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There were also many luxurious carriages decorated with real gold and silver parked by the door.
It seems that a small group of Bernam's capable subordinates have also been invited to the banquet.
Han Mingxin said that Bernam was really a strange person for having such vanity.
Later, when I thought about it, I didn’t find it strange anymore. Who doesn’t have a hobby?
Some people love wealth, some love power, some love beauty, and some just love strength.
It is human nature to like to show off.
Demon soldiers were originally humans too.
As soon as I walked to the gate, I saw strong demon army officers walking in wearing luxurious clothes.
There are also some who bring their spouses, all dressed up in fancy clothes.
Those burly officers originally looked very rough and heroic, but they chose to dress in girlish clothes.
If you have to pretend to be an elegant person, you will inevitably look nondescript and give people goosebumps all over your body.
None of these officers looked very comfortable, and they obviously didn't like this kind of attire.
Taking Han Shuang into the main entrance, a waiter came to greet him immediately.
"You two, please come with me."
Han Ming tried his best to show the arrogance of a summoner of the dead, holding his head high and striding forward.
Han Shuang has seen too many such scenes, and she has hosted countless dinner parties before.
His behavior is naturally very dignified.
Han Ming himself is a human being, and his natural movements are exactly the same as the human beings that the demon soldiers most yearn for.
Han Shuang showed full confidence and nobility again, and immediately received the respectful look from the waiter.
Xin said that these two people seemed to have extraordinary status, although their strength was not that good.
But facing such a grand banquet, he had no stage fright, and instead looked proud.
I have to get close to these two people. If these two people can perform well in front of Lord Bernam tonight.
Then you will also get a lot of benefits.
Now his attitude toward Han Ming and the others became even more respectful.
What puzzled Han Ming was that the waiter did not take them to the dinner.
Instead, we came to a long corridor, which was extremely deep and had rooms of various sizes on both sides.
Above the head of the corridor, there are many exquisite crystal lamps hanging.
Reflecting the dark red fur of the monster below, it reveals an ambiguous atmosphere.
Han Ming looked at Han Shuang in confusion.
Han Shuang bit her lower lip gently, glanced at Han Ming with spring in her eyes, and moved her lips slightly twice.
I mean, don't worry.
People occasionally come in and out of the rooms on both sides of the corridor, and I don't know what they are used for.
There are magic soldiers stationed outside some rooms, while others are empty.
Taking Han Ming and the two of them to the door of a room deep in the corridor, the waiter said a few words to the demon soldiers stationed there.
The demon soldier tilted his head and looked at the badge on Han Ming's chest, shook his head and said: "This is a residence for eight-level experts to stay at night.
The two guests are seventh-level masters. Their identities do not match and they cannot stay."
The waiter was furious when he heard this: "Do you know the identities of these two people!!
They are Lord Bernam's guests. If these two Lords are unhappy, how many heads do you have to apologize?"
When the demon soldier heard this, his body suddenly trembled, and then he looked at Han Ming and the others.
Sure enough, I felt that these two people exuded an indescribable disgust...
Of course, this kind of disgust is what the demon soldier thinks in his heart. In the words of Lord Bernam, it is called noble.
"This... is good."
The demon soldier hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not dare to offend Han Ming and the others and hurriedly got out of the way.
He stuffed an ancient key into the waiter's hand and left.
The waiter turned around and smiled favorably at Han Ming. The rotten flesh on his face could almost kill a fly.
"Two distinguished guests, please come in. I will serve you two tonight.
All application items will be prepared for both of you.
I will be by your side throughout the dinner. If you need anything, just say a word."
Han Ming stepped in without even looking at the waiter.
The furnishings in the room are also extremely luxurious, and in the center is a large blood-red bed.
There are all kinds of weird utensils on the bedside, and above the head is a huge red crystal lamp.
The room was illuminated a bright red.
The waiter smiled and reached out to press the small magic circle by the door.
The red crystal lamp above the head goes out, and the larger and brighter pure white crystal lamp lights up.
Opposite the bed, there is a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror that is as tall as three people.
The waiter said respectfully: "You two, please wait a moment."
With that said, he turned around and walked out.
Seeing that the waiter had gone away, Han Ming asked curiously: "What did he mean by bringing us here?"
Han Shuang smiled: "It's not interesting.
This is a VIP room for guests to live in.
Our attire is not suitable for a dinner party. The waiter will bring a tailor to make us a dress soon.
Wearing such clothes into a dinner party is a big taboo for Bernham, and no one can afford it."
Han Ming nodded and said: "No, you still have something you haven't told me.
The smile you gave me just now clearly had bad intentions."
When you entered the door, I seemed to see you making a gesture to the waiter, what did you mean?"
Han Shuang chuckled: "You have discovered all this.
