Chapter 433: A Pleasurable Banquet
In a noble manor on the outskirts of Langton, an extravagant banquet was going on.
Although the weather is cold today, those blazing fireplaces, as well as various heating facilities and underfloor heating ensure that guests attending the banquet will not feel cold even if they are naked.
In fact, for these people, holding an open conference in winter is already a way of playing that is not very exciting for them.
Before, they even tried to hold a banquet directly in the snow. If it were not difficult to ensure the taste of the food, and the snowflakes falling on the body would not be comfortable, these people would really hold this kind of subversion in the open air. A banquet of morals and ethics.
After all, in the summer, they really had banquets outdoors.
"...Oh, Bones is dead, along with Yellen..." A nobleman was sitting at the table enjoying the food, chatting with another guest at the table with a big belly. , but while chatting, he did not forget to reach out and pat the bottom of the table: "Be gentle, baby."
"Bones is insignificant, but Yellen..." Another guest was tasting himself The bright red wine in his hand showed no emotion or anger on his face. However, after pondering for a while, he still shook his head: "Forget it, he's not important, as long as we don't let that little pepper know about our existence, it will affect us." Just follow our plan.”
Although there are not many people in the banquet hall, those who are qualified to sit at this table and enjoy the food are undoubtedly the real core people in their circle.
As for the others? They only know that they are addicted to pleasure, but they are just the background and embellishment of this banquet, part of the entertainment for the real core people.
For the two people at the table, they are just props used to make themselves enjoy this atmosphere more. It doesn't matter who joins or quits, and it doesn't matter much if they die.
The only problem may be that their existence cannot be known to the outside world.
"The existence of Bones is indeed insignificant. Although his wife is evocative, it is not as good as his son." The fat noble adjusted his sitting posture so that he could enjoy it more and his speech changed. To be clearer: "But Yellen...he is still useful to us, at least someone needs to execute the plan.
Now we must re-select a suitable person to replace Yellen, Otherwise, the whole plan..."
"Indeed, Yellen is not important, the important thing is the plan." The guests couldn't help but nodded, confirming the fat noble's statement: "It's just that Yellen is already the most important. A candidate who is suitable for this plan, he has been dead for a while and there is really no replacement candidate.”
Hearing this, the fat noble's eyebrows furrowed, but the muscles on his face were twitching, as if he felt refreshed, but because of the involvement of these things, he could not fully release his desires.
This feeling of not getting what he asked for made him intoxicated. While enjoying it, he did not forget to ask the guests: "Don't you even have a suitable candidate? It seems like this is really troublesome. It’s a big deal! Do you want to ask other people?”
Even for them, it is not easy to choose a suitable candidate to replace the priest who was made into a cosplayer by Purficott. It's an easy thing, especially when it comes to whether their plan can be executed smoothly.
Although they were confident enough that Purficott would not be able to find them, their plan was not going to be fine just because they could avoid Purficott's investigation.
Just when the two were distressed, a dignified and noble-looking lady came over gracefully and asked them gently: "Two of you, are you in any trouble? If necessary, , you can talk to me!”
This woman was wearing red clothes and holding a golden wine glass in her hand, but the glass contained some kind of white liquid instead of wine.
Although this lady looked very elegant in appearance, temperament and tone, and she was even the only person wearing clothes in this huge banquet hall, the two people sitting at the table did not feel that What conflict does she have with the atmosphere of this party?
After all, the other party’s clothes were made of the thinnest transparent material and were only hung on her chest with two small metal rings, and her hands were holding two chains, each connected to a pair of On the necks of boys and girls.
And if you look closely, you can see that the appearance of the boy and girl she is holding are surprisingly similar, as if they were twins printed from the same mold.
When the lady walked to the dining table and was about to sit down, the male of the pair of boys and girls consciously acted as a chair, kneeling on his back by the dining table, and then let the woman The lady sat on his face.
The woman straddled the man and then pressed her head into the woman's abdomen.
"Mrs. Babalon, Yellen is dead. We need a new candidate to take charge of the next plan. Do you have any good candidates to recommend?" The guest looked at the lady, his eyes were very Clear and unaffected by the atmosphere at all, he just used the cutlery in his hands to take a piece of food from the plate from time to time.
“This is indeed an annoying thing. Yellen was carefully selected by us. Although it is only an insignificant role, we have to admit that this position and the next plan are of great significance to us. "It's very important." Mrs. Babalon touched the beautiful golden hair of the girl under her, and then asked her: "My dear, who do you think is more suitable to do this, your brother or your father?" What's going on?"
"Please let my father do this! I don't want to be separated from my brother!" The girl raised her head and answered Mrs. Babalon in a timid tone.
"Really? It's really an answer full of touching brother-sister love!" Mrs. Babalon showed a gentle smile on her face, and then pressed the girl's head back into her arms. , then smiled and said: "In that case, let her brother take over Yellen's position. As for her father... Mr. Hannibal, would you mind if the ingredients are a little older tonight?"
"Although I prefer fresher ingredients, since Mrs. Babalon said so, what's the harm?" The guest picked up the white napkin on the side and wiped his mouth.
