The next day, Ai Wa'er came back in the morning...ah, what do you mean by coming back? It was as if this place had become her home. It should be said that she came shamelessly to harass me early in the morning.

Raphael has been full of energy since noon. This princess of hundreds of tribes loves excitement. However, the third world is always filled with a somewhat deserted and tense atmosphere. I don’t know when there will be an attack in the hell world. This makes

Her Royal Highness the Princess of Baizu was very unhappy, so when she got the chance, she would be very motivated.

Although it cannot be said that she does not care about managing the third world, thirdly, if she can add this drive to management, I think it will be much better.

With Raphael's vigorous preparations, this banquet will feel very grand. First of all, there are us, a group of people from the first world, plus the first and second senior brothers and Arturia, about ten people.

Then there are Sa Qili and her team, as well as the team of Shashik and Tulakov who have returned from experience. As the alliance's reconnaissance ace, Uncle Simba and Daga, who have not seen each other for a long time, as well as the mage Simbak, etc., all complained one by one.

All the old acquaintances came.

In addition, the heavyweights of the Scholars Association, Kane's senior Grandma Ellen, also appeared, as well as many powerful people at the World Power level, and even some angels, which made the love who did not want to join in the fun

Wa'er had no choice but to participate. After all, her own tribe was here. As the granddaughter of an angel elder, she could not even be called an angel princess. She should show her face both emotionally and rationally.

Finally, Soldier Commander Ilanya, President Frans of the Mages Guild... By the way, aren't you the vice president? When did you become the president? Where was the original president? What did you do to him? And the second grade

Maid Mythia and so on.

As a result, the number of people is almost three to three digits. In a place like the third world, it is no exaggeration to say it is grand.

I know most of the people here, but for Artoria, Little Fox and Tamoya, many of them are meeting for the first time, and these people are the backbone of the alliance. Seeing La

With Phil leading them around and making introductions, I somewhat understood why she held such a grand banquet.

Artoria, Little Fox, and Tamoa are all leaders of the clan, or future leaders. Benzina, the Colgate sisters, the Mipa Confused Knights, and Amrudina are also important people in the clan.

Characters, let them get to know more important figures in the alliance, which is a good thing for both the alliance and them.

Then, our princess of the Hundred Tribes should be a little more cautious. She specially arranged Aiwa'er to be with me, and then invited many angels to come over. They are serious, unsmiling, and always have a serious face.

Unless there is a formal occasion, she never likes to invite people. The reason is very simple. They are just buckets of ice water to extinguish the lively flames.

Now that we have invited so many people, what is the purpose? I have probably thought of it, just to let them see me and Aiwa'er showing off our affection... Ahem, actually I don't want to use this word to describe it, but I can't help it, it's appropriate

, This is Raphael’s purpose. You see, your elder’s granddaughter, Her Royal Highness, has a close relationship with our alliance. As little minions, you, don’t think about it, and give more efforts to our alliance. This is really true.

Is it good?

So, while Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Hundred Clans was singing in the corner, Little Money is Really Sweet, she watched the angels fall on top of a certain druid and the princess who was half a step behind him and seemed to be very "loving".

A surprised expression and a cheesy smile.

Conspiracy, this banquet was filled with a chilling atmosphere of conspiracy. I seemed to see the people chatting and laughing, with their sinister smiles hidden under their masks. I was so frightened that I quickly hid in a corner, eating hard, and my mouth was stuffed.

It drummed up.

Well, this is delicious. It should have been made by Raphael. I secretly stuffed some into the inventory and brought it back to Veras to try. Our little dog is 120% interested in learning how to make delicious food.

Ten passion.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Doesn't it show that I am greedy? Don't you know how to blend into the surrounding atmosphere?

The meaning was quite complicated, but Ai Waer seemed to understand it. After hesitating for a second, she stepped forward, stood side by side with me on the dining table, and started eating. Her movements were much more elegant. Comparing them two by two,

One is like the afternoon tea time for a prince and maiden in the white pavilion in the garden, and the other is like a melee scene with crowded pig heads in a pigsty.

I feel a little regretful. Forget it, you'd better just stand aside and don't eat.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness~~~" At this time, his sleeves were pulled. He turned around and saw that it was Juliet. That's right. It was too forced to let this confused girl go to socialize in such a scene. It was better to follow.

My side asked me to take good care of her. Knight Mipa must have thought so, so he asked his good friend to come to me.

"Juliet, come here, there are delicious food here, this, and this." I kept putting the pastries, fruits, vegetables and meat on the table onto the dinner plate in Juliet's hand.

I am not bragging, but the mouth and nose that have been finely honed by Veras's craftsmanship can easily capture the most delicious things in the banquet. These should be made by Raphael. After all, in the third world, she is

This aspect is really a bit lonely for experts, and Sa Qili, who is also good at cooking, can't compare with her.

Hum hum hum, a mere princess of hundreds of tribes can only make waves in the third world. If you return to the first world, Willas and Aunt Lisa will teach you how to behave in minutes.

Oh, this is... the craftsmanship of the pornographic maid, which is also very good, comparable to Sa Qili, and this one, should be the work of Carlo Jie, uh, this one is different from the others, but the taste is not inferior to the pornographic maid

,could it be said that...Map Knight?

I tasted them one by one and commented on them.