What my gesture means is that we are partners.
He will naturally arrange for us to come together.
The lights along the way are enough to show that this corridor is specially for couples or lovers.
Blood red represents love and desire in the sub-demon world.
If you look at the appliances on the bedside, they are all auxiliary props for our enjoyment."
Han Ming was speechless for a moment, thinking that Han Shuang was really capable of doing things.
"Don't be angry, look, I'm dressed as a female magic soldier, and I'm following you like a bad old man.
Doesn’t it look awkward? If you pretend to be a partner this way, it won’t look so abrupt.”
Han Mingxin said, this will make it more abrupt??
But I don't have the intention to mess around with this woman. It's already good that she can endure her temper and not harm others.
"No matter what happens tonight, you must keep your temper.
Don't have fun at the dinner party, forget about it, and cause a big mess."
Han Ming was still a little worried about Han Shuang, so it would be safer to get vaccinated in advance.
Han Shuang looked at Han Ming tenderly: "Since you appeared, there is no one else in my eyes."
Just as Han Ming was about to speak, heavy footsteps came from outside the door.
The waiter was very sensible, and was afraid that he would run into something he shouldn't see, so he deliberately walked harder before he came to the room.
I mean, I'm here. If you two are having any ambiguity, please restrain yourself in advance.
Looking at the waiter, it turned out that just as Han Shuang said, he came in with a guy who looked like a tailor.
There were five people standing at the door. They seemed to be the tailor's men, but they didn't have enough status to enter the house.
"This is our top expert. He will help you two tailor-made dresses tonight."
Han Ming pretended to be arrogant and nodded again, letting the tailor measure him for a while.
After taking the measurements, the tailor bowed and left, running away with his five other men.
Less than half an hour later, they arrived with two sets of dresses on a sterling silver tray.
Han Ming and Han Shuang changed their clothes and then followed the waiters to the banquet.
On the way, the waiter handed the room key to Han Ming and the two of them, and along the way, he thought he was witty and talked to Han Ming about interesting things that had happened recently.
Han Ming tentatively asked about Lolita, and the waiter immediately stopped talking.
He looked a little embarrassed.
When Han Ming saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. He thought that a small waiter probably didn't know much, so asking questions would be in vain and would only make people suspicious.
When we arrived at the huge banquet hall, it was already packed with people.
Han Ming was now disguised as an old man, but his behavior was very calm and calm, exuding an aura of nobility.
He completely imitated the behavior of Mr. Myron, who had lived in the imperial family for a long time.
Needless to say, Han Shuang's appearance has completely changed and is not as beautiful as before, but her temperament is also very outstanding.
As soon as the two appeared, they attracted special attention from a small group of people.
The waiter tried his best to please Han Ming and continuously introduced the identity of the guest.
Han Shuang stood aside and nodded, and the waiter took the two of them forward to make love.
If there is no response, the waiter will be very understanding and will be done with the introduction.
Not long after, a burst of lively noise sounded from the other end of the banquet hall, and a large group of female magic soldiers entered surrounded by a giant man with a depth of eight meters.
Han Mingke was really shocked. This was the first time he saw the eight-meter-tall demon soldier.
This guy has completely lost his human characteristics.
There is a murderous aura all over his body, but he is dressed in a very thick makeup.
I don't know where I got women's rouge, gouache and other things, and put them all on my face.
Han Ming almost vomited, thinking to himself, this sissy is not scary.
What's scary is that the strong and fierce sissy, good guy, these fingers are so thick that they are almost up to my forearm.
He just grabbed a fan that was no bigger than his own hand and fanned it non-stop, pretending to be a scholar.
It seems that this person must be Bernam.
Looking up at this guy, Han Ming really felt that he was too thin.
When he first came to the other world, Han Ming was 1.8 meters tall, which could not be considered short in the human world.
But in another world, at 1.8 meters, he is simply a dwarf.
With continuous experience over the years, he has grown a little taller now, almost over two meters tall, only half a head taller than Han Shuang.
But facing Bernam, who was four times his height, Han Ming still felt ashamed for a while.
As soon as Bernam appeared, he was greeted with a wave of applause.
Bernam shook his head, fanned himself and said a lot of polite words, which were very strange.
Han Ming felt bored and looked around at the guests calmly.
Suddenly, Han Ming's eyes spotted a figure in a direction close to the left of the center.
When he saw this figure, the pupils of Han Ming's eyes suddenly shrank, and an uncontrollable murderous aura rose up.
It's him!!!
Han Shuang quickly pushed Han Ming to make Han Ming restrain his murderous intent.
He followed Han Ming's eyes and widened his eyes in surprise.
This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort to get there.
That person was clearly the high-ranking priest in white who imprisoned Mr. Zhazha!!