However, at this time the fat noble asked: "Mrs. Babalon, I have no objection to sending your pet to replace Yellen, but can he be qualified for this responsibility? He will not be like Yellen again. Did that little pepper come to the door? "
"Oh, the brightest pearl of Langton! I have to say that you asked a question that I can't answer." Mrs. Babalon was not annoyed. , but praised in a tone like an aria, and then took a sip of the contents of his cup, and then said: "If possible, I really hope that I can pick this brightest pearl of Langton. She is really too much." Dazzling and beautiful, how can there be such a perfect treasure in the world?
But we must face the reality that this Langton Pearl has extraordinary abilities. I am afraid it will be difficult for us to do otherwise even if we are in person! She's aware of it. And I don't think she'll be indifferent to it as our plan moves forward.
With powerful power in her hands, she is fully qualified to sit on this table and talk to us as equals. She even has the ability to overturn this table and witness the reality of this world.
So I propose that we introduce her into our ranks and make her one of us. "
"This may not be easy. We are not very familiar with the character of Miss Langton Pearl, but at least she does not seem to be a person who pursues pleasure. "Hannibal spoke. Compared to Mrs. Babalon and Beelzebub, he seemed to be the most rational and calm-thinking person present: "It may not be easy to bring her into our ranks! Under normal circumstances, this might be debatable, but in this situation, I don't think she will give up her persistence and join us. "
"Don't speak so harshly, gourmet! "Beelzebub also picked up the wine glass, and while taking a swig, he immediately said: "All she did was to let more civilians survive, but she obviously didn't understand the truth of this disaster!
Three years ago, she sent people to the desert kingdom to investigate the truth of the matter. Dr. Jones was indeed very capable, and he really found out something.
The ancient prophecies of the desert kingdom did mention the truth of this disaster and the existence behind it.
But unfortunately, Dr. Jones was not very lucky. He fell in love with a local woman, and that was my daughter.
So he is still in my palace now, existing as my daughter's toy with his bodyguards. "
"You mean to tell this Miss Langton Pearl the truth about the world, let her give up her unnecessary persistence, and then join us? I have to say this is an interesting idea. "Hannibal nodded, not objecting to this, but not agreeing.
On the contrary, Mrs. Barbaron asked with interest: "Are Dr. Jones and his bodyguard fun? If possible, Beelzebub, how about your daughter lending them to me to play with? ”
"I'm afraid it's not possible. My daughter is very fond of these two toys..." Beelzebub showed a look of pity on his face, but then he said seriously: "But if there is external help, there are two There is nothing we can do about the disobedient toy slipping away from my palace, right?”
Hearing this, Mrs. Barbaron and Hannibal both laughed.
"I see, you are planning to do this." Mrs. Babalon nodded clearly, and then said: "Then let's do this. I am looking forward to the most brilliant Langton." How wonderful was the expression on Mingzhu's face when she learned the truth about this world!"
"I also look forward to it. If she knows that although everything she has done is not in vain, it also has no meaning. How desperate should she be! Hahaha!" Beelzebub smiled so exaggeratedly that even the fat on his body started to shake.
On the other hand, Hannibal shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it won't be that easy. The mind of Miss Langton Pearl is by no means so easily affected. Even if she knows the truth of the world, she won't be able to verify it for herself. Won't believe everything we say.
For this kind of person, we can only put the clues in front of her and let her discover and verify them by herself. It makes no sense to say it directly. ”
Although Hannibal has never dealt with Purfict, he admires Purfict very much. In a sense, he even looks forward to Purfict breaking their relationship. Inherent knowledge, after knowing the truth of the world, he still chooses to fight instead of conforming to the general trend.
"It seems that Mr. Hannibal admires Langton's brightest pearl! So do you want to make a bet? "Mrs. Babalon also showed an interested expression, and then suggested to Hannibal: "If this brightest pearl in Langton still doesn't give up after knowing the truth of the world, then I will give up my pair of pets. I lost to you in making the ingredients, but if I win..."
"I will cook a feast of joy for you. "Hannibal put down his knife and fork gracefully.
"Then it's a deal! "Mrs. Babalon showed an expression of expectation, just like a pregnant girl looking forward to her sweetheart.
Beelzebub on the side touched the fat on his belly and said: "No matter your victory or defeat, we must eliminate the influence of this little pepper on our plans. The destruction of the world is doomed. Only faith can Only then will my God be able to enter his paradise and enjoy eternal joy when the end comes.
So in order to allow more of my God’s people to enjoy joy when the end comes, we must not let her. If she ruins our business, my assassin will end her life if necessary."
Although he pursues pleasure, Beelzebub is not a guy who is blinded by desire. He also has his own desires. Ideas and plans.
While speaking confidently, he also reached out and pressed his hand under the table.
As the expression on his face relaxed, a violent sound like a watermelon sounded, and the hand he took up from under the table was already covered in red and white liquid.
"Beelzebub, don't make it so dirty! You are such a waste!" Mrs. Babalon glanced at Beelzebub with disgust, but then she said nonchalantly: "That Langdon dazzling pearl is not that easy. The end, can your assassin deal with a knight of honor? Or a knight of honor who has put on the armor of steam knight?"
"There is a legendary assassin in my court, and my assassins are all. It was trained by him." Beelzebub just responded lightly, wiping his palms with a napkin and licking the white liquid on his fingers into his mouth: "If that little pepper is too difficult to deal with, I will. I believe that the strength of this legendary assassin will not disappoint me."
"Oh, this sounds really good, I hope this legendary assassin will not disappoint us," Mrs. Babalon said.
(End of this chapter)