This was the end of a small storm.
Reese pulled over Christine and said something. The girl only nodded repeatedly and left with her head lowered. Reese walked back and smiled bitterly, "It's all thanks to you that you helped me out this time."
"Even without me, this kind of thing won't be difficult for you." Allen ordered him a glass of wine. Reese was smooth. How could such a person not be able to handle the situation just now? The only difference was what kind of price he had to pay.
"Anyway, I owe you a favor. Also, I want to owe you more. "Reese said meaningfully.
Allen nodded and said, "If I can go to the central battlefield, you will definitely be part of it. I also want to ask you to find a few more teams, otherwise our strength will still be a little weak. "
"Leave this to me."
After the two of them clinked their glasses happily, Reese said, "Sorry, I have to go first. I still have to look at Christine. She seems to be in a low mood. "
"It's time for us to go. See you tomorrow." Allen patted Hubble and said, "Let's go, big man. I'll treat you to a good drink next time. "
"Really? If you dare to lie to me. "Hubble patted the saber and said," It won't agree. "
He stood up again and shook the empty bottle in his hand. "Tell that woman that Hubble doesn't want to owe her a favor," he said to Reese. She bought me a bottle of wine. I'll find a chance to help her on the battlefield. But only once. Hubble 10 has no money, but I'm not afraid of anyone when it comes to fighting. "
Reese was overjoyed. Any one of Allen's team was extraordinary. Moreover, this Hubble's aura was thick, and he could tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary warrior. With his words, Christine had an extra guarantee on the battlefield, so she immediately thanked him on behalf of the girl.
Allen brought Hubble back to his assigned residence. Along the way, Hubble's appearance of chopping his saber attracted attention. Fortunately, his armor was dignified and luxurious enough that it was impossible to associate it with the Catus. After all, the Catus were notoriously poor, and no one believed that a Catus could wear such armor even if they were beaten to death. However, Hubble did not like the feeling of being stared at. He kept groaning in dissatisfaction and muttered, "I really want to cut them down. These annoying guys."
Finally, when they returned to their residence, Hubble did not kill anyone. Allen arranged a large room for him. Hubble's own weight, along with his armor, probably weighed several tons. Naturally, no bed could bear his weight. So he simply slept on the ground, casually threw the machete on the ground, and found a corner to lie down and sleep. Drunkenness attacked, and a moment later, the earth-shattering sounds of the Catus rang out.
When Allen left the room, the brain butler reminded him of Catherine's visit. He opened the door and found that Catherine had brought a guard with her. With an official and cold expression, she said, "Marshal Capullo wants to see you."
"When?" Allen was a little surprised, but he felt that it was reasonable.
"Two hours from now, that is, seven o 'clock in the evening Earth time. He plans to invite you to dinner. Before that, I suggest you tidy up a little. "
"I am deeply honored. But you know, I'm here to fight this time, so I don't have any clothes for the banquet. "Allen smiled.
Catherine snapped her fingers, and a soldier behind her carried two boxes and placed them at Allen's feet. Only then did the major general say, "There's something you need here."
"You're so thoughtful." Allen couldn't help but sigh.
Catherine nodded and turned to leave. She said in a voice that only Allen could hear, "Don't talk nonsense." Then she left.
Allen walked into the hall with the box in his hand. Lucy glanced at the box and asked, "This is?"
"Capullo is going to invite me to dinner tonight. This is Catherine's dress for the banquet."
"Capullo?" Reina walked out in casual clothes and frowned, "We never had anything to do with the old party. Why is he looking for you?"
"Who knows?" Allen shrugged and smiled, "Anyway, there's no good feast."
Catherine had sent a complete set of clothes, from shirts to coats, from collars to shoes, almost everything she could think of. What was even more rare was that these clothes were completely in line with Allen's figure. When Lucy helped him put them on, a young and handsome man appeared in the mirror. This set of clothes carried a strong color of death spreading. The clothes were mainly black, and the cuffs and collar were decorated with golden threads. Coupled with the decent tailoring, Allen immediately transformed into one of the noble young masters of Babylon who frequented the salons of wine parties.
"I really don't want you to walk out like this. Otherwise, those women would like to eat you in one bite." Lucy said with a smile.
Allen kissed her forehead and said, "Don't worry, I'll protect myself."
"Who believes it?" She burst out laughing and pushed Allen out of the door. "Go. If Capullo dares to act recklessly, tell him I'm on the boat."
"Thank you for your kindness, Princess." Allen bowed exaggeratedly and left the house amidst Lucy's laughter and scolding.
There was already a group of guards waiting outside the door, as if they were afraid that he would run away. Allen whistled and said to an officer, "Please lead the way."
The location of the banquet was the Sunrise Restaurant. Of course, it was the highest-level restaurant, basically reserved for people above the general level. But tonight, this small, elegant restaurant was completely open for Capullo and Allen. When Allen was brought into the restaurant, he discovered that apart from the waiters, there was no one else from the military.
When the officer led him into a small compartment, Allen heard a loud burst of laughter. He really heard it before he saw it. Allen took a deep breath and strode through the entrance of the hall. A tall and mighty figure immediately collided into his eyes.
He finally saw another marshal of the Federation.
Berserk Lion, Capulo!
The old marshal was also dressed in a black ceremonial robe, the dark color of which accentuated his aura, which was as deep as the abyss. The pale gold that was almost silver added to its majesty. Tonight, Capullo had clearly been carefully groomed, and he did not leave the impression of an old man at all. There was only the majesty of a long time in a high position, as well as a majestic posture like a mountain range.
Under Capullo's invisible aura, Allen felt his back drenched in sweat just by looking at him.
Capullo stretched out his hand and beckoned, "Sit here, Allen. You don't mind if I call you that, do you? "
"That's my honor." Allen said respectfully. Regardless of the two sides' positions, Capullo was still a respectable person. Putting aside his likes and dislikes, this person's contributions to the Federation were so great that he could be called a giant.
"Don't be restrained. There's no marshal here tonight. You can just chat with an old follower." Capullo sat down and raised his hand to the only chair opposite him. "Please sit down, Allen."
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