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Chapter seven hundred and seventeenth reception(1/2)

"Don't do it for now."

A low voice sounded in the shadow split by light: "Why?"

"My intuition." He took the cup away from his lips and put it back on the coffee table. Both the position and the direction of the cup handle were exactly the same as before, but the coffee inside had disappeared: "And his confidence."

After saying this, he stood up from the sofa and walked back to the light.

The wavy silk thread on the carpet swayed slightly and disappeared after a few moments. The light pouring on the pansy also retracted into the shadow.

The hall has returned to peace.

The banquet was also very peaceful.

Whether it was the elegant and luxurious Queen Elizabeth, the King sitting upright, or the princes below and their princes, they all lowered their heads and used soothing movements to put the food in front of them into their mouths, chewing them carefully as if they were taking care of their own nails, and occasionally picking up long napkins to dip the food residues on the corners of their lips.

It was said that it was a banquet, but it was not large in scale. The king and queen, several princes and close ministers, as well as their families, as well as Tang Fang, Elena and Kellynia.

Of course, eating is just a symbolic meaning, which means that His Majesty the King has met two people and has initially recognized Elena's identity.

In Tang Fang's opinion, this kind of dinner is the most unpleasant. Although those dishes are rare, many of them are things that have never been seen before, such as the mulberry fruit of Kuhasui Xing, the special flying fish roe sauce of Khanaxing, and the black truffle of Natasha Xing's Kulun Mountains...

But that kind of quietness and depression, mixed in these precious dishes, makes people feel nauseous.

Hymn Will and Henrietta are well-known mortal enemies, and now they sit at a table to eat, so too.

It’s not that everyone has no topics to talk about. Putting aside politics and military, they still have many interests and hobbies, such as the Phoenix Empire’s soul-class light assault ship, such as the liquid body armor of the Charles Federation, and luxurious sports such as hunting, riding, and pet fighting.

It’s just that there is no nutrition, it’s all about salty and light, and it’s all about topics to talk about.

Captain Tang never had any extra time to pursue this luxurious life enjoyment. He was not as knowledgeable as the nobles. Most of the time, he was burying himself in the dish. Then he would be kicked up by Kelinia, or picked up a wine glass with white grapes in front of him, or a wine glass with red wine, wishing the king and queen good health and wealth forever, wishing the regent more blessings and longevity, wishing the kingdom to be clear and peaceful. Anyway, how can he say that there is no nutrition?

Elena has always been good, talking and laughing with Gilcott's wife and Tulamon's wife, mainly talking about the customs and customs of Charles Federation, as well as those beautiful clothes and Charlotte Quinn's life gossip.

During the meal, Drizzt entered the room and whispered with the hymn Will for a while, and then the depression that filled the room gradually subsided, like the warm sun that came from winter to spring melted little by little by little the earth soaked by the cold.

Tang Fang and Xhako Will were limited to the courtesy before the meeting and the thanks before the departure. For the rest of the time, he either ate the food on the plate without grace, or stared at Kellynia, silently protesting and vicious cursing.

After a meal, she kicked him no more than 20 feet. If it weren't for the 1 trillion star coins given by Henrietta, and the 7,500 tons of zero-price surface temporarily raised by the Rangers, he would have overturned the table long ago.

Kelinia called this aristocratic etiquette, and he scoffed at it.

It is obviously a dinner party, but you don’t let your meals be full; you should shout slogans before toasting; you should sit in a straight position and not stick to the back of the chair; you should be discharged in order; you should always pay attention to personal hygiene, otherwise you will be disrespectful to your owner; you should not talk about sensitive topics such as work and politics; you should not neglect the women around you; you should use words in a standard way, and it is best to keep a smile when talking... What’s even more outrageous is that you cannot go to the bathroom!

Is this a meal or a suffering? It’s obviously just a royal family banquet, should I be so nitpicious?

It is said that the court etiquette of the United Kingdom of Tulanx has been very simplified. If it were replaced by the Phoenix Empire and the Zoro Empire... it was hard for him to imagine how the great nobles adapted.

When the relationship between the Zoron Empire and the United Kingdom of Tulanx was tense, some royal family members mocked the Olipod family as a group of countrymen without background. For example, a real aristocrat, the decorations in the palace were either passed down from ancestors, or won from opponents, and snatched from enemies, instead of spending a lot of money to show off their wealth and show off their wealth. That was called a nouveau riche, not aristocrat.

In fact, he has been waiting for the hymn to take action, and you must know that the Har Palace is the territory of the new forces.

