Due to the different flow rates of time, falling asleep can basically span two days at a time. After Roland arranged the Godly Punishment Witch on the next day, he drove to the Crown Hotel, the banqueting location in the city center.
Your Majesty, what's there can really be eaten casually?Tong En poked his head out of the back seat and said with his eyes light.
Of course, it is actually no different from the banquets held by the nobles. In the era of the Federation, you probably attended such banquets many times, right?
But those banquets are not something that can be eaten freely.
Can't it?Roland said curiously.
Yes, San Milan, sitting in the co-pilot, nodded. Those who can be invited to the banquet are all well-known characters. What is more important than eating is to connect with each other.No one wants to talk to someone who is full of greasy mouths. Whoever lets go of his stomach will only bring ridicule.If the banquet is long, most people will choose to have a meal before going to the banquet.Speaking of this, she swallowed. If such behavior would damage Your Majesty's face, we could completely endure it.
Roland glanced through the rearview mirror and looked at the three of them who wanted to speak but stopped and secretly expected. He couldn't help laughing out loud. Don't worry, when did I not keep my word?This is not a federation, nor is it the capital of the Gray Castle. The role we play is an ordinary person. As long as we don’t disturb others, we can eat whatever we want.
Then... can I bring some food back secretly?Duoduo said excitedly that there are many sisters who also hope to experience the banquet level in this world.
Just don't be discovered.He said without hesitation, "You follow me then, don't leave me too far. If you encounter someone who is picking up a conversation, just pretend that you didn't hear it, and I will deal with it."
Yes, Your Majesty!The three witches said in unison.
Almost half an hour later, the group arrived at the destination.
As soon as he entered the door, Roland felt a difference.
There were almost all luxury cars parked around the hotel's vestibule, at least one million. The clean-maintained car painted like a mirror. In comparison, the van he drove was quite eye-catching.
Although the robbery and fallen demons have a considerable income, they are still several orders of magnitude worse than the real capitalist. In the idea of not attracting attention, the van he bought is just an ordinary brand, and people will not take a look at him anywhere.
However, here, he became the most eye-catching one.
Sir, the hotel will not accept outsiders today. Do you have any invitation letters?Parked the car at the door and welcomed the guest quickly walked up.
Roland took out the card that Gassia gave him and shook it.
Welcome to the Crown Hotel, the venue is located on the top floor and there is a dedicated reception in the lobby.The other party immediately smiled enthusiastically, please let me park your car.
After all, it is the benchmark for urban star hotels. Roland secretly sighed that no matter what these people think, they are still polite on the surface.
Taking the witches into the magnificent lobby, the three of them reacted much more calmly than he expected.
Perhaps the spacious and bright buildings were not unusual in the Taqira era. After all, the luminous magic stone once spread across the upper floors of the Witch Empire. For example, the crystal chandelier above the head, which seemed valuable at first glance, was probably just an ordinary thing to replace it with the palace where the three seats were located.
Roland felt a little funny when he thought that the magnificent decoration was not as good as a few butter cakes to them.
However, the appearance of the witch attracted the attention of several people at the moment. It seemed that no matter which world they were in, their appearance was enough to become the focus of everyone's attention.
The subsequent inspection was more detailed. The receptionist scanned the card and reported it on the walkie-talkie for a few words before handing back the invitation card to him. Mr. Roland, I'm sorry for letting you wait for a long time.May I ask these three ladies are yours...
cousin.Roland shrugged, and Gassia told me that relatives can be brought into the venue.
I understand, please come with me.
The receptionist sent the three of them into the elevator, pressed the button on the top floor, and then stroking his chest outside the door, wishing you a good night tonight.
After a closed driving, the elevator suddenly lit up. I saw that the wall that was originally surrounded by them suddenly disappeared under my feet. The afterglow of the sunset shone into the elevator, and the city full of tall buildings was also reflected in my eyes.
The buildings are connected to an uninterrupted horizon, and even if you look at the end of your view, there are still rows of walls of buildings.
It was not until this time that the witches let out a low amazement.
Even if the three holy cities combined, they are not as big as this one. Tong En whispered, no matter how many times he looked, it was hard to imagine that a mortal without magic could create all this.
The Miracle Building you want to build also has the meaning of commemoration, right?San Milan looked at Roland.
He smiled without objection.
Although he had not told anyone about his origin except Anna, his origin from a place like the dream world has become a consensus among the witches of Tachila, otherwise it would not be possible to explain why he was so familiar with this incredible world.
After reaching the top floor, a huge circular banquet hall appeared in front of the four.
Except for the ground, its walls and domes are almost all made of glass curtain walls, with a very wide view. Standing by the wall, you can see most of the city, and you will feel like you are looking at the small mountains.
The ability to hold a banquet in such a place shows how strong the Sanye Group is.
The dining table in the hall was filled with all kinds of food for people to use, from cold cuts to pastries, fruits to champagne towers; the guests gathered together in groups of three or three, and there were almost hundreds of people. Obviously, not only martial artists, but also business or political people came.
A banquet with such an upper-level style would have felt extremely restrained if he had been in the past, but now Roland has long been accustomed to it. After entering the hall, he took the witches straight to the theme of the table of meals placed in the back row.
Wow... This fish fillet is so tender, and it seems to melt when eaten in your mouth.
Is this really a grape?Ah, I haven't felt this sweetness for a long time...
Shao Hu said, you came to Dream World only last month, right?
But last time I ate fast food Ah, Ailena's idiot only calls Kaifeng Cuisine and Lanlanlu.
Hello, don’t just eat Ah, can you put some things in Duoduo’s pockets?
Roland looked at the witches who were swallowing and excited, and shook his head with a smile.
He suddenly felt that even if the dream world could not bring him any benefits, he should allow this place to continue to survive. For him, this place may be an unnecessary state of nothingness, but for the survivors of Taqira, it is the only place where he can feel that he is still alive.
Taste, touch, smell... They can only get rewards for everything they have lost to fight against the devil.
Before the dinner officially began, Roland looked at the other guests carefully.
The attendees were basically divided into two factions. Those who wore formal clothes were basically people from the social circle, while those who wore martial arts association robes were basically the same.
Although this division may not be accurate, for example, because he just became a formal member, he had no robes to be given away and could only wear formal clothes to attend the banquet, but in general, no one in the hall was dressed in strange clothes or dressed in strange looks, which was completely opposite to the scene he saw when he went to Prism City last time.
Is this the difference between the Academic Awakener and the Wild Awakener?
He couldn't help but remember what Kassia had said.
Although the Martial Arts Association is an organization determined to save the world, ideals alone cannot gather enough people, so the martial arts competition emerged later. It was less than fifty years after its birth and became the most viewed competitive event.
Through the competition, awakened people can get more exposure, fame and income, and the competition has also inputted countless new blood to the association, which makes the martial arts competition more and more important in the association, and those with excellent performance have a higher voice.
The change even caused disagreement among the upper class, and the members of the association gradually became divided into two factions: the old and new.
However, in the end, the armed battle not only did not reduce, but instead further expanded the scale.
At that time, Roland was more inclined to the old school. After all, the real enemy of martial arts was the Demonic Demon, and he would only die. Such a battle was by no means comparable to that of competitive sports.
As a means to attract fresh blood, it can also be said to be a good and effective method, but it is puzzling to indulge in its influence on top management.
Martial arts competitions do not mean that life and death are inseparable. Those people should not understand such a simple truth, but judging from the results, the new school has the upper hand.
He had never understood the reason, but now seeing this scene in the hall, he suddenly understood a little...
The members of the association who do not participate in the martial arts competition are basically desperate wild awakened people. They are not obeying discipline and their image is too poor. Their comprehensive qualities are not on the same level as those of these celebrity martial artists.
In addition, the chances of fighting with the Demon Fallen Demon are not available at any time, and you may die if you are not careful, which will inevitably lead to fewer and fewer voices supporting the old school.
I'm afraid it will take until the erosion in Lan's mouth officially breaks out, and the old school can return to the dominant position.
Thinking of the hunting license, Roland couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth... He always felt that the association was a bit weird to award this thing to a newcomer who had just entered the industry for half a year. Even if he performed well, he would not be able to reach the top 100 levels of the association.
But now it seems that not participating in the competition, focusing on opposing the fallen demons, and not seeking fame or profit, is perfectly consistent with the old school's philosophy.
