Narant stood up and raised his glass to Boris.
Boris was shocked, and his eyes immediately turned red with excitement.
He didn't expect that Nalant would still treat him as a good friend and a good neighbor as always!
You must know that Nalant's current status in the Holy Continent is equivalent to the existence of a god.
As a nobleman, Boris is used to seeing estranged friendships develop after he becomes successful.
After all, the superior needs to have the majesty of the superior.
If a dignified god-like being becomes friends with an ordinary person, telling him about it will definitely affect his majesty.
"Thank you... Thank you Narant. It is an honor for me, Boris, to have a friend like you Narant in this life. Even if I die now, I won't have any regrets!"
Boris replied excitedly towards Narante.
Nalant rolled his eyes and said, "Boris, when did you become so coquettish? Our friendship can make you so excited."
"Okay, let's enjoy your delicious food. After the ceremony, I will meet you alone when I have free time!" Nalant said to Boris.
"Okay, Narant!" Boris nodded vigorously.
Then, many nobles stood up and toasted to Nalant respectfully.
Of course, the next toasters will be nobles and foreigners with status and status.
After all, other small nobles also have sense of proportion and know that if a small person like themselves stands up.
Although Lord Narante is tolerant, he should not refuse.
But there are thousands of people in the whole journey, do you want Sir Narant to drink them all?
In this way, only twenty or thirty people could finally toast to Nalant.
This feast lasted until early morning, but Stella Narante did not really stay that long.
First, Stella took Natasha and Isabella out after sitting with them for an hour and a half, and went to the palace to chat.
The nobles below also had a similar meal and began to sing and dance in the temple square.
Nalant delayed Stella for an hour. After several gods had eaten and drank enough and said goodbye to Nalant, Nalant also stood up and prepared to leave the banquet.
"Narant!" Just as he was about to go to the palace and take a rest, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
Nalant turned around and saw a tall and slender figure standing behind him.
This figure has straight legs and is wearing a short green lace skirt. The most important thing is that she has a pair of pointed ears.
"Princess Orpheus?!" Nalant was a little surprised, and needless to say, this person was none other than the elf princess Orpheus.
"Narant, it seems that you have not forgotten me, but didn't we say before that you could just call me by my name?"
Ophis' face was full of joy.
He was really worried that Nalant would forget him now. After all, Nalant's current status was so lofty and he was already on an equal footing with so many gods.
"How could I forget you, Ophis... By the way, Ophis, what do you want from me?" Nalant also omitted the word princess.
"Narant, I haven't seen you for so long, so I want to talk to you."
"I heard that you went on an expedition to the Flame Continent and defeated four god continents by yourself. You are really amazing!" Ophis admired.
"Haha, this is also due to the contribution of my subordinates!"
"That's not true. It must be your contribution to Nalant. Otherwise, if it were someone else who led the army to the Flame Continent, they would definitely not be able to do what you are doing!"
"By the way, Narant, can you tell me how you defeated those legions of gods?" Ophis looked at Narant expectantly.
Nalant really didn't expect that such a delicate and beautiful princess as Orpheus would want to hear about the battle.
But since Ophis proposed it, he couldn't refuse, so he nodded and said: "No problem, Ophis, let's go sit in the garden for a while!"
"Okay!" Ophis suddenly beamed.
She didn't want to hear anything about Nalant's attack. She was just looking for an excuse to talk to Nalant more.
And this is also true. When the two of them came to sit down at a stone table in the garden, Orpheus held up his cheek and stared at Levis closely, his eyes full of splendor.
As for what Levi said about the battle, Orpheus basically said it went in one ear and out the other.
Apart from the occasional words of praise such as "You are awesome and your battles are wonderful," there are no other actions.
The more Nalant talked, the more he felt that there was something strange about this Orpheus.
He obviously said that it would be nice to hear him tell about the battle, but he found that Ophis was not listening at all while he was telling him.
However, after about an hour, Nalant finally narrated part of the battle in a concise and concise manner.
Seeing that it was almost early in the morning, Nalant said to Ophis: "Ophis, it's a bit late tonight, you should go back and rest!"
"Well! It must be early now, the nobles in the square over there are still dancing and drinking!" Ophis was a little reluctant to give up.
"Orpheus, those are all male nobles, but you are a lady, so you are different."
"And I'm afraid you don't know that if a woman wants to maintain a beautiful appearance, sleep is very important."
"If you don't sleep well, your appearance will quickly become old!" Nalant said to Orpheus.
"Ah, is it true?"
Sure enough, even elves are not immune to appearance anxiety.
After hearing Nalant's words, Ofhis suddenly became nervous.
"Of course it is true, so Ophis, you go to bed early, and I will continue to explain the battle to you when I have time!" Nalant said with a smile.
"Okay!" Ophis finally agreed reluctantly.
But before leaving, she took out an exquisite wine bottle from her arms.
"Nalant, I give this jug to you. The wine inside is the life fruit wine I brewed myself. I hope you like it!"
"Haha, thank you so much Ophis. This jug is very exquisite and the wine in it is very fragrant. I like it very much!" Nalant did not refuse Ophis' gift.
When Orpheus saw Nalant accepting the gift, he happily said goodbye to Nalant.
Nalant shook his head and returned to the palace with the wine flask.
Back in the palace, Nalant was surprised to find that Stella, Natasha and Isabella were not asleep yet, and were still sitting on the sofa in the living room talking and laughing.
When they saw Nalant come in, the three women couldn't help but cast their eyes on him.
"Are you none of you?" Nalant said slightly nervously.
"No, Nalant, I am telling Natasha and the others about your deeds when you first became the lord!" Stella gave Nalant a meaningful look.
The same was true for Natasha and Isabella, with their eyes teasing Nalant.
"Well, I'm going to take a rest first, and you can chat slowly!"
Narant did not dare to stay for a moment longer.
Although Stella said that she could accept the two women, she still needed to go through an assessment.
Narant was worried that he would feel uncomfortable if he pretended to be in front of a few people.
"No, Nalant, come here and chat with us for a while!" Nalant wanted to run away, but Stella was unwilling.
Nalant suddenly showed a helpless expression.
My wife is so generous, I can't fail to satisfy her even such a small request.
As a result, Nalant sat directly next to Stella.
However, as soon as she sat down, Stella suddenly raised her nose and sniffed.
At first, Narante thought she was sniffing the cider of life in the jug in his hand.
As a result, Stella asked curiously the next moment: "Nalant, have you been staying with that woman for a long time just now?"
"Uh, can you smell this?" Nalant was a little surprised.
I was indeed sitting close to Ophis before, but the problem was that the two didn't have much physical contact, so Stella could smell it.
When Natasha and Isabella heard this, they immediately stared at Nalant.
Nalant smiled bitterly and said: "It's the princess of the elves. He just came to give me a pot of life fruit wine because I saved her before!"
To be continued...