When I was thirsty, there happened to be soup here. The soup was clear, like spring water, but it exuded a faint and long-lasting fragrance, and there seemed to be a bright light flashing inside.

Could this be... I swallowed hard.

A great man once said that food that does not light up is not good food. Could this be said to be... the food that even Veras is said to be difficult to cook... that can light up? Who is it? The mystery hidden among us

Who is a master of cooking skills, comparable to that of Willas?

My throat was heaving, and my back was cold with sweat. I lowered my head and pretended to focus on the dining table, but I quickly scanned the banquet crowd with the corner of my eye.

Who, who is it, is the killer hidden in the banquet... Oh no, it's the special chef.

Raphael? Impossible. She who likes to show off will never do such a hiding thing.

Sa Qili? Impossible. If she could really make this level of cooking, she would have competed with Raphael long ago.

Grandma Allen? She is too old and probably won’t be involved in the preparations for the banquet.

Yilanya? That's not right. As a soldier commander, she had a heavy task and she arrived just before the banquet started.

The Colgate sisters? I have tasted a lot of their craftsmanship.

MiPa Knight? It's somewhat possible, but I don't want to believe it.

Or is it the powerful person with the power of the world hidden inside, or is it the group of angels who attend a banquet with a solemn look on their faces?

A bead-sized drop of sweat slowly fell from the corner of my eye. The noisy banquet seemed to have turned into a Shura field full of conspiracy and assassination in my eyes.

There's no way to confirm, so let's taste it first.

I gingerly picked up a small bowl with a silver bowl. After hesitating for a long time, I finally put it to my mouth, slurped it, and drank it.

Oh oh oh oh oh ————This is————This is!!!!!!

I put on a posture of embracing the sky, and tears slowly seeped out from the corners of my eyes.

This is... this is actually...

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" The soft girl Juliet pulled my sleeve and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm okay." I wiped the corners of my eyes, glanced at her gratefully, and explained.

"It's just a stubbed tooth."

Little ghost, come out here and I promise not to rub your face into pieces!!!

In fact, the first time I saw this clear soup noodle, I should have realized that this is definitely the masterpiece of a little ghost. How can there be any sparkling cuisine in the world? Those shining points are clearly diamond powder. Why can’t I think about it so much?

Woolen cloth?

Away from this big bowl of clear soup noodles, I traveled to other battlefields.

"Lord Lanster, Lord Lanster." Juliet pulled her sleeve again, and when she turned around, a piece of cake almost touched her lips.

It was Juliet, holding the piece of cake and holding it gently with her other little hand, making an "ah~" feeding gesture to me.

Are we going to play the couple game again? I secretly glanced around and saw that no one seemed to be paying attention, so I quickly opened my mouth and ate it in one bite.

"How about it? Your Highness, it's the fruit cakes that Juliet likes to eat."

"Hmm, not bad, delicious." I nodded vaguely. This taste, this style, and this craftsmanship should undoubtedly be the craftsmanship of Knight Mipa.

Seeing me nodding my head repeatedly, Juliet chuckled softly, feeling a sense of accomplishment that something she likes has been recognized by others. She also picked up a piece of pastry with her hands and ate it in small bites, even though she was confused.

She is a young girl, but her etiquette comes from instinct and she has not fallen behind at all. She is no less elegant than Ai Wa'er, and she is even more charming and naive.

However, what I just mentioned was not seen by anyone, not including Ai Wa'er, who looked at this scene with complicated eyes and seemed to be a little awkward.

If she were in the form of the Holy Moon Wise Wolf, she would definitely have done it without hesitation and risking her own life to be sweeter and more exaggerated than Juliet. Unfortunately, it wasn't the case. Now that I am in my true form, she doesn't catch a cold very much, but it seems that she has gradually become colder.

The image of me and Saint Yue Xianlang has been softened, so my mood is particularly complicated.

As a result, she made a difficult and compromised decision.

She had no choice but to lose face, and she reluctantly fed me like Juliet did. She gestured with the fork in her hand, and when I wasn't paying attention, something appeared on my plate.

There was an extra piece of food, and someone didn't pay attention, and suddenly, there was another piece.

I didn't notice it at first, and I was eating. Hey, it's weird, why do I feel like I'm eating more and more? Then I noticed Ai Wa'er's little movements, and I was immediately speechless. I glanced at her, and she turned her face and gave me a look.

The back of the head.

Don't be like this, Lord Aiwa'er, I beg you on my knees, don't develop into a tsundere, I can't bear it anymore.

"Ahem, everyone, everyone, welcome to the banquet hosted by me, Raphael." When everyone had almost finished eating, Raphael mysteriously disappeared, and then the beam of light flashed and appeared on the stage that had been prepared in advance, holding a magic

A loudspeaker, claiming to be the host of the party.

I said, could it be that my memory has failed? Isn't this a banquet to celebrate our successful return?

Raphael ignored my glare and continued to talk, with only one central theme.

"Unfortunately, even I can't invite the entire Rogge camp to celebrate together. In order to make up for it, I specially prepared a prop. I can only use my singing voice to bring everyone a little happiness."

"Oh——————!!!!!!" The banquet suddenly became excited. As a singer and dancer, Raphael never gets tired of listening to his songs. To put it bluntly, everyone in the camp may be the same.

Her fans are amazing.

However, couldn't it be possible that the prop she was talking about was...

The second beam of light lit up, illuminating two huge magical equipment.

really!

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