From noon to afternoon, there was no way to wear Lancelot's clothes, so someone sent another set of clothes.

The female knights had outstanding physical fitness, and quickly recovered their physical strength. They coquettishly asked Lancelot to treat them to dinner, and the relationship between them seemed to be harmonious in an instant.

Han Xueer's mood was the most complicated, and she shrank silently among the others. Compared with Westerners, the East is still relatively conservative.

Everyone proposed to hold Anke'er's birthday party properly. Anyway, Lancelot would pay for it, so no one would refuse.

Dimira's family background is slightly better than that of Anker's, but her vanity is the strongest among them, she put her arms around Lancelot's arm with a coquettish smile, and said, "Let's go to the hotel in the Temple of Technology to have dinner, how about it? "

The hotel opened by the Temple of Technology only entertains inventors, and only knights who are at least silver level are allowed to enter.Lancelot was noncommittal about the meals at the Temple of Technology Hotel. He would never patronize it, but in the hearts of the locals in Lavis Space, it was a high place, and only people with status would eat there.

Lancelot was also looking forward to seeing An Keer, so in desperation, he called a few carriages and took the female knight trainee away in a mighty way.

The hotel of the Temple of Technology is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the city center of Lavis. It took more than an hour for the carriage to arrive, and the door was already full of all kinds of cars.

As soon as Lancelot's carriage stopped, it caused countless white eyes, but after the charming female knight student appeared, these white eyes quickly changed into envious eyes.

"Sir, I'm sorry, we only entertain citizens and inventors here." The attendant with the strength of a knight commander came over and said respectfully.

"As a master inventor, I think I am qualified to bring a few friends in?" Lancelow flashed the gold pocket watch in front of the attendants, and the complicated patterns and badges on the pocket watch disappeared in a flash.

The moment he saw the gold pocket watch, the attendant was stunned, and then frowned, because there were too many imitation gold pocket watches in the inner city, but as an attendant, he couldn't blatantly ask for verification. Really, that would be miserable for him.

There was a sneer at the corner of Lancelot's mouth. He didn't care what the other person thought. If this attendant offended him a little, he didn't mind killing others and showing it to some people in the Temple of Technology.

Generally, for a master inventor of Lancelot's level, all the people in charge of the technology temple industry must be very clear, and the strangeness shown by the attendant in front of him is clearly someone deliberately obstructing and deliberately making something up.

The interior decoration of the Temple of Technology Hotel is very low-key, but luxurious. It adopts a Gothic style. The dome is covered with colorful crystal glass, a huge chandelier hangs in the air, and the air is filled with the aroma of food.

There were not many guests in the afternoon, and the seats were basically full. After Lancelow looked around, he was a little surprised that he didn't see a single inventor here, most of them were low-level assistants or research institutes in the Temple of Technology. The rest were some senior officers of the Knights Templar.

Lancelow brought the girl in, and instantly attracted the attention of the guests. Because Lancelow restrained his aura, experts who were not at the same level could not see the depth, so this made them all stand out.

Many guests frowned involuntarily, but those who could come in had more or less backgrounds, and no one wanted to cause trouble.

Lancelow asked the attendant to bring the menu, and Anker and the female knight students began to study in a low voice. The prices on the menu made them terrified, but they still had the courage to order two casually.

"Forget it, let me do it, the herring meat this season is not good." Lancelow shook his head, and said to the attendant, "Today's chef's recommendation."

"Hello sir, the first course is cold antipasti, honey glazed ham with broccoli.

The second dish is pork bone soup with seaweed.

Third course, hot appetizer, shortbread with caviar.

The fourth course, pork chops with apple juice.

……

No.12 dish, tiramisu ice cream cake.

Our ingredients are all fresh ingredients from the Agricultural Research Institute of the Temple of Science and Technology, no radiation, no pollution, because it contains magic power, the taste is far better than the ingredients before the end. "

The chef's recommendation of a high-end hotel restaurant is generally the best dish, and of course it is also the most expensive.

Lancelot closed the menu, nodded and said, "It looks okay, just follow this."

"This... well, please wait a moment." The attendant hesitated for a while, and left politely after seeing Lancelo's well-dressed clothes.

The female knight students were a little excited, trying their best to put on the most elegant posture, while lowering their voices and sniggering.

"Bruce, is this the best restaurant in Lavis Space you said? I'm really disappointed." A female voice sounded abruptly, "The food is not bad, but everyone is waiting to enter, hehe..."

Lancelot frowned, and turned his head to look. Not far from their seats, a fat middle-aged woman wearing a colorful dress and heavy makeup on her face was sarcastically, squinting her eyes. With Lancelot.

Lancelot's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a falcon, and his whole temperament changed accordingly, but he didn't attack immediately, but casually picked up the water glass on the table.

"Hmph! Lavis's space is getting more and more irregular. It's really disgusting to eat with a group of servants." The fat woman deliberately fanned her under her nose, as if to expel the smell.

The female knight students lowered their heads in embarrassment, their faces turning red.

Lancelot's face darkened in an instant. It had been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him in such a tone. It was never his style to say that the ignorant are innocent.

The fat woman may have seen the performance of the female knight students, and said even more brazenly: "Bruce, driving them out really affects my appetite. I don't like eating with untouchables."

The man named Bruce at the same table stood up, raised his chin, walked over arrogantly, and said, "Mrs. Leah is an honorary inventor and the wife of Lord Meade, the Silver Knight. Her lord has forgiven you a lot. Disrespectful offense, please leave now."

Except for An Keer, the female knight students all have good family backgrounds, but they are far behind the Silver Knights, so they dare not say anything, and Lancelot will handle everything.

Lancelow said coldly: "Lord Meade probably doesn't want people to know that his wife brought him a cuckold. I don't mind publicizing it for you. I have a few friends in the newspaper office. Private life would be of great interest."

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