01.

Fruit wood roast duck, crispy skin, tender meat, fat but not greasy, attractive color.The charcoal made of various fruit trees is used for grilling, so that the duck is also rich in a touch of fruity aroma.The belly of the duck is also stuffed with seasonings in advance, and then the wine fermented honey marinade is poured in while it is hot. After tearing the roast duck apart, the meat juice will flow out naturally. Use the duck meat to dip it in the sauce and eat it. very.

Spicy braised pork trotters.In the modern advertising language, it is Q-flavored, and it is full of collagen after one bite. Although collagen cannot be directly absorbed by the human body and cannot beautify the skin, this is one of the most well-known rumors created by the merchant... This The braised pig's trotter itself has a lot of meat, and it is cooked so crispy and delicious. The raw materials of the marinade are also carefully selected. When it is just fished out, it is really fragrant. Take a bite, it is spicy and strong, and the meat is rich. It's very refreshing to chew.

Seal the fish with straw.This is the same as the lotus leaf beggar chicken, which is taken from the fragrance of grass leaves. After removing the internal organs and drying the fish, pour white wine, salt, pepper, etc. to remove the fishy smell, and then wrap it with various herb leaves and wrap it with a layer of straw. Hang it up to dry for a few months, so that the fish has a unique fragrance, and then it can be steamed and braised.It is tastier than the usual fish, but it takes a long time to make, so the Mojie Restaurant does not serve it.

The drinks served at the banquet are also various, such as ale, red wine, fruit wine, tea wine, yogurt of various flavors, and freshly made fruit tea.Different fruits and different types of tea are matched together to form a refreshing collision.The tea has a slightly bitter taste and a strong fruity aroma. The combination of the two is effective, not greasy at all, and the aftertaste is refreshing and long-lasting.Peach black tea, Sydney oolong tea, blueberry green tea, citrus white tea...all of these make people linger and intoxicated.

As the sky darkened at dusk, the magic chandelier in the hall was lit, and the entire hall was bathed in diamond-like light.There are humans and demons in the banquet performance, but it is clear that humans are completely crushed by demons in this respect.

The Projection Stone then showed the menu to the people on the King’s Square. The specific banquet was not filmed much, but just looking at the dishes on the menu made people salivate. Then the Projection Stone filmed a performance for a while, and the live broadcast of the wedding was suspended Yes, the people have been standing all afternoon and need to go back to rest.

At this time, the banquet hall was still very lively, and the cups were intertwined, and the glasses disturbed the light.

At the border at this time, the horses of the Dijon cavalrymen had eaten the forage mixed with the potion in advance. At this moment, their eyes were red and white gas was coming out of their noses. Their strength was twice that of usual, but the price was that they would all die after a day.

The bright light of the chandelier illuminates the precious stones and pearls of each nobleman, and the light forms a sea tide, and the guests seem to be in a fantasy dream.

After cutting off the soldier's head with a knife, the spurted blood instantly froze.Hot white mist emerged from the bare-chested Dijon cavalry, which was a secret technique of their clan.

The noble ladies covered their faces with folding fans and had ambiguous conversations with low smiles. They were always elegant, and their nails inlaid with shells and precious stones tapped the tails of the folding fans, very beautiful.

Both the Dijon cavalry and the Mülheim soldiers roared, and then spilled their young lives on the land.

The dancers' soft waists, they swayed the bells on their wrists and ankles, their charming laughter mixed with the bells, accompanied by the incense mist, making the guests' eyes straight.

The blizzard started to roar, and this blizzard effectively covered the sudden attack of the Dijon tribe, and the amulets they wore allowed them to effectively identify the direction.

The dancer raised her arms vigorously, her figure blooming and charming.Many nobles clapped their hands: "Good!"

The leading knight killed the last living person of this checkpoint. He licked the blood from the knife edge, and commanded to the subordinates next to him with a face full of fanaticism: "Unplug the three checkpoints before they can react, and then force them Resist us in the canyon. For Fabier Renin!"

"For Fabier Renin!" They raised the scimitars in their hands at the same time and said.

The blizzard got bigger.

The fragrant wind from the dancer's body mixed with the storm outside, and they floated together on the snowy Magnolia Continent.

02.

When the dark elf sent the first information, Hill was talking with Grand Maester Lennon. The dark elf spoke Elvish, and the Grand Maester changed his face and asked, "Is there any information that I can't listen to?"

"Not at all." Hill said, and he recounted the information: "My men discovered that your outpost in the Poum Desert has been bloodbathed."

University scholar Lan Nong's face remained unchanged: "So what you said is the truth."

"Oh?" Hill raised his eyebrows: "You know Elvish."

"I understand." Grand Bachelor Lennon said, "You told me the truth, which shows that you can be trusted."

It turned out that the Grand Maester had deliberately pretended not to understand Elvish to test Hill. The change in his face at the beginning was not because the other party didn't use the common language, but because he understood the news that the outpost had been bloodbathed.

"What if I told a lie?" Hill provocatively said, "What can you do? You can't convince the Ice Empress. Milheim and the demons have joined forces now."

The Grand Maester thought for a while and said, "I really can't do anything, but I can spray you."

Hill was speechless.

Well, he's right, he can spray him.

"You're calm." Hill had no choice but to say.

"Because I've expected it a long time ago... You seem a little excited." The Grand Maester said.

Hill was stunned for a moment, excited, but actually more nervous: "Yes." He admitted frankly.After all, this is the first battle in a complete sense, and he understands that there must be sacrifices in a war, and he really hates the death of any demon, hey, it's all his hard work.

