Christopher Mensa stood up from the throne with difficulty, and the fat flesh on his body trembled slightly. He held the back of the chair with one hand, and the servant beside him immediately came to him, holding his arm as thick as a pig's legs, and following him down the steps step by step.

"Are you a student of the Royal Academy of Magic in the Imperial Capital and a friend of Noah?" Christopher asked as he walked, and I nodded.

Christopher's face looked a little pale, his lips were purple, his long golden hair was tied in the crown, and the rest was scattered behind his head. The crown was made of gold and had some gems inlaid with them. He was wearing a gorgeous robe and a set of leather armor on the outer part. The belt on the leather armor made several deep grooves on him.

He was wearing a pair of thunder rhinoceros boots. Whenever he took a step forward, the ground in the parliament hall trembled, and the momentum became as thick as a mountain, making me feel an inexplicable pressure, which forced me to take a step back.

Just next to the seat, a huge shield leaned against it, but the edge of this shield was polished extremely sharply. The front of the shield was a relief of an evil ghost's head, with a hideous and ferocious face. Four silver fangs stretched out from their mouths, and two balls of soul fire were burning in their eyes.

The two attendants helped Christopher walk in front, and eight strong slaves rushed over from both sides, lifted up the huge tower shield together, and followed behind.

Seeing me looking at the heavy shield in amazement, he laughed silently and said to me in a rather self-deprecating tone: "I haven't fought with it for a long time. I seem to have forgotten how heavy it is, and I don't know if it can be lifted up!"

I smiled reluctantly after hearing Christopher say this.

Through my keen perception, I know that this ruler of Yam Island is actually a strong man with the strength of the second transfer.

I don't want to arouse his anger because I said something wrong.

"Since you are learning magic in the imperial capital and being Noah's close friend, then you must have met Louis. How was he doing in the imperial capital?" Christopher stopped, looked back and looked deep, and asked me again.

After understanding his eyes, I asked Ying Li and Senior Dylan to follow him.

While walking, he talked to Christopher about Louis Mensa in my eyes, Louis Mensa in the Emerald Bay Trading Company in the Imperial Capital, Louis Mensa in the Knights of the Royal Lion and Eagle. Christopher was very focused, and sometimes there was a bright light in his eyes, but I couldn't see what was thinking in his heart.

Following him out of the parliament hall and into a beautiful marble circular archway. The guards on both sides blocked Kalancho and Ruka outside the door. I stopped and looked at the two guards.

"Let them in, they are all my guests." Christopher's deep voice rang in front.

The guard at the door put away the long spear and retreated to his original position. Kalancho glared at the guard fiercely before walking in with a bad expression.

Christopher Mensa stared at Kalancho, revealing the aura of a strong man all over his body, but Kalancho looked at him without any weakness, with a feeling of fighting as he wanted to fight.

The tauren Ruka, who was behind, stood beside Kalancuo with a normal expression. Neither of them released their own "momentum". With their own physique, they resisted the powerful aura released by Christopher.

Seeing that Kalancho and Ruka both showed the powerful strength that only the warriors had when they turned, Christopher withdrew his contempt and asked me: "Are these two orc warriors your entourage?"

I nodded and replied, "Yes."

"I'd love to know how you gained their trust." Christopher said with a smile at me.

Actually, I really want to tell him that there are not only these two orc warriors who followed me. Christopher's eyes fell on Ying Li, and his eyes fluctuated a little, but he did not speak anymore, but took us through the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is a huge restaurant, where there is only a long square table filled with all kinds of exquisite food.

Christopher walked straight to the main seat and sat down, then waved his hand to us and said, "Sit as you like, don't be polite. Since it is a young man recognized by Louis and a close friend of Noah, there is absolutely a reason to sit here and have dinner with me."

Listening to the tone of the Yam Island consul, my heart moved slightly.

It seems that he should be very familiar with Louis and Noah. If this is true, he could find such a strong support for Noah in the western part of the sea abyss, and maybe he would have the capital to fight Boris.

But then I thought: There must be a reason why the Rand Knight said that Ever Ever on Connorth Island was a supporter of Louis, but he did not mention Christopher on Yam Island.

We sat down next to this huge dining table. I found that on this table that was more than ten meters long, there was a completely dismembered Mok monster fish. The huge fish head was placed in a silver tray. It looked like it had been completely steamed, and it was sprinkled with rosemary crumbs and some other herbs, and a layer of fragrant soup was poured on it.

The Mok monster fish is a deep-sea fish with big eyes, with swordfish-like fins on their backs, and they also have three pairs of crab-like legs and eight tentacles at the tail like octopus.

Each crab legs are more than two meters long, and are now roasted red. The hard shells are broken, revealing the white and tender crab meat inside is covered with a thick layer of cheese, exuding an attractive aroma, which makes people feel greatly excited.

The eight octopus tentacles were roasted on a few meters long iron brazel, sprinkled with sprinkled on it, which looked both colorful, fragrant and delicious.

Unexpectedly, such an adult Mok strange fish was placed on Christopher's dining table. He stretched out his hands and the waiter standing beside him immediately stuffed a huge and white napkin on his chest. In front of him, he picked up the knife and pointed at the steamed fish head. A chef immediately walked up there, cut off the steamed fish head with a half-meter-long cooking knife, put it into the dish, then drizzled it with delicious soup, and presented it to Christopher.

He cut off a piece of fish with a dining knife and put it in his mouth, nodded slightly, and then pointed at us at the dining table.

