Brian stood up and slightly bowed his head in a salute. In addition to his outstanding business management ability, he was also a powerful magician, and his family background was strong. After all, a person like Guise, who only relied on the level of a beginner warrior to become the president of a joint professional guild, was a rare anomaly, one in a billion.
Feba Lanqi continued to read the list in his hand, "Mr. Gray, I love Van, the external manager of the Mecca Empire Trade Guild." Originally, the Mecca Empire was extremely poor in terms of crops and other materials. It was only rich in ferocious magical beasts, so it couldn't stand on such a high ranking. However, it suddenly launched a war and seized most of the coastal cities of the Tang Dynasty. Its trade ability jumped rapidly, and it was only ranked behind the Tang Dynasty.
Gray also stood up. It was quite dramatic. It was unknown whether it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement, but Brian and Gray, the two representatives of the rival empire, were actually sitting next to each other. And they were talking and laughing with the Telepathy Spell. At least on the surface, they were like a pair of close friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and they were reminiscing about each other. It was a bit unbelievable. This was a strange phenomenon caused by the situation. After two months of fighting, both sides were evenly matched and didn't have a big advantage. If this continued, it was estimated that the winner wouldn't be decided in a short time. The most likely result was no doubt that both sides would suffer. If they still refused to give in to each other, their strength would be greatly damaged. In the end, everyone could suffer the consequences of the recent Magical Beast Siege.
When he came to Irene's dormitory, Reynolds was immediately surprised.
Every student in this special class had a separate dormitory, a single room. The dormitory was 100 square meters.
Bathroom, dining room, bedroom, wooden floor, all kinds of ingredients, drinks, a lot of recovery potions, clothes and so on. Everything was available.
Seeing Reynolds's envious look, Irene said helplessly, "We sold ourselves to the Tang Dynasty, of course we have to be good to us."
Reynolds sat on Irene's bed and watched Irene take out a lot of clothes from the wardrobe. He hesitated and said, "I don't want to be too eye-catching. Is there any disguise? Or makeup? "
Irene nodded and said, "Of course there is. Sister Chan taught me a lot of techniques. Change into this dress first. "
After a long time, Eirinn took out a dress and handed it to Reynolds. Seeing Reynolds put it on, she said, "Then I will put on makeup for you. No one will recognize you ~"
Ten minutes later, Reynolds looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror. It was a young man of about eighteen years of age. The skin from his face to his neck had been darkened by Eirinn's paint. His appearance was completely different from before. In fact, the silhouette didn't change at all. It was just an illusion created by Irene's skillful hands. Reynolds's eyebrows were sharper and thicker than before. They were less gloomy and more handsome. The fake mustache above his lips added a sense of maturity. Coupled with his tuxedo-like attire and his height, Reynolds actually looked quite handsome. Irene's eyes sparkled as she looked at him.
Not to mention acquaintances, even Reynolds himself couldn't recognize her. Thus, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "Ling 'er is really amazing."
Eirinn nodded. She looked at her 'work' and praised, "Not bad. You really look like a charming little brother when you dress up like this."
Reynolds smiled and said, "You're too kind. Don't I usually look like this?"
Eirinn rolled her eyes at Reynolds. This little Lin Lin really didn't know what modesty was.
Thankfully, Reynolds added, "Of course, it's not without my little Ling 'er's skillful hands."
Eirinn smiled shyly and said, "Reynolds, you have to have a good face shape first. I only did a little bit of work."
Reynolds looked at Eirinn's blushing face and was very happy. He couldn't help but say, "Ling 'er, you look very cute today."
Eirinn snorted and said, "You don't have to say that!"
Along the way, Eirinn kept reminding Reynolds about some things he had to pay attention to at the banquet. For example, he couldn't swagger when walking, he had to walk in small steps and not swing his hands too much. When standing, he had to hold his head high and maintain a smile on his face to show his confidence and joy at being able to attend the banquet. He couldn't look around. If he wanted to see something, he had to twist his body to the front and not twist his head …
Reynolds's head hurt from listening. This was definitely taught by Diao Chan. There were too many rules. He didn't know if he could remember them all.
The two of them rode on the Earth Dragon carriage and arrived at the banquet venue in less than an hour.
After the two of them got off the carriage, a Beast Tamer immediately came to receive them. The transportation in this area was all free. The Beast Tamers were all hired by the city.
After more than ten minutes, the two of them arrived in front of a vast and exceptionally gorgeous villa. The lights were bright and it was extraordinarily lively. There were more and more celebrities. It was obvious that they had arrived at their destination.
At this moment, Reynolds felt like he was a goose that had walked into a flock of cranes. Although he looked like a crane after dressing up, he was still a goose in the end. It was impossible to change. He felt a little uneasy. At this moment, Eirinn's slender arms had already passed through the crook of his arm and were intertwined. This was a necessary etiquette for entering the banquet.
Eirinn's towering chest unavoidably pressed against Reynolds's arm. Reynolds immediately felt his face turn red. He felt rather uncomfortable.
Walking through a long corridor at the entrance, their eyes suddenly opened up. This was a large courtyard that looked like a small plaza. A large number of waitresses were carrying plates and moving around busily. The food and drinks in their hands were all available to be enjoyed at will. All kinds of celebrities were gathered in groups of three or four to chat. Eirinn nodded and smiled when she met others. However, she didn't stop because she had to greet the host first to show her respect. And Reynolds could only follow suit. He felt like he was no different from a prostitute.
Suddenly, his arm tightened. Reynolds didn't know what had happened. He followed Eirinn's gaze and looked to the other side. It was a young man dressed in black. He was about eighteen or nineteen years old. His face was handsome, his figure tall and straight. His bearing was also very elegant. He was a very charming man. Many unmarried noble ladies surrounded him, hoping to gain his favor. The man smiled as he dealt with them. His behavior was very decent, but his eyes were like an eagle's. Reynolds always felt that he looked familiar.
When the man saw Eirinn, he said, "Excuse me." He escaped from the encirclement of the girls and stopped in front of the two of them. He smiled and said, "Eirinn, long time no see."
Reynolds took a look. Wasn't this the Knight of Leon who had knocked him unconscious with his punishment a few days ago?
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