Is all this the meaning of the old school senior?
Your Majesty, what's there can really be eaten casually?Tong En poked his head out of the back seat and said with his eyes light.
Of course, it is actually no different from the banquets held by the nobles. In the era of the Federation, you probably attended such banquets many times, right?
But those banquets are not something that can be eaten freely.
Can't it?Roland said curiously.
Yes, San Milan, sitting in the co-pilot, nodded. Those who can be invited to the banquet are all well-known characters. What is more important than eating is to connect with each other.No one wants to talk to someone who is full of greasy mouths. Whoever lets go of his stomach will only bring ridicule.If the banquet is long, most people will choose to have a meal before going to the banquet.Speaking of this, she swallowed. If such behavior would damage Your Majesty's face, we could completely endure it.
Roland glanced through the rearview mirror and looked at the three of them who wanted to speak but stopped and secretly expected. He couldn't help laughing out loud. Don't worry, when did I not keep my word?This is not a federation, nor is it the capital of the Gray Castle. The role we play is an ordinary person. As long as we don’t disturb others, we can eat whatever we want.
Then... can I bring some food back secretly?Duoduo said excitedly that there are many sisters who also hope to experience the banquet level in this world.
Just don't be discovered.He said without hesitation, "You follow me then, don't leave me too far. If you encounter someone who is picking up a conversation, just pretend that you didn't hear it, and I will deal with it."
Yes, Your Majesty!The three witches said in unison.
Almost half an hour later, the group arrived at the destination.
As soon as he entered the door, Roland felt a difference.
There were almost all luxury cars parked around the hotel's vestibule, at least one million. The clean-maintained car painted like a mirror. In comparison, the van he drove was quite eye-catching.
Although the robbery and fallen demons have a considerable income, they are still several orders of magnitude worse than the real capitalist. In the idea of not attracting attention, the van he bought is just an ordinary brand, and people will not take a look at him anywhere.
However, here, he became the most eye-catching one.
Sir, the hotel will not accept outsiders today. Do you have any invitation letters?Parked the car at the door and welcomed the guest quickly walked up.
Roland took out the card that Gassia gave him and shook it.
Welcome to the Crown Hotel, the venue is located on the top floor and there is a dedicated reception in the lobby.The other party immediately smiled enthusiastically, please let me park your car.
After all, it is the benchmark for urban star hotels. Roland secretly sighed that no matter what these people think, they are still polite on the surface.
Taking the witches into the magnificent lobby, the three of them reacted much more calmly than he expected.
Perhaps the spacious and bright buildings were not unusual in the Taqira era. After all, the luminous magic stone once spread across the upper floors of the Witch Empire. For example, the crystal chandelier above the head, which seemed valuable at first glance, was probably just an ordinary thing to replace it with the palace where the three seats were located.
Roland felt a little funny when he thought that the magnificent decoration was not as good as a few butter cakes to them.
However, the appearance of the witch attracted the attention of several people at the moment. It seemed that no matter which world they were in, their appearance was enough to become the focus of everyone's attention.
The subsequent inspection was more detailed. The receptionist scanned the card and reported it on the walkie-talkie for a few words before handing back the invitation card to him. Mr. Roland, I'm sorry for letting you wait for a long time.May I ask these three ladies are yours...
cousin.Roland shrugged, and Gassia told me that relatives can be brought into the venue.
I understand, please come with me.
The receptionist sent the three of them into the elevator, pressed the button on the top floor, and then stroking his chest outside the door, wishing you a good night tonight.
After a closed driving, the elevator suddenly lit up. I saw that the wall that was originally surrounded by them suddenly disappeared under my feet. The afterglow of the sunset shone into the elevator, and the city full of tall buildings was also reflected in my eyes.
The buildings are connected to an uninterrupted horizon, and even if you look at the end of your view, there are still rows of walls of buildings.
It was not until this time that the witches let out a low amazement.
Even if the three holy cities combined, they are not as big as this one. Tong En whispered, no matter how many times he looked, it was hard to imagine that a mortal without magic could create all this.
The Miracle Building you want to build also has the meaning of commemoration, right?San Milan looked at Roland.
He smiled without objection.