His Majesty the King would not dare to touch Gilcott and Henrietta, which would detonate the war between the Lionheart Independence Fleet and the Rangers, and would also cause great chaos that would affect the whole country.

He is different. He does not have as much energy as Henrietta, and there is only one "Angel" that comes to "Khanos". The cluster of biological warships has not followed him. He can set up an ambush at this dinner and kill a big trouble like himself.

Logically, he had something in his hand that threatened the throne of Hymn Will, and might have backups elsewhere. As long as he died, those backups would be released by people arranged in advance.

If someone else faces this situation, he will definitely be helpless and can only become the meat on the chopping board and let him slaughter it.

Unfortunately, the man sitting on that gorgeous chair was Xhako Will. He controlled the dark power of God's arming and could completely control him and then use technological means to obtain what was in his head.

Such a thing must not be difficult for God's armed forces.

Once His Majesty the King has a lot of information, he can naturally move mountains and attack jade and settle the matter.

Even if the above method is not used, what does God’s armed forces do? Clones are also a killer weapon.

But until the dinner ended, nothing happened.

The women went to another room for tea, while the men returned to the original lounge and had a short rest.

He saw that the coffee cup placed on the right hand of Tulamon was empty. His Royal Highness stayed for a while and did not ask the waiter to renew the cup.

Henrietta and Gilcott whispered something.

Tyron raised his head from time to time, swept over Tang Fang's calm face, lowered his head, and quietly fiddled with the ring on his hand.

As he came, he remained silent, as if he was conservative, and ashamed to talk to the princes. No matter what the reason was, the lounge where men were talking loudly did not become enthusiastic.

Even alcohol cannot stir up the ostentation in their hearts and eliminate each other's vigilance.

The soft light fell on the bright carpet, and the pansy was less elegant and more charming. The mellow aroma of coffee spread throughout the room, diluting the smell of alcohol that the princes exhaled.

The coffee used by Hymn Will to entertain VIPs is very precious and tastes much more mellow than what Christian gave him in "Babylon".

He did not spend all his thoughts on drinking coffee. The ghost who sent out to spy on intelligence took great effort to sneak into the data room of the Har Palace. Strangely, the seemingly tight defense facilities did not store much useful information. It was just non-confidential documents such as letters from the palace and various departments, daily government affairs, living expenses, border situations, etc., and there was no information related to God's armed forces.

From this we can see how cautious and cautious Ahmad Will is. Those confidential documents and information about God's armed forces may have a safer and more secret storage place. After all, the political struggle between the old and new factions of the United Kingdom of Tulanx has lasted for so many years. How could he not have prepared too much?

In fact, it was not completely unreal. The closed-circuit surveillance system of the Har Palace captured Mr. J., although there was not enough evidence to determine his true identity. Eighty-mostly, it has nothing to do with God's armed forces.

Based on the model of the shuttle he was riding in and the information obtained by Emma from many space-based unmanned platforms at the high altitude orbit of the "Cabreto", it is certain that it came from "Nazero". The origin should be the suburb of Gandagas, the capital city of the planet.

This coincides with the information that Henrietta said that God's armed forces showed signs of activity in "Nazero".

He also took advantage of the break to pay attention to the situation of Claya and others.

The girls are also purchasing beautiful and fun gadgets at the night market, protected by Bai Hao and Roy, and accompanied by ghosts and detectors, so naturally there is nothing to worry about.

Egg Statman is bargaining with small vendors in the electronic accessories market, so stingy that he can't even break the eight-petal flower for 1 yuan... Claya clearly gave him a credit card with an overdraft amount of 200,000 yuan.

The strangest thing is Byron. After borrowing two ghosts from Tang Fang, he hacked into the data host of the "Diccarpen" municipal system and found the identity information and address of some women, and then started the search operation.

At first he suspected that these women were trafficked by "Alice" from other countries, and Byron planned to save them from the fire pit. After all, when he was in "Georgia", he destroyed "Alice"'s nest and obtained a lot of information on population trading. Moreover, he himself said that he was a feminist, so such behavior was normal.

But as time went by, such thoughts were thrown away by Tang Fang, and a very speechless emotion lingered in his heart, and the expression on his face became very strange.

So the waiter who had stored coffee for him looked trembling, worried that he would have deprived Captain Tang, who was famous.

Although he has been silent and has few princes and nobles, there is no doubt that he is the protagonist of today's banquet. Even when he was in the banquet hall, even if the king and queen were present, he still could not hide his style... or if it was casual, it could be called unsanity, but it was very eye-catching.

Tang Fang did not drink the second cup of coffee because the time for the cocktail party was up.

