Dusk is approaching and the lanterns are starting to go on.
The lights in the city of Fira were brightly lit, and there were more pedestrians coming and going on the streets than during the day.
Outside the main entrance of the palace, there were crowds of various luxurious carriages. Men and women wearing luxurious clothes entered the palace chatting and laughing one after another to participate in the grand palace banquet.
Han Ming and Shasuoul presented their invitation letters, and then two palace attendants came up and led them into the deep courtyards and into a huge banquet hall.
"Brother Han, I have to meet my friends, so I won't keep you company."
Sasol smiled, and the long scar on his face from his left eyebrow to the right corner of his mouth also twisted, looking particularly ferocious.
Han Ming also nodded politely, and the two parted ways.
There are two long tables in the hall, and on the tables are placed rare delicacies and delicacies.
The waiter, who was cleanly dressed in white, held a plate in his hand and walked among the crowd with light steps.
Han Ming found an inconspicuous corner and sat down in front of a table. He held a sterling silver wine glass in his hand. The wine glass contained a kind of golden color that he couldn't name, but he could tell at a glance that it was very precious.
Fine wine.
Han Ming quietly observed the guests here. The rich ladies gathered together and talked about which new jewelry store had opened a new jewelry store with purple diamonds imported from other continents, which family had hired a new tailor master.
Can turn the most ordinary fabrics into clothing with artistic effects.
And those male bosses from all walks of life, as well as the gentry from all over the world, also gathered together in small groups, laughing and talking about which girl is so beautiful, and where are the idiots who overestimate their abilities and want to gain a foothold in di du.
, but they were defeated by several large families, and in the end they didn’t even have the money to travel back to their hometown.
There are also people who are similar to Han Ming. These people are not very well-dressed and their manners are not very decent. However, the number of people surrounding these people is no less than those of high-ranking officials and wealthy people.
Han Ming knew that this was probably the most famous master in the three empires.
It is no longer a secret that the demon army wants to invade the human world. The royal family of the Monte Empire announced the news to the world three days ago. The human world is in panic, but surprisingly, people not only
He didn't run away in a hurry, he seemed to be more indulgent than usual.
I have to admit that the psychological quality of human beings in this world is far beyond Han Ming's expectation. At the same time, it also proves that the pressure of ordinary people's daily lives is so great that on the eve of knowing that danger is coming,
There was an extreme scene similar to a doomsday carnival.
In the two days since Han Ming came back, the streets were filled with lights and colorful decorations, and the atmosphere was joyful and indescribably weird.
Perhaps he has experienced wars all year round and has gradually become accustomed to seeing people selling goods and killing people on the streets at any time, or perhaps he has accepted his fate.
As for what exactly caused the current morbid atmosphere, Han Ming didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
Thanks to its unique geographical location close to the wild forest, the Monte Empire has temporarily become the most prosperous country in the Northern Alliance continent, and the capital of the Monte Empire, Fila City, is also crowded with people from all over the world.
Come here to participate in this last day's feast.
Do you hate the world? Do you hate your own country? Or simply hate your own life?
Han Ming shook his head helplessly: "I really don't know what they are thinking."
"Is there anyone here?"
A beautiful woman who was hard to look at came to Han Ming's table, holding a transparent crystal wine glass in her hand, shaking it slowly. Her long fiery red hair was tied high into a loose hairstyle.
The bun has a row of fan-shaped hair at the end that trembles slightly as the body sways, giving people a sense of nobility and laziness. A pair of charming narrow eyes carry a smile, a hint of surprise, and maybe a hint of surprise.
There is a hint of resentment.
Han Ming stared blankly at the woman in front of him. He was sure that he had never seen this person before.
"Haha, no." Han Ming nodded politely.
Hearing this, the woman smiled and sat down next to Han Ming, while Han Ming stood up and walked towards another sparsely populated corner.
The woman's eyes were slightly disappointed, and she laughed self-deprecatingly: "Are we leaving now? Am I so scary?"
Hearing this, Han Ming paused, turned around and smiled at the woman, saying, "Usually, I'm not used to sitting with a beautiful lady like you."
The woman raised her eyebrows and playfully waved the crystal wine glass that reflected the colorful light in front of her eyes. She tilted her head slightly and half-smiled: "Usually being with a beautiful lady will arouse the jealousy of other men. Are you worried about others?"
Will he jump out and embarrass you?"
Han Ming smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the crowd.
A young man in his twenties, dressed in fine clothes, walked quietly and bowed slightly.
"Is there anyone here?"
Hearing this, the woman giggled, and the white patch of snow on her chest rose and fell as her body swayed slightly.
A trace of greed and possessive desire flashed in the man's eyes.
The woman shook her head slightly, and the man pulled out a chair and sat down.
The woman glanced at the man, stood up, and left.
