At night, the head of the Elk's house was brightly lit, and when Pero, who had an invitation letter, was welcomed into the hall by the attendants, the birthday feast for the Count's third lady, Auryrian, had just begun.

Those who can participate in the banquet are the nobles who have a family and famous in the long song fortress, and the count is also very important to the birthday banquet, from the wool carpets covered in the hall and the uniformly customized black-bottomed gold clothes of the servants can be seen.After all, O’Rilian was just sixteen years old and had reached the age of marriage.

The strings sounded, the attendants walked between the wine and the wine glasses in the crowd, and the round tables in the hall were filled with steaming cooked food, and the protagonist, O'Leilian, dressed like a canary, was surrounded by a group of sisters in the corner of the hall, and seemed to talk very cheerfully.

This is the most popular way of the king's banquet.Before the Western banquet was not like this, Pero thought, everyone usually sitting around a long wooden table, waiting for the chef to eat.They were all brought up with large bowls of pork and whole chickens, bread with butter, eggs fried on both sides, and large pots of lettuce leaves.

But for Perot, who also spent a few years in the king, this feast only imitates a shape.

For example, the glasses in the hands of the maids are all glazed cups of different colors, rather than transparent and clean glasses.After pouring into the wine, it is impossible to set off the wine's own fragrant color.The round table should be covered with white cloth, not the greasy table.As for those cooked food, they still maintain the traditional style of the Westland - big and coarse.Pero shook his head, and at any rate, he had to let the cook cut into small pieces and bring it up again.

According to the convention, he had already filled his stomach at home before coming to the banquet, and at this time he would not cut these large pieces of cooked meat.The invitees attending the banquet all represent the faces of their families, and the fullness of the oil eaten here is really damaging.Pero didn’t want to be taken as a joke in the ladies’ mouths.

"Long time no see, man," suddenly someone grabbed his neck from behind, "I heard that you have been appointed as a messenger by the lord?"How the ore is harvested in the border town, you have pulled a lot from it."

This familiar voice, as soon as you hear it, knows that it is Renne Med, the second son of the elk family, who wants to be a famous knight, and even a fool who can't care about the territory.Of course, it is also his friend, "is it good," said Perot, who did not want to talk much about what happened in the border town, "is it useful for you to run to the cold wind ridge this time, or do you say that you have been trembling in the tavern of Helmes?"

“Damn,” said Raine, “never listen to you say good things.”This time I didn't even go to the new holy city, and the day before the border guard left, I just contracted the wind and cold, and lay in bed for a whole week."

"Yes, a little more advanced than the last time, at least to save the Guard a little trouble."

"You are mistaken this time," said Ryan, suddenly and mysteriously, "if I had not been lying on the cold wind for a week, I would have been lying on the cold wall of the holy city forever."

“What do you mean?”Peyro raised his eyebrows.

"I also listen to others," said the elk, mingling close to his ear, "the new holy city has almost fallen, and the evil beasts have rushed to the inner city."If the church had not sent their strongest samurai, it would not have been able to keep the Holy City Cathedral.However, the armies of the four kingdoms suffered heavy losses, and the cold windridge did not return a few people.In just a month, the city is full of widows, usually there is no accumulation in the family...” He blinked, stretched out two fingers, “two silver wolves can do it.”Don't look at me like that, I didn't do anything."

Are you sure this news is true?“What about the Border Guard?”

"Of course, I saw with my own eyes that the Lord fell ill the day he received the news."Ryan shrugged, “As for the Guards ... what else can be done, slowly recruit again.”Now there is a shortage of experienced soldiers in the North, and if my family had not called me back, I would at least be able to command a cavalry.”

This was not the point at all, and Perot thought to himself that the main object of the defense of the border guards in the cold windridge was the church judgment army, and now the generals and soldiers of the four kingdoms were buried together in Helmes, and it looked like a bit of a conspiracy.If they had plotted, the north of the Greys would now be like a woman stripped of their clothes, “The judgment army, how about their losses?”

"Not much better than the armies of the Four Nations, think about it, they are always at the forefront of the fanatics."Then again, if the trial army does not go up, the horses of other countries will certainly not move," he disdainfully, "the knights are like this, hanging the honor on their lips, to the fight against the evil beast, like to shrink behind."

“For example, this one in front of me,” Perot smiled, perhaps thinking more.But even if the church wants to start with the North, it has nothing to do with the long song fortress.Let the new king have a headache.

"Unfortunately, no one has accepted my allegiance, or I have not found anyone who is qualified," said Mr. Renington, looking toward the door. "The wolf-run men are coming, and I'll go and greet them, and come to you later."

"Go, don't come back."

"Yes," he said, turning back two steps, "have you noticed the handkereth in the invitation?"

“You put it?”

"Oh, I will only give you a slip of socks for two days," he shook his finger, "that is my sister's hand-made, although your age gap is a little big, but as long as you want to, I must raise my hands to support you both."Don't delay, my friend, you're twenty-two years old."

Pero gave him a white eye, and the latter whistled and walked away with a smile.

From the waiter's plate to the next drink, Pero pacified himself into the corner, quietly looking at the lively hall.He noticed that while Orellan and his sisters were having a good time talking, they would secretly look at their side.Just now, in the relative instant, he could see the other side of the rapid removal of the line of sight and the emergence of a thorn between the cheeks.

Pero returned with a polite smile.But in his opinion, the other is just a little girl.

Suddenly, there was a fierce discussion on the side of the hall, attracting everyone's eyes.

"What!How dare he say that?”

"Yes, the coward of Corus, who dares not let one of his farts, is so gray to come back."The person with the loudest voice said, "It's almost a shame for the long song fortress!"

Perot knew him, and it seemed to be Simon Erie, who was running a wolf's branch and married a somewhat handsome woman.He had seen the woman too, and was really charming.

"As if you have a solution."Someone laughed.

"I may not be alone, but if I could make the Duke aware of this absurdity, I don't believe that Roland Wimbledon would dare to do so wantonly!"

Hearing this familiar name, Perot stuttered and suddenly became interested.(Unfinished.