Although he had not told anyone about his origin except Anna, his origin from a place like the dream world has become a consensus among the witches of Tachila, otherwise it would not be possible to explain why he was so familiar with this incredible world.
After reaching the top floor, a huge circular banquet hall appeared in front of the four.
Except for the ground, its walls and domes are almost all made of glass curtain walls, with a very wide view. Standing by the wall, you can see most of the city, and you will feel like you are looking at the small mountains.
The ability to hold a banquet in such a place shows how strong the Sanye Group is.
The dining table in the hall was filled with all kinds of food for people to use, from cold cuts to pastries, fruits to champagne towers; the guests gathered together in groups of three or three, and there were almost hundreds of people. Obviously, not only martial artists, but also business or political people came.
A banquet with such an upper-level style would have felt extremely restrained if he had been in the past, but now Roland has long been accustomed to it. After entering the hall, he took the witches straight to the theme of the table of meals placed in the back row.
Wow... This fish fillet is so tender, and it seems to melt when eaten in your mouth.
Is this really a grape?Ah, I haven't felt this sweetness for a long time...
Shao Hu said, you came to Dream World only last month, right?
But last time I ate fast food Ah, Ailena's idiot only calls Kaifeng Cuisine and Lanlanlu.
Hello, don’t just eat Ah, can you put some things in Duoduo’s pockets?
Roland looked at the witches who were swallowing and excited, and shook his head with a smile.
He suddenly felt that even if the dream world could not bring him any benefits, he should allow this place to continue to survive. For him, this place may be an unnecessary state of nothingness, but for the survivors of Taqira, it is the only place where he can feel that he is still alive.
Taste, touch, smell... They can only get rewards for everything they have lost to fight against the devil.
Before the dinner officially began, Roland looked at the other guests carefully.
The attendees were basically divided into two factions. Those who wore formal clothes were basically people from the social circle, while those who wore martial arts association robes were basically the same.
Although this division may not be accurate, for example, because he just became a formal member, he had no robes to be given away and could only wear formal clothes to attend the banquet, but in general, no one in the hall was dressed in strange clothes or dressed in strange looks, which was completely opposite to the scene he saw when he went to Prism City last time.
Is this the difference between the Academic Awakener and the Wild Awakener?
He couldn't help but remember what Kassia had said.
Although the Martial Arts Association is an organization determined to save the world, ideals alone cannot gather enough people, so the martial arts competition emerged later. It was less than fifty years after its birth and became the most viewed competitive event.
Through the competition, awakened people can get more exposure, fame and income, and the competition has also inputted countless new blood to the association, which makes the martial arts competition more and more important in the association, and those with excellent performance have a higher voice.
The change even caused disagreement among the upper class, and the members of the association gradually became divided into two factions: the old and new.
However, in the end, the armed battle not only did not reduce, but instead further expanded the scale.
At that time, Roland was more inclined to the old school. After all, the real enemy of martial arts was the Demonic Demon, and he would only die. Such a battle was by no means comparable to that of competitive sports.
As a means to attract fresh blood, it can also be said to be a good and effective method, but it is puzzling to indulge in its influence on top management.
Martial arts competitions do not mean that life and death are inseparable. Those people should not understand such a simple truth, but judging from the results, the new school has the upper hand.
He had never understood the reason, but now seeing this scene in the hall, he suddenly understood a little...
The members of the association who do not participate in the martial arts competition are basically desperate wild awakened people. They are not obeying discipline and their image is too poor. Their comprehensive qualities are not on the same level as those of these celebrity martial artists.
In addition, the chances of fighting with the Demon Fallen Demon are not available at any time, and you may die if you are not careful, which will inevitably lead to fewer and fewer voices supporting the old school.
I'm afraid it will take until the erosion in Lan's mouth officially breaks out, and the old school can return to the dominant position.
Thinking of the hunting license, Roland couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth... He always felt that the association was a bit weird to award this thing to a newcomer who had just entered the industry for half a year. Even if he performed well, he would not be able to reach the top 100 levels of the association.
But now it seems that not participating in the competition, focusing on opposing the fallen demons, and not seeking fame or profit, is perfectly consistent with the old school's philosophy.
Is all this the meaning of the old school senior?
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