"Haha, Huang Ying, don't you claim that no woman can escape your grasp? Why did your signature warm smile fail this time? People didn't look at you carefully at all."
A tall, handsome man sat down next to Huang Ying.
And the playboy who had seriously injured the two brothers Han Ming and Li Chengfeng in the past was now looking greedily at the woman's retreating back.
"Tsk tsk, look at that woman, her waist is as thin as a willow, and she walks gracefully. She is really a rare beauty in the world. Boss Shangque, I find that I have fallen in love with her."
And that tall, handsome man, if he wasn't Shang Que, who could he be?
"Did you feel that the boy who left just now seemed familiar to you?"
Huang Ying put away his greedy smile and began to wonder about the origin of his love rival.
When Shang Que heard what Huang Ying said, he really felt that the boy looked familiar, but as for where he had seen him before, he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Haha, let's not mention him. By the way, where is my sister-in-law Phil? Why hasn't she come yet?"
Speaking of Phil, Shang Que lightly patted his thigh and said, "I would have forgotten if you didn't mention Phil. Isn't that boy just the guy you humiliated two years ago?"|
"Who is it? I have humiliated many people, which one are you talking about?"
Huang Ying was confused.
"Forget it, it's nothing. He's just a little guy, not worth mentioning." Shang Que smiled and shook his head.
An elegant middle-aged man who looked around walked up to the high platform in the hall and coughed lightly.
The quiet chatter in the crowd suddenly stopped.
"Well, distinguished guests, guests from friendly countries, good evening, everyone, and welcome to our Monte Empire. Here, following the will of Queen Vivian, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to you on behalf of the Monte Empire. In a moment,
Queen Vivian will come here in person to spend this memorable night with everyone, and at the same time, she also wishes the top players from all over the world who are preparing to participate in the Three Nations League two days later to achieve ideal results."
The middle-aged manager gracefully walked off the stage with good-natured applause.
"Eh? Shang Que, what are you doing sitting in the corner? Where is your good brother Zhan Hu? Why can't you see his shadow?"
Shang Que stood up with a smile, stretched out his hand and gently adjusted the girl's dress in front of him, looked into the girl's eyes tenderly, and said, "Phil, you are so beautiful tonight."
Hearing this, the girl's cheeks turned a rare blush, and she lightly punched Shang Que on the shoulder: "Slick tongue."
"Hey, you two, please stop showing off your affection in front of me. I, a single man, can't stand it. That boy Zhan Hu is infatuated with a strong woman from who knows where, and he's following her around like crazy.
There’s a charming smile on the back of your butt. Sigh... You two still come to stimulate me, how pitiful I am."
The girl smiled coquettishly and said, "Okay, you don't have many girls you usually play with? I've told you not to play with the feelings of kind girls anymore, otherwise I won't let you go." Girl.
I specially emphasized the word kindness. God is gone." He laughed strangely, dodged the girl's small fist, and walked into the crowd.
"Ahem, I'm disturbing everyone's enjoyment. Is there a friend named Han Er here? Please come to the back door."
A young waiter walked up to the high platform, coughed twice, and asked apologetically.
Han Ming heard someone calling his name and knew that Mr. Myron had arrived. He stood up slowly and walked towards the back door of the hall.
"Senior Myron, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you still well?"
Han Ming walked towards the familiar figure with a smile on his face.
Myron looked at Han Ming doubtfully and asked, "Are you... Han Er?"
Seeing Han Ming smile and nod, Myron laughed loudly and hugged Han Ming.
"What a boy! I've known for a long time that you are easy-going, but I didn't expect you to be so handsome, and your aura is completely different from what you were back then."
Han Ming chuckled, but was unwilling to mention his secret. He said: "Mr. Myron, there are some things I want to ask you in person. I wonder if I can spare some precious time?"
Myron laughed loudly when he heard this: "Don't talk about taking some time, even if I take out my old life, I am willing to go! Little friend Han, let's talk in a private room."
Myron dismissed the waiter and walked into a gorgeous small room with Han Ming to sit across from each other.
"Little friend Han, after I said goodbye that day, I really miss your comfort in my heart. Alas...it's a pity that you helped me and Vivian so much, but I left you when you were in the most danger.
I’m really embarrassed to face you, Little Friend Han. After I came back, I hurriedly handled some important domestic matters. I was about to get up and go to the wild forest again to find Little Friend Han, but I got a secret from your friend, so I was delayed. "
Han Ming even said that Senior Myron was polite. He didn't take these trivial matters to heart. After all, everyone has his own life and everyone's responsibilities. What's more, he helped him out of love for Charles, and he didn't care about it.
Not mixed with any other ideas.
What he is most worried about now is the problem of the demon army.
"Mr. Myron, I don't know, how do you want to organize the demon army to invade the human world? Do you have any specific plans?"
When Myron heard this, the smile on his face disappeared.dd