A banquet to celebrate victory was held in the evening.

In fact, Brian didn't like to attend such occasions, but he knew the importance of celebrations in a territory, especially the great victory that was achieved in the face of enemies from the Ghost City.

Moreover, the initial construction of his territory was the victory of the first war.

Whether it is a memorial ceremony or a celebration now, his appearance is not only very conducive to uniting people's hearts, but also more conducive to future development.

He put down the books in his hand, changed into his usual outfit, walked out of the room, and headed towards the banquet hall of Rock Bunker.

As soon as he walked to the door of the hall, he saw a row of long tables covering the area outside the hall and leaving the aisle in the middle.

All of these were the results of his letting go of Glar.

Obviously, what the fat businessman did made him very satisfied.

Civilians from Mokou Town and several small villages squeezed shoulder to shoulder on the bench. When they saw him appear, they stood up and bowed.

Looking at the enthusiasm in the crowd, Brian knew that his lord had been recognized by them.

This recognition may start with the abolition of slavery or the end of the war. In any case, he is still a relatively qualified lord.

This reminded him of a beautiful dream he had once had:

In the dream, he stood on the top of the world, became a noble and proud leader, and ruled countless other small worlds. The shining city ruins and residents of the city fell at his feet, cheering enthusiastically, shouting out his worship and loyalty...

He couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous about his dream.

After all, just ruling a town and holding a banquet made him a little hesitant and headache, let alone those things that were out of reach.

Obviously, he doesn't like to waste time on occasions like this.

Brian put away his thoughts, nodded slightly to his leaders, signaled to sit down, and walked in.

There is neither arrogant or cold, nor cramped or overly modest in his expression, but he can always grasp the right position and nodify or respond with a smile.

When he was still in the small world where he was reborn, he received guidance from a wise old king. One of them was to fully understand his strengths and weaknesses.

Because underestimating and overestimating yourself are serious mistakes, and wrong humility and wrong pride are just as terrible.

Always be clear about your identity and what to do on what occasions.

And you should use this to guide and restrain your own behavior. Any other way of dealing with the world is stupid.

Brian stepped into the hustle and bustle hall and looked around.

Once upon a time when the owner of Rock Bunker was the Santalin Club, the walls, floors and ceilings in this wide banquet hall were cleverly spliced ​​with thick wooden boards, depicting various dark creatures.

Now, all these messy dark creatures have been removed by him and replaced with screens and oil paintings, making the originally depressing atmosphere completely refreshed and suddenly enlightened.

He walked through the hall and sat on his own main seat. The old sword saint Balleus sat on his left, his eyes alert and sharp.

Businessman Glar, the biggest investor, sat on the right with a smile.

However, Brian captured the flash of sadness in the merchant's little eyes that were about to squint.

This is understandable, after all, his cousin Zhan De died in a battle against the goblins.

Brian secretly reminded himself that he would set out to the wizard tower in Arab City early tomorrow morning. After discussing with the female lord, he would rescue Gral's daughter who was trapped in a magic book.

Coincidentally, the teleportation location of the magic book happened to be Silver Moon City in the North.

He no longer thought about it, raised his voice, and signaled that he would be silent.

He said a few words in the name of the Kingdom of Cormier, the Obaiszier family, and the lord of Mokou Town, and raised his glass and drank the first glass of wine with everyone.

Immediately afterwards, as countless wine glasses celebrating victory collided, the harpists, trumpeters, fluteers and drummers in the corner began their respective elegant and enthusiastic performances.

The noise gradually increased, forming a continuous roar, like a large chorus, making people dizzy.

Brian resisted the urge to impose a silent magic on himself and immediately signaled to Glar beside him, indicating that the banquet could begin.

Glar nodded slightly and whispered a message to the servants to bring the meals.

The dishes were followed by one, and even those with knowledgeable people like Brian were a little flawless.

This made him secretly praise Glar's ability to do things.

According to customs and traditions, every dish served, the servants would give him a taste first. After all, as the Supreme Lord, he had the right to choose the part he liked in any dish.

Fortunately, he had this experience. He either nodded and waved his hand to let go of every dish he brought, or just tasted it briefly.

Otherwise, even if he was forced to eat, he wouldn't be able to eat that much.

As a spellcaster, his appetite is not as big as he imagined.

At the same time, in order to show the lord's friendship and honor to his subordinates, Brian carefully selected and gave it to those who had outstanding military achievements and made more efforts.

He gave Grahl a plate of shallots made of tofu, chives, oyster sauce and garlic sauce to mix with tofu.

Looking at the clear dishes, Graal knew his intention and launched a fierce attack on it, as if it was the enemy's enemy.

Then, Brian gave a plate of ham brushed from the Chult Jungle, brown sugar and pineapple juice to the old swordsman Ballis.

Born in the Chult jungle, Ballez carefully dipped his index finger into his mouth to taste it, and immediately showed a look of remembrance.

Two plates of fried pancakes sprinkled with shallots, lemon, salt, pepper and chili powder, and the moist and shiny pancake trout fillet was given to Tysonde, the Patriarch of the Church of God of Knowledge, and the leader of the Knights of the Templar who accompanied him.

From the kind smile on the middle-aged pastor's face, Brian could see that although this battle caused him a lot of losses, the results he had achieved were very satisfied.

The reason for his satisfaction is his attitude towards knowledge promotion, which makes the Patriarch feel particularly at ease.

Moreover, as priests, they regard life and death very lightly, which is more like an honor to return to the embrace of the gods.

The colorful wild leaf medley wine filled with floral fragrance, and the wood elf forest salad that exudes a lively citrusy smell. Brian chose to give it to Miss Kalena of the Church of Mother Earth.

In yesterday's battle, the nearly 100 Watchman Rangers she commanded not only blocked the humanoid creatures from the Stormhorn Mountains and the mercenaries of the Santalin Society, but also protected the five newly established small villages. None of these Rangers who were good at guerrilla warfare were casualties.

The most important thing is that this smart and beautiful female priest really followed his instructions and successfully dragged the group of druids who liked to play cards down the water.

Heartland Rose Apple and Blackberry Pi, a topped with thick handmade pie crust and flaky pastry cream pie that seals the flavor of eggs and delicious rose apples, while blackberries are filled with a special fruity aroma.

Brian chose to give the dessert to Glar's son Lando.

After experiencing the fierce battle, the young soldier seemed very dull. She sat next to Glar, lowered her head from beginning to end and said nothing. She even came to her senses when she was delivering food at Glar's reminder.

People who are trembling due to the cold can best feel the warmth of the sun, and people who have experienced the difficulties of life understand the value of life best.

Brian knew that after this battle, the young warrior who had successfully mastered the swordsmanship of the Mofeng Sect in front of him would completely mature and become a useful talent.

In this way, he began to consider preparing to advance to the Dragon Vein Warlock.

Homlet Gold Roast Turkey Wrapped with Spicy Minced Pork and Spicy Gravy.

What else can make people salivate more than a fat turkey roasted above the stove and dripping with delicious gravy.

The turkey is wrapped in a juicy meat filling made from bird's gravy. The meat filling includes a spicy minced pork, seasoned white bread and fried crispy bread cubes, and seasoned gravