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"Your Holiness, are you not going to divide up the prey? Your knights should get what they deserve. This is their right."

The Grand Duke took the lead.

The Pope cast a contemptuous look at the Archduke and said:

"The knights of the church never care about personal gains and losses, they only care about the faith in their hearts."

The Rose Representative laughed on the spot. He and the Grand Duke had exchanged glances a long time ago. They wanted to work together to eradicate this church.

"Is this your reason for exploiting the knights? I think the faith in the Pope's heart is probably not as strong as that of any knight."

The Pope's face darkened and he retorted:

"Knights are the noblest people in this world, and the meaning of my existence is to enable them to continue on the noble path."

When the knights from the north heard the Pope's words, they burst into laughter.

One of the knights walked up to the Grand Duke, handed him his wine glass, and said rather rudely:

"Your Excellency the Duke, I would like to taste that wine."

Such behavior can be said to be quite rude.

But the Grand Duke was not displeased at all. Instead, he laughed heartily and poured the wine in his glass to the knight, and even said:

"Is that enough? If not, I'll ask the king for more."

The knight raised his glass and saluted the Grand Duke.

He raised his glass high and said to the Pope:

"Since your knight is so noble, will you share the wine in your cup with your knight?

They are so noble. If they don't get their own interests, do they get the respect they deserve?

Or do they need to consider their status before even asking you for a drink? "

Every word the knight spoke fell on the Pope's hypocritical heart.

The Pope's face turned pale. He looked at the knights behind him. Those knights just stood there, not even having the courage to look the Pope in the eye.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The knight from the North laughed loudly, drank the wine in the glass in front of him, and handed the glass to the Grand Duke again.

The Grand Duke also happily poured wine for the knight.

The knight finally spat at the Pope, and then blatantly took a deer leg from the Archduke, took away a silver plate, and stole a fork.

Finally, he winked at the Archduke.

The Grand Duke was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. The knights under his command were always rude, or rather, they were unrestrained and regarded the Grand Duke as a partner in their struggle.

They believe that their partners and leaders will lead them forward and gain their own glory.

The king also distributed the prey presented by everyone to his guards.

Bennett and Beth came alone, so naturally there was no one to share their prey with.

What upset Bennett the most was that he couldn't taste any food at all.

And the prey he had was very few, even less than that of Beth who seldom took action.

With an idea in mind, Bennett simply brought his prey to Beth's side.

"I thought we could share."

Beth's face was expressionless and her eyes had become dead fish eyes.

She finally understood that Bennett simply regarded her as a tool, to be hugged when needed and left aside when not needed.

Bah, scumbag.

Seeing that Beth had no reaction, Bennett put his arms around Beth's neck and whispered to her:

"How about a surprise for you tonight?"

Beth blinked. What happened? Did this guy suddenly want to eat something new?

But on second thought, Beth felt that she had seen through Bennett. This guy must be setting some trap, waiting to laugh at her.

This is what he said when he was in the Giant Wolf Territory, and then he brought himself to Aimee and made himself Aimee's exclusive nanny.

Oh, I've seen through you, Bennett.

Beth stared with her dead eyes, with a calm expression.

"Why, you don't believe me? Don't worry, I won't lie to you tonight. It will definitely be a surprise."

Beth hesitated again, was he sincere or was he just teasing her again?

Unable to figure out the reason, Beth thought, should she trust him again?

As soon as her mind turned to this, Beth began to hypnotize herself, and somehow agreed to Bennett's request and started sensory sharing.

This time, Bennett finally tasted food again.

"Come on, try this."

Bennett held out a rabbit leg and Beth devoured it.

The king's cook is different, better than the one in Razlan.

Bennett poured Beth another glass of rose gin.

When he first met Helen, they drank this kind of wine at the dinner party.

Bennett poured Beth another glass of dark rum.

Sera likes strong liquor. Bennett didn't like it before, but now he misses the taste very much.

Finally, Bennett poured Beth another glass of Royal Golden Apple.

Aimee, Helen and Little Tornado all love this wine.

Beth drank glass after glass of wine and stuffed large chunks of barbecue into her mouth, eating several hundred kilograms of meat by herself.

But her belly didn't seem to be bulging at all, as if all the food had gone into a bottomless pit.

The Northern Knights on both sides put down their food and liquor and watched Beth enjoy this feast.

Soon, an hour passed. Now should have been the busiest time, but no one around the campfire made a sound.

The knights of the North were betting, guessing how much Beth could eat.

Now Beth has eaten a wild boar, a deer, and a giant snake, and is finishing the rabbit in her hand.

Among the God-given knights, this appetite is exaggerated.

Bennett felt the joy of Beth devouring the food and poured her another glass of rum.

Beth took the noble's small cup and couldn't help but frowned.

"Do you have a bigger cup?"

Before Bennett could reply, the Northern Knight on the other side shouted:

"Yes, give the Warriors the biggest trophy."

The knights moved in unison and handed a 40-centimeter-high cup to Beth.

Before becoming a saint, Beth was a wandering knight. Today, she met the generous northern knight, which aroused the heroic spirit in her heart.

"Fill me up with dark rum."

"Hahahaha, what a joy."

"The Saint Lady is mighty."

"Bring the wine quickly."

A barrel of dark rum was handed to the knight at the head of the line. The knight held the barrel and personally stepped forward to pour wine for Beth.

The rising foam of wine exuded the aroma of wine, and the knights' laughter made the smell of wine even stronger.

Beth picked up the large cup, tilted her head back, and gulped it down.

Bennett looked at Beth's moving throat, and all of Beth's feelings about the wine came to his mind.

It's great, really great.

That was a feeling that Bennett, who had to remain rational, would never be able to experience personally. Now Beth gave this feeling to Bennett.

"call."

Beth finished her liquor and let out a long sigh.

The knights of the North thought that Beth had finally finished, but Beth shouted to the knights in front of her:

"Full."

The knight filled Beth's glass with wine in a daze. Beth picked up the barbecue in front of her and ate the meat and drank the wine in big mouthfuls.