After Duke Abel undid the magic circle, his mind was filled with thoughts.
Perhaps no one in the human world knew about this except for him. At least the Kingdom of Saint Ellis didn't know about this. Otherwise, they would not have given him such an important place to produce food.
The 3rd goddess spring water he unintentionally created might provide enough food for the humans, but that was only if no one forced him to do so.
In 10 years, the food supply would decrease drastically.
The Duchy of Carmel's status had increased, but so did its power. This included Abel's own power and the power of his Knight.
Knight power was very important. According to the rules of the Holy Continent, wizards could not interfere too much with the common world. Knights were the only ones who could resolve all conflicts.
Abel thought about the arrival of the Grand Knight Of The Bodley and the 4 griffin Knights. Of course, the loyalty of those griffin Knights was still a problem, but he still had a solution.
As long as they joined, the power of the Knight of the Duchy of Carmel would increase by a lot.
Afterward, Abel sorted out his emotions and continued to chat with the other guests with a smile.
"Grandmaster Abel, this palace of yours is really something!" Bernie wobbled as he walked over with a big glass of grandmaster wine in his hand.
Abel couldn't help but complain. He just asked Bernie to keep an eye on Wizard Cyril, but he didn't expect Wizard Cyril to end up like this.
"Bernie, don't drink too much!" Abel said softly.
"Don't worry, I'm a dwarf. Dwarfs will not be defeated by wine!" Said Bernie as he took a big gulp of the grandmaster wine in his hand.
Abel shook his head and stopped trying to persuade Bernie. He was not a good host if he didn't let his guests enjoy themselves.
"Guru Abel, each of your decorations is very expensive. You don't have to worry about emptying the entire palace treasury, do you?" Although Bernie was a little drunk, his mind was still very clear.
As the heir of the only business family in the dwarfs, he knew a lot more about luxury goods than most human nobles. Every single decoration here was a treasure.
"Bernie, you're amazing. How did you know I emptied the palace treasury?" Abel laughed and said.
He pointed at Abel and said, "You really made it. This coral is fine, but look at this one. The style is so strange. You can tell it's not from the Holy Continent. This kind of art can only be found in ancient sights, or maybe it was transported from a faraway place. No matter what, it's so valuable. It's enough to make people greedy!" Abel nodded and said, "You really made it. You can forget about this coral, but look at this one.
. "Abel said with disdain," It's just some decorations......
"Grandmaster Abel, wouldn't these artworks be stolen if they were placed here?" Bernie looked around and realized no one was paying attention to these artworks, so he couldn't help but ask.
"The last thief would still be flat after being cured!" Abel said with a smile.
"Still flat after being cured!" Bernie repeated. He realized he was being played by Abel, so he began to laugh as well.
Bernie was not the only one in the hall who knew what was good. Many nobles had done their research on artworks, so they began to admire the artworks in the hall again after being tempted by the delicious food.
Gasps and gasps emerged in the hall, especially when some nobles saw the set of armor in the hall. Their eyes were filled with shock.
"It's the Kingdom's guardian gear!" Earl Enoch couldn't help but gasp when he saw the magic Knight's sword, magic shield, and magic armor. He also noticed the George Family's coat of arms on it.
The George Family was no longer a noble family, and their coat of arms had become history. However, the nobles in the hall still had feelings for the coat of arms, especially this set of Duke's armor.
Of course, most of the nobles were praising Abel for his generosity in showing off these treasures that they had only heard of in legends.
This set of Duchy of Carmel's guardian gear had always been a legend. The Duchy of Carmel only had a picture of it, and no one had ever seen it in real life.
Abel was very satisfied with the way people were admiring the decorations in the palace. He wanted to show these treasures to everyone who came to the palace. These things weren't worth much to him, but to normal people and even nobles, they might be the most valuable things they'd ever see in their entire lives.
The banquet had been going on for about an hour, and the dance was about to begin.
Steward Burbage was the one who came up with the flow of this banquet, of course. He followed the traditions of the royal family.
As the host, Abel had to invite a lady for the first dance. After Abel entered the dance floor, the nobles followed one after another.
When a group of palace musicians appeared, all the guests stopped drinking and chatting. They were all waiting to see which lady would be the lucky one to be chosen as Abel's dance partner.
The music started. Abel's noble education included ballroom dancing, but he almost never had the chance to attend a dance, let alone dance.
When Abel walked past the noble ladies one after another with a smile, they all looked at him with anticipation, but they all sent him off in disappointment.
He came to his mother Nala's side. Nala's face looked like a young girl because of the beauty potion and the full recovery potion.
So when he bowed and reached out his hand, countless jealous eyes looked at Nala.
"Mother, may I invite you for the first dance?" Abel's voice made those jealous eyes go blank for a moment. His mother's face made all the women jealous again.
"My god, how can King Abel's mother be so young?" A noble lady gasped.
"Yeah, look at her face. People would believe you if you said she's only 18 years old!" Another noble lady said with envy.
Of course, the nobles here, especially those from the 3 big empires, knew a thing or two. Soon, everyone knew that Abel's mother must have taken the beauty potion from the elves.
Where did the beauty potion come from? Needless to say, Abel must have given it to his mother. But where did Abel's beauty potion come from?
All of a sudden, many guests looked at the elves, especially Duke Albert and Lady Carrie.
When Lady Carrie saw the gazes of the guests, she couldn't help but grit her teeth. She couldn't wait to tell them that Abel was a master alchemist. She herself wanted to get a "beauty potion," but it took her a lot of time and effort. She almost lost her life to get it.
The guests didn't want to disturb the elves, but Emperor Aldous and Duke Chesterton, who were the rulers of the 2 big empires, didn't care too much. They went up to Duke Albert and started chatting.
Prince Derek of the Kingdom of Saint Ellis knew his status was a little low, so he walked up to Lady Carrie. Just when he was about to say something, he was met with a cold stare from Lady Carrie. Also, Lady Carrie's intermediate Druil scent almost made him look bad.
Prince Derek quickly backed off. He let out a sigh of relief when he was 10 meters away from Lady Carrie as if she was a snake.
The banquet went on until night time. Burbage's butler was very experienced. He put on some rare performances during the banquet, which filled the atmosphere with joy.
After the banquet ended, most of the guests chose to use the Teleportation Formation to leave because of the Teleportation Formation.
"Father, I accepted Guru Abel's invitation to stay in the Duchy of Carmel for 10 days. Please allow me!" Prince Lansi was as obedient as a quail as he spoke to Emperor Aldous respectfully.
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