Immediately a waiter came up and spread the delicious meat from the fish heads into a plate in front of each of us.

"That cow doesn't seem to be able to eat fish. You go to the kitchen and ask for a golden millet pancake with herbs and steamed avocados. It should be served with a large portion and sufficient portions. Judging from his size, you will know that the appetite is amazing!" Christopher pointed to the tauren Ruka and ordered the waiter beside him.

The waiter bowed and turned and retreated.

He cut off pieces of fish with a knife and quickly filled it into his stomach. I felt that his stomach was like a bottomless pit. In just a short while, he ate a plate of fish. After eating, a waiter immediately helped him change into a new plate full of fish.

He signaled us to start, and then he heard Christopher say while eating: "When I left Ilinas City, Louis was only a little taller. Noah was just born. Fifteen years passed in a flash. Unexpectedly, Noah actually awakened the magic pool and became a magic student at the Royal Academy of Magic. Louis also had his own career in the Emperor. It seems that no one can shake the status of these two brothers in the Mensa family. No wonder Boris is so impatient..."

He then pointed to the octopus tentacles, and immediately a waiter cut a large piece for him. He felt that it was not enough to cut meat with a dining knife, so he grabbed the octopus tentacles in his hand, opened his mouth and ate it hard, and the soup flowed along the corner of his mouth.

Looking at him eating, I felt like I couldn't eat anything anymore.

Christopher ate on his own, he took a little slow down, and then grabbed the wine glass filled with golden cider. The wine glass could hold a full five kilograms of wine, and he just leaned over.

He wiped the grease on the corner of his mouth with a napkin, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "But... this pig is really not the time to choose, hum! His Galapagos city is located behind the Vaschi plane, so he naturally cannot feel the pressure of those faceless legions, and he does not put himself in his shoes for the lords of other seas."

Christopher waved his big hand and said to me: "If his fleet dared to appear in the western waters of the Great Sea Abyss at this time, I would definitely beat him up and look for his teeth."

Just as I had a hint of 'Christopher can win over', Christopher said again: "I know the reason for you here. I want to win over me to deal with Boris, hum! But before you come here, you must at least inquire about my identity. This is a lot of internal disputes within the Mensa family. If you look at it in detail, it is difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong."

It seems that there seems to be some relationship between him and Marquis Boris.

He then said to me: "If it weren't for the rebellion, Boris, it would be hard for me to agree with it. Maybe you have been locked in the water prison by me now, instead of asking you to have lunch with me."

I didn't expect that my guess would be confirmed so quickly.

Christopher finally wiped his mouth with a napkin, then threw it on the ground, and the waiter next to him changed him to a brand new one.

He looked extremely impatient and continued to say to me: "Anyway, after saying so much, I just want to tell you that Christopher, I, would not care about the little things between Louis and Boris. It is best not to lead your war to the west of the Great Abyss, or if I get angry with me, I can do anything."

He looked very domineering and said to me: "No matter who I am the heir of the Mensa family in the future, I can't lose a grain of rice every year."

After saying that, he stopped.

I paused for a while before saying to me, "Okay, that's all."

I originally wanted to say something, polite words, thank you, and convince him... It seems that there is really nothing to say.

Finally, he said to us: "After eating this meal, I will send you out of the port, but you should notice the wanted order for the reward outside the gate. It seems that you have hurt Boris. You should be careful after going to sea. The bounty has attracted more than a group of people."

His face was filled with a weird smile and said to me: "To be honest, there are too many demon hunters and adventure groups who have some ideas about your ship on Yam Island, haha, things seem to be getting more and more interesting."

We just walked out of Christopher's mansion after a feast of sea beasts.

He looked up at the sun in the sky and said to himself: Things don’t seem to have become that bad yet, look! At least we were not hindered and walked out safely from here. Although we were unable to win over the power of Yam Island, at least we knew that he was currently in a neutral attitude and had an attitude of not helping each other.

Speaking of which, after a meal, Christopher spoke his position.

And I also want to reach some agreement with Noah through me, that is, for the material supply issue of Yam Island, no matter who controls the Vasqi plane, it must be missing.

Until now, I don't know what kind of trump card Christopher holds in his hand, which makes him so confident when he speaks.

It must be not just because of his identity as a second-transit warrior, maybe he has a huge army in his hands.

Christopher did what he said. After he sent his servants to send us onto the ship, he actually asked our "Slave Vendor" to sail out of Yam Island. During this period, no one dared to come forward to interrogate.

There were many ships moored on the Yam Island Pier. Seeing that our ships were not supplied, they went out to sea directly. They pulled up their anchors and followed behind the "Slave Vendor" and followed them all the way.

After we drove out of the dock, we immediately filled our sails with no intention of causing trouble on Yam Island, and started our maximum speed and continued our sails in the direction of Dunai Island.

However, at this time we had to face the reality, and suddenly there were a lot of hang-boot ghosts behind our boat that could not be shaken off.

Some light and fast sailing boats follow far behind and always navigate other sea boats...

It seems that these adventure groups and demon hunters on Yam Island really have some ideas about our ship that should not have.

"What should I do?" Senior Dylan stood at the stern of the boat, looked at the ships on the sea in the distance, and asked me with a worried look on his face.

"If you dare to follow me again, you will kill you!" I said simply.

...

The lords' views on Marquis Boris are divided into two types. One is that the neutral faction and the opposition that supports Count Boris have been eliminated. We convinced those neutral factions to hope to unite and fight against Boris, but those neutral factions think that we have no strength and look at it on the wall.
Chapter completed!