"I don't understand," the Grand Maester said frankly, "War should be as natural to you as breathing, and taking a step back, it's Milheim who was injured, not the demons. Your behavior like this is unreasonable. "

"That's none of your business," Hill said, sounding like a bullshit, but that's the truth.

The Grand Maester also agreed: "What you said is very reasonable, although I still want to spray you..."

"Do you believe that I will turn your spittle flying towards me into ice and then pierce your body?" Hill threatened directly.

The Grand Maester thought for a while: "I believe it."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense." Hill snapped his fingers, and the dark elf stepped forward to take out a small blood bottle. Hill whispered, "Let Ali Gaili try to summon the undead."

"Yes, my lord," said the dark elf.

The grand maester got up: "It seems that I can't participate in this banquet."

"You understand war?" Hill asked.

"Understood." He said.

"Why do you know everything?" Hill asked.

"I have been studying war since my son died in battle." The Grand Maester said calmly, "Your Highness, Demon King, will you go with us?" He invited.

"Okay." Hill nodded.

The Grand Maester went through the crowd and walked to Bingdi, leaned down and whispered in Bingdi's ear, "Your Majesty, they are attacking."

The ice emperor's finger holding the wine glass trembled slightly, but his voice remained steady: "Which faction is it?"

"The tribe of Dijon," said the Grand Maester.

"It's actually them." The Ice Empress frowned.

The Grand Maester said in a calm voice, "You continue to attend the banquet, and Lord Demon King and I will settle it first." Traditionally, a Mulheim wedding must last until dawn the next day. This is an auspicious wedding, and nothing can disturb the groom during the period. and the bride.This is a very important custom.

"I see." Ice Emperor Claude said, he poured a glass of wine for the Grand Maester himself: "Thank you, Grand Maester."

"I am for the empire, not for you." The Grand Maester said so, but he still took the wine and drank it down.

After Grand Maester and Hill left the hall together, Bingdi's eyes struggled for a moment and finally stabilized.The frontier has already started a war, but he still holds a banquet here.His soldiers are bleeding, but he still has to sit here and enjoy the food and wine.This seat is painful to sit on at the moment, but he has to stabilize, he has to stabilize, it doesn't help if he panics now, if he panics, his people will panic too.

Sitting on the throne is so uncomfortable.Ice Empress Claude couldn't help thinking.

However, he didn't sit in this position for comfort.

The ice emperor's gaze gradually became firm, and a smile appeared on his face again, the confident, dazzling, and powerful smile of a king.

He chose to believe in his friends, he chose to believe in his soldiers.

03.

The locations of all outposts are clearly marked on the map.

Grand Maester Lennon's finger traced the icons of the outpost one by one, and finally landed somewhere.

"This doesn't seem to be the best place to attack." Hill doesn't understand military affairs, but he always knows some common sense.

"Yes, so this also means that even if the notice goes on, the guards here will still be lax." The grand scholar Lannon's face was frosty.

"But we must also consider the fact that it is not the best attacking position." Hill reminded: "If you stay here and live in this canyon, then the opponent is doing useless work."

These outposts are not far from the canyon. We all know the terrain of the canyon. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"But your words mean that we have to give up these four outposts." The grand maester said.

"We're passive, and we're supposed to make some sacrifices," Hill said. "Isn't that the right thing to do?"

"The sons of many fathers will die, the husbands of their wives will die, and the fathers of their children will die." The Grand Maester's voice trembled.

"Yeah, but this is war. Otherwise, why do you think I was so excited when I first heard the news?" Hill looked at the grand maester, his voice was very calm at the moment, so calm that it was scary.

The Grand Maester looked at him angrily.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the grand maester groaned, "Well, you're right..."

"What you said makes sense." Hill also took a step back, "Where is your general? There must be a military minister, right?"

"That's trash." The grand maester said bluntly.

"Okay. What about the military?" Hill asked.

"You and I are enough," said the Grand Maester.

"I insisted on calling over to analyze together." Hill said.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, and the grand scholar retreated again: "Okay, I will send someone to call immediately."

Then, Hill ordered to the dark elf next to him: "Go and send an order to let our people take the initiative to investigate."

"Affordable price range?" the dark elf asked.

"Can the other party hurt you?" Hill asked back.

"There are special powers left, and there are church powers left, so they may kill us." The dark elf said.

Hill thought for a moment, and then directly gave the order: "As long as one of you is alive, this is the minimum standard to obtain valuable information. You can handle the rest yourself," he hesitated, and said something emotional : "I personally hope that you will try to survive as much as possible."

The dark elf knelt on one knee: "Yes, my king."

Hill pointed at the center of his eyebrows and eyes, and then touched his head. This is the blessing etiquette of the demons during the war: "Prosperous fortune, dark elves, I am with you."

"I am willing to serve you, my king." The dark elf said calmly, saluted again, then got up and left.

Looking at the dark elf's back, the Grand Maester couldn't help saying, "What a good soldier."

"Of course, this is my demon clan..." Hill murmured.

Where there is war, there must be sacrifices, and despite all preparations, there will still be unavoidable deaths.

It hurts every time one dies.Hill clenched his fists.

So he had to use his brain and think hard about how to finish this battle.

04.

At the same moment, Winterhaven.

The guard was silently killed.

The young master of the White family watched this scene with cold eyes. He took off the Ace white and blue snow flag from the warship and threw it into the sea, leaving only the snow flag of the White family flying in the sea breeze.

It has always been a subsidiary family of the Ace family, and the White family has had enough.

Let the Black family continue to be dogs, and the White family will do great things with the support of the Church of Light.

After years of forbearance, this day has finally arrived.

In Mülheim, wars are raging everywhere.

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