The hunting god was very happy when he heard this. He patted Nalant on the shoulder and was the first to respond.
When the other envoys and gods saw this, they didn't say much.
Then Nalant took the initiative and led a group of envoys and gods onto the red carpet into the city lord's palace.
Nalant's city lord's palace is naturally nothing to the gods.
Their temples and palaces are more than a hundred times more luxurious than Nalant's city lord's palace, which only came about after tens of thousands of years of precipitation.
In this way, following Nalant to the banquet restaurant, the gods sat down calmly.
But what Nalant prepared for several gods and divine envoys was not a round table.
Instead, they have tall chairs and separate tables learned from the Temple of the God of Glory.
These tables and chairs were all made a few days ago. With the goblins around, these carpenters are very fast.
After sitting down, the food and wine were quickly served to the table by the waiters.
Even though he has become a god, he will not starve to death even if he doesn't eat.
But the people present here are all human gods, so they still haven't given up the habit of eating.
After all, enjoying delicious food is one of the most important sources of satisfaction for living creatures to survive in the world.
"Dear envoys and lords of the gods, my Stormwind City is a bit crude, I hope you don't mind."
"And these food and wine are the characteristics of my Stormwind City. I hope all the gods, envoys and gods will like it!"
Nalant said politely to everyone.
Although the gods and envoys have seen the world before, the wine, cream cake, and grilled oysters on the table are indeed the first they have seen and heard.
So, I started to taste it.
After tasting the taste of these delicacies, all the gods and angels couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Obviously, the food and wine provided by Nalant exceeded their expectations.
"Ah haha, yes, yes, Baron Nalant, what is the name of this purple wine? I have never seen it before!"
The other gods and angels were all holding their own, but the hunting angel was the loudest in the crowd.
After taking a few sips of the wine, the hunting angel immediately smiled and asked Nalant.
"My lord, the name of this wine is wine, and it is made from a fruit called grape."
"If Lord God Envoy likes it, please enjoy more. This is the honor of Nalant and Stormwind City."
Narant smiled and spoke, his tone was neither condescending nor arrogant, and his behavior was very decent.
When the God of Hunting saw him like this, he became even more satisfied.
This is the heir of the God of Glory. The God of Glory was so domineering and mighty back then.
If Nalant, the successor, is a coward or weakling, then I am afraid that he will not be recognized by him.
It is even possible that the Hunting Archangel would hate him for this.
Immediately, the hunting angel was not polite and began to drink freely.
Although the other angels and gods remained silent, the speed and frequency of their meals proved their true attitude towards these delicious foods and wines.
After finishing their meal, these gods and their envoys did not choose to rest.
After all, for people like them, their energy is almost endless.
As a result, the hunting god called Nalant to take him to the temple of the God of Glory.
When Narant heard this, he naturally did not refuse and immediately took him there.
When the other envoys and gods saw this, they did not fall behind.
Obviously, even if everyone is not an ally of the God of Glory, they are still very interested in this once famous god.
After a day's flight, Nalant and everyone finally arrived at the Temple of the God of Glory in the Storm Territory.
"It's actually underground, and a special seal has been used to block the aura of the temple!"
When passing through the cave, the hunting angel spoke unexpectedly.
"Master God Envoy, I didn't expect that the temple of the God of Glory would be underground."
"However, later I heard the God of Glory say that he hopes to be silent forever. Maybe this is why the God of Glory hides the temple!"
Nalant told the Hunting God what the God of Glory had told him that he did not want to be resurrected.
"The God of Glory is... alas..."
When the hunting god heard this, he let out a long sigh.
It's like sighing for the hero's loneliness.
Soon, I walked through the passage and arrived at the main hall, where the statue of the God of Glory still stood.
Although Nalant doesn't come here much now, there are always people cleaning the Temple of the God of Glory.
In this way, the interior of the entire temple is clean and bright, no different from other temples of gods.
After seeing the statue of the God of Glory, the expressions of all the gods and divine envoys immediately became solemn.
Regardless of their current status and status.
But even though such a powerful overlord as the God of Glory has passed away, no one dares to corrode him.
Several gods and divine envoys came to the statue of the God of Glory and saluted the God of Glory.
It can be regarded as an expression of respect for this strong man heading west.
"Sure enough, there is no sign of recovery of consciousness!"
After bowing, the Hunting God sighed with a rather regretful tone.
At this time, there was no fluctuation of spiritual consciousness in the statue, which obviously meant that what Nalant said before was not false.
This God of Glory truly has no intention of being reborn.
Chapter completed!