Volume 1: Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 187: New Year’s Party

Style: Fantasy Author: Magician's SorrowWords: 2429Update Time: 24/01/13 11:31:51
Hornavitch University, student free activity playground!

This activity playground covers an area of ​​nearly 3,100 square meters, which is half the size of a football field, and can accommodate nearly 50,000 people gathering at the same time.

In the central part of the playground, a huge dance floor has been set up. The gas street lamp illuminates the center of the dance floor. Many young noble gentlemen and ladies hugged each other and danced to the music.

In the outer part, there is a long and well-proportioned solid wood carved table, with many exquisite foods placed on it for the students attending the New Year's dinner tonight.

In the southeast corner of the playground, Lilith was wearing a lace dress with a strong Ghent style. There was a white napkin on the table in front of her, and she looked at the irregular-shaped creatures in the school with blue flames. There's something special about cutting your own bacon, arranging a double-cooked omelette, smearing caviar on fluffy white bread, adding dark sauce to grilled mushrooms.

In the past, in the Kingdom of Ghent, these were all done by maids. As the apple of the prince's eye, her maids were divided into many types. In addition to the personal maid Nia, there were other maids, such as living maids, study maids, and clothing maids. Boot maid, jewelry maid, stockings maid, starch maid, dining maid, etc., they can do almost everything.

Although this is a waste of manpower to a large extent, for the nobles of the Kingdom of Ghent, this can make outsiders feel that they are decent enough and gentleman enough. Of course, there is an exception, and that is when there is too much debt. Reduce similar requirements.

Lilith took a sip of the scarlet-colored Rust red wine, chewing gently with her teeth to make the wine ripple, letting the rich fruity and alcoholic aroma reverberate in her mouth.

At this time, she heard Ron sitting next to him mutter:

"Weinersen came so slowly. Even if he was practicing target practice, he wouldn't have reached this point."

Target practice? Lilith blinked and asked curiously:

"Today is New Year's Day, and he's doing target practice?"

"Oh, Lilith, you don't want to know. One of Professor Wright's teaching methods is to train in the use of extraordinary power every day. Except for performing tasks and special periods, this training must last for at least 5 years. ." Ron shook his head as he picked up a roasted turkey leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

Karl, who was wearing a black tuxedo and a half-tall velvet hat, also expressed his opinion after swallowing the roasted mushrooms in his mouth:

"The Godslayer of Cybertron once said that genius is one percent talent plus ninety-nine percent hard work. It is not unreasonable for Vinassen to go from being the first in school to the first in points hunting. The current understanding of extraordinary power may exceed all of us, otherwise it would be impossible to survive the projection of gods.”

"God projection?" Audrey listened to Karl's question in a daze, and it took a while to react.

Is it the projection of a strange evil god?

Or is it Mr. Gorot, Mr. Old’s beloved?

"My teacher told me that there were two projections in the form of mythical creatures at that time, but their personalities and powers were so different that they were almost overwhelming. However, Vinassen was able to survive in this gap, even if he was a demigod. It’s hard to do even at this level.”

So that’s it. No wonder at the last Yantu Club meeting, Mr. Grote said he helped me erase a bad memory. I’m afraid it wasn’t just me who erased the memory, but also Carl, Ron, and Weinersen?

Lilith was astonished, but also uncontrollably happy, and beyond the joy, she was instinctively proud, because even if the projection of the same mythical creature form, Mr. Golot was enough to crush the opponent.

But then again, what kind of existence is the projection of the mythical creature form... Lilith thought about it as she took a reserved bite of the soft bread smeared with caviar.

"Hello, I'd like to ask, do you know Vanessen van der Rohe?"

While the three of them were enjoying the desserts and communicating, a strange voice rang in their ears.

Lilith looked up in confusion and saw a beautiful young lady dressed well.

This lady has a charming face and brilliant blond hair. No matter which angle you look at her, she has a beauty like a classical oil painting.

"Who are you?" Lilith looked at the other party calmly, obviously wary of this beautiful girl who came uninvited.

A small cake with cream, cherries and strawberries was delivered to her plate, and she calmed down and suddenly felt a little proud.

"Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Lux Hayson."

Lux Hessen? This name is a very common female name in the Kingdom of Ghent. There are even female washers who use this name. However, she is not ordinary. She has good facial features, great temperament, and every move has charm.

"I'm from the Tudor Kingdom. Will Venusson van der Rohe come to this New Year's party today? I want to see him."

"He's not here, and we don't know when he will come."

Lilith took a bite of the velvet cake and said that she had just used her spiritual eyes to look at this young lady from the Tuduo Kingdom and could not see any problem.

For the current Lilith, she was no longer the little girl who was curious about the otherworldly world. Her brain was working rapidly, imitating the state of her old husband, and she immediately gave herself two answers.

The first is that this young lady is an ordinary person who has no desires and desires. Only in this way, under the eyes of the spirit, is chaos and chaos.

Secondly, the lady in front of her had extraordinary power far beyond her own, and her spiritual eyes were unable to detect a priest who was far beyond her own stature.

Her steps moved lightly, her body swayed, and the blond-haired Lux ​​Hessen nodded gently:

"Thank you for your answer. If he shows up, please help me, this beautiful lady, to dress him up. There is a man named Lux ​​Hessen looking for him."

"No problem." Lilith smiled modestly, her expression elegant and not ostentatious.

"Is Weinerson so popular now?" Ron looked at Lux who left gracefully, and he paused from putting the roasted turkey leg in his mouth.

Karl lowered his head, chuckled and said:

"After all, except for the Kingdom of Ghent, no one in most countries now thinks that nobles are great beings. Ordinary people also have the right to pursue love. For outstanding gentlemen like Weinerson, for these young ladies from foreign lands, Say, it’s a fatal attraction.”

As soon as Karl finished speaking, he felt a cold breath, which seemed to freeze his blood vessels.

His light brown eyes immediately raised and scanned the entire playground and dance floor. There was nothing out of the ordinary.

"What's wrong?" Lilith asked when she saw Karl frowning unnaturally.

"Did you feel a cold spiritual energy just now?"

"No?" Lilith turned to look at Ron.

"Me neither." Ron continued to eat the roasted turkey leg.

The melodious melody continued to reverberate in the hall. The gentlemen and ladies on the dance floor did not pause in their footsteps, leading each other in a circle and dancing the most popular tango...

In the northernmost corner of the playground, there is a dining table for four people.

"Avril, why did you lose control of your spiritual power just now?"

Luo Li scratched his red hair with his hand and looked at Avril, who was wearing monocle crystal glasses and a classic lace Lolita dress. At this moment, her expression was as cold as ice, just a hair away from absolute zero.

"Maybe she just heard a sound that stirred her emotions."

Pa Lunsu held the black tea and took a sip with extremely graceful movements.

"First of all, exclude me and Luo Li." A young man with purple hair and purple eyes sitting nearby said, he was grabbing the cake with his hands and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Dennis, don't use your hands directly. That's too rude. You have to make yourself appear graceful. Hey, I really don't know why your Zaratul family doesn't work more on self-discipline."