines strength! Can the little guy who can make Su Helen take a fancy can't even eat this little thing? But the kitchen stock is really not much...... In this way, find a way to buy it first, and at the same time let General Gao Mo take people to hunt a few more dragons, not green dragons, the meat of that thing is sour!

After saying that, Philip thought about it again, and said to the old and lean deputy secretary of finance standing on the other side: "You go to my treasury to see if there are any magic armors that can defend yourself, and give two to Richard together with the dragon ribs! We can't let his new heir have an accident in Faust, or the fools who caused the accident without paying any price. ”

"And what about Fokker this time?" inquired as the court minister who had reported earlier.

"Leave it to the old fellows of the council, we don't care, let Joseph and Akmund fight first!" said Philip, continuing to deal with his breakfast. The second round of ten main dishes has been served again, and it is still a half-cooked kebab.

After the trial, Richard noticed that the eyes of the people looked at him had changed, with more envy and jealousy, and almost no direct hostility and disdain. When we met on the road, there was a noticeable increase in the number of people who took the initiative to greet each other, and their attitudes were more respectful than before.

However, now Richard has a magic room for his use, where he can draw magic patterns and perform some magic realizations below the intermediate level. There are also two assistants and three errand workers in the room. At the same time, Gordon also allocated four young and powerful infantry knights to Richard for Richard to study the transformation of the constructed knights.

It was just past lunchtime when Richard hurried to his magical room, less than two hours before he was notified of his assignment. Magic was very attractive to Richard, at least much more than the surname Akmund. The road from the residence to the magic room is very short, after all, the whole floating island is not that big. There are a total of three magic chambers on the floating island, all built on the edge of the floating island for security reasons, and protected by two watchtowers with magical giant crossbows. This not only protects against external enemies, but also minimizes the impact of an explosion in the magic room.

Richard's Magical Room is a small three-story building with a small footprint, and the first floor is occupied by offices and rest areas for assistants and handymen. The second floor is a warehouse for storing magic materials, and the third floor is his exclusive real room. After walking up to the third floor and entering the real room, Richard's brows suddenly furrowed.

Although the entire three-story space is fully opened, the area is not as large as the real yàn room attached to his dark blue residential area. The number on the nameplate on the corner of the platform indicates that this is an alchemical product completed by the dwarf thirty years ago, and it is a medium-to-upper thing in the general-purpose magic room. In the dark blue, the magic platform that Richard is accustomed to is a special product of the royal family of a dwarf kingdom that has perished more than 300 years ago, and it is a specially customized limited product.

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