Under Elizabeth's guidance, the noble ladies returned to the lounge and walked downstairs, talking and laughing along the way, in a sharp contrast with the men.

Tang Fang just sneered, thinking that it was indeed "the hornet at the tail of the wasp, the most toxic woman's heart". These women are really competing with each other when acting. Fortunately, Elena has the help of Kellynia, which makes him feel much more at ease, otherwise, he wouldn't be assured that the little girl lives in the same room with those wives.

His Majesty the King did not attend the cocktail party. He used the excuse of drinking too much during the dinner and lacking health, and sent Drizzt to lead everyone downstairs to have fun.

He knew very well that "drinking too much will make you feel at ease" was just an excuse for absent from the cocktail party.

According to Tang Fang's guess, I'm afraid that Mr. J violated the order of Xhoo Will and did not cause trouble during the dinner. His Majesty the King was busy going to raise an army to question the crime. It might be that they were going to take action during the cocktail party, but... there are so many nobles below, with many people and eyes, are they really suitable to take action?

Anyway, he just needs to wait and see what he wants and do. He originally used himself as bait to seduce people armed by God to take the bait.

Of course, he was more happy to see Xango Will take action before and after the enthronement ceremony, because he had not done the zeros in the Battleship 13 dock. And he was very reluctant to go to the Battleship 13 dock in person.

What are you afraid of? Or what are those bad premonitions coming from? Is there a bomb on it? Hymn Will even kills himself even if he sacrifices 20,000 tons of zero-sugar?

While he was thinking about it, there was a lot of applause in the hall. It turned out that Queen Elizabeth was introducing Elena to the many nobles present.

She stood on the red carpet, wearing a silver evening dress, with many beautiful laces and dazzling pink diamonds on her chest, and under the light of the huge chandeliers on the ceiling, she looked like a pearl that was so clean that it was fascinating.

The young baron fixed his eyes on her pretty face with a hint of tenderness, while a few older officials looked at her pink neck, round shoulders and fair arms without restraint.

Her hands were wearing long gloves that were as white as her dress, which became more slender and white.

This is the first time Elena has stood in front of so many prestigious officials. Although she is mentally prepared, Kelinia has always reminded her to relax and not be nervous, but she is still a little restrained, and the smile on her lips is not so natural.

Tang Fang frowned, gently lifted his leather boots, and stepped on the heel of a prince named Ankatri. While the man turned around, he suddenly cut into the forefront.

His Highness the Prince has always been pampered. When did he encounter such a thing? His physical fitness is much worse than Captain Tang. He was squeezed out of the front row and left behind.

Tulamon clenched his fists, and the light of the chandelier swayed in his eyes.

Tang Fang squinted his eyes and sneered: "If you do it here, you will die miserably."

When Tyron heard the two of them talking, the V-shaped smile patterns on both sides of his mouth seemed to be frozen. The encounter on the first layer of the warp speed interceptor network told him that the boy's words were true, and he could say them and do it.

Tulamon raised his head and looked at the delicate golden reliefs and beautiful patterns. He tried his best to calm down the murderous intent in his heart.

He was not afraid, just because his brother "sayed". It was not the time...

The guests in front of the commotion were not very clear about, but the appearance of a new face attracted their attention. There was no doubt that this guy with yellow skin and dark eyes was another protagonist today, Captain Tang, who was "Morning Star Casting".

The nobles cast different eyes on their emotions, including those who are curious, those who are despised, those who are jealous, those who are fearful, and those who are calm... but there are no kind people.

Several of them were even more disgusted with him, with unconcealed murderous intent in their eyes - they were either friends of the Director of the General Administration of Customs of "Khanos", or they were related to the Singer family.

It is normal that stakeholders on the same mountain always like to join in groups.

Tang Fang deliberately tried to get hatred. Although Kelinia kept reminding him not to do this, he still did it.

Because I can share the pressure of Elena.

The ministers did not think so, and simply thought that he wanted to show off, just like what he did on the first level of the warp interceptor network. He liked Zhang Yang and was ashamed to be low-key.

However... this can only attract people to be disgusted and despised, without any aristocratic demeanor or character.

"Miss Elena married such a person, and it was so beautiful that flowers were placed on the foul-stenched horse manure."

A noble lady responded: "Dear Lord Small, I think you are just as good as Miss Elena."

The former shook his head and said with a smile: "Oh, you are wrong. Mrs. Niglas, Miss Elena is like a moon in the sky. Her beauty needs to be hung high in the sky. I would rather be a member of her glory looking up at her."
To be continued...
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