Chapter 2061
Words:1604Update:23/03/15 20:41:55
Angor didn't know what to say. He didn't know who Zeal Gentleman was talking about. But since Zeal Gentleman mentioned it so seriously, the guest must be someone important. Maybe even more important than Zeal Gentleman.
Angor glanced at the first seat on the left. Was this the guest Zeal Gentleman was talking about?
If this "annoying guy" was really a guest at the banquet, Angor believed it was best not to comment on it.
As Angor pondered, someone suddenly snorted in the banquet hall.
"How dare you mention the Distorted Seed in front of me?" A cold voice came along with the snort. This voice was abnormally strange. It sounded like countless people were whispering together. Just hearing it made one feel a sense of helplessness as if they had fallen into an abyss of despair.
In order to analyze everyone's personality and psychology, Angor took a profile of every guest in the banquet hall. He remembered the characteristics of each guest's behavior, including the characteristics of their voices. The voice that came out of nowhere was not from any of the guests.
Angor looked at the door in the distance.
As expected, a new figure appeared at the door. Outside the open door, a black shadow with a strange appearance walked into the hall in a strange way.
When the visitor entered the well-lit corridor, the candlelight illuminated his figure.
It was a strange creature that looked like an octopus. Its body was round like a meatball just like Davosia's, and it was wearing a military cap that looked like a sergeant's. Its main feature was the countless tentacles swaying under the meatball. These tentacles were like spider legs, carrying the meatball as they moved forward.
As soon as he saw it, he realized why the maid and Boiling Gentleman called it a "tentacle monster".
It was a tentacle monster. Angor could at least see the number of tentacles on an octopus, but he couldn't see the number of tentacles on this meatball. The tentacles were so dense that they looked like a brush head.
Considering what Zeal Gentleman said and how the tentacle monster responded, Angor was sure that this was the "annoying guy" Zeal Gentleman was talking about.
When the tentacle monster arrived at the corridor, the Book of Madness floating in the air introduced the visitor as usual.
His name was not Tentacle Monster. Perhaps Tentacle Monster was just a nickname made up by the other guests. His real name was Menahuaro, and he was the highest-ranking warrior under Lord Nuka's command. He was also a fervent believer in Lord Nuka's ideals.
This was what the Book of Madness said about Manavarro, which sounded a bit derogatory to Angor. However, Manavarro didn't seem angry at all. Instead, he nodded at the Book of Madness.
Menavaro seemed to agree with Zeal Gentleman's comment.
When Menavaro entered the banquet hall, Angor sensed a strong gust of wind. Judging from the man's appearance, Angor could tell that the man was stronger than Angor.
However, Angor's mood was much calmer than when he first saw the guests. Maybe it was because he was relieved. Every one of them was stronger than him, and he could neither escape nor fight back. Instead of worrying, he might as well accept it calmly.
At least, none of the guests seemed to be trying to hurt him.
It was precisely because he had relaxed his state of mind and removed the burden from his previous thoughts that his observation skills had increased a lot.
He noticed a lot of details when he was fighting Menavaro.
For example, the tentacles on Menavaro's body felt very familiar.
The texture, shape, and color … They were slightly different from the tentacles of the ball-shaped monster, but Angor had a feeling that they were similar.
Angor even felt as if he was facing a gigantic, ball-shaped demon as soon as Menavaro approached him.
But wasn't a ball-shaped monster, or Distorted Seed, a "pet" created by Zeal Gentleman?
Menavaro glared at Boiling Gentleman with her bloodshot eyes. "Don't think you can get away with it just because you mentioned it in front of Lady Shava or got Lady Shava's approval. This is absolutely impossible, and it won't work! "
Menavaro turned to Angor and bowed respectfully. "Esteemed Lady Shava, please don't listen to his nonsense. He's no gentleman. He's just a thief. His Distorted Seed wasn't created for Lord Nuka's beliefs. It's just a by-product of his creation to annoy me.
"This Zeal Thief stole one of my detached tentacles and used it as the main ingredient for his Distorted Seed. Not only did he steal it, but he also spread rumors about me everywhere. This is the worst kind of behavior ever! Please, Lady Shava, don't believe this Zeal Thief! "
Menavaro stared at Angor with a serious expression, as if he was trying to express his strong emotions.
Angor, on the other hand, didn't know what to say.
Menavaro already put him in the center of attention. He even felt like Angor was asking him to uphold justice.
He could tell that Menavaro didn't really respect him. Just like the maid, Menavaro still respected Lord Nuka. Menavaro didn't really want Angor to become a judge. He just didn't like Boiling Gentleman, who kept badmouthing Menavaro behind his back, which led to the current situation.
Angor didn't dare to uphold justice like this. He didn't even know what was going on. What could he say? He could only maintain his calm expression.
While Angor was thinking about how to answer, Boiling Gentleman spoke up, "What do you mean by stealing? I just found it by accident! The Distorted Seed I created was approved by Lord Nuka himself. I didn't steal it! "
Menavaro was still angry. "What do you mean 'happened to pick it up'? My detached tentacles are in the secret space of the Cross Office. That's not a place for you to wander around. "
"I just want to check on Xinnai's progress. If you need my help, I can help you too, "Zeal Gentleman argued.
"The Cross Office is only responsible for space issues. I can't see Xinnai's progress. Besides, you didn't just enter the Cross Office. You also entered my secret space. Is there such a thing as "looting" in someone's house? "
"… I'm just taking a look."
Angor couldn't see Zeal Gentleman's expression, but his argument was getting weaker and weaker.
What Menavaro said was probably true. After all, the Distorted Seed's appearance was quite similar to Menavaro's. The main ingredient of the Distorted Seed created by Zeal Gentleman was probably Menavaro's tentacle.
"Besides, I didn't pick it up, did I? Lord Nuka asked the maid to give you the tentacles you didn't want," Zeal Gentleman added.
Menavaro sneered but didn't say anything.
Angor already understood that Zeal Gentleman created the Distorted Seed by accident. Lord Nuka saw the potential of the Distorted Seed and asked Menavaro to give it to Zeal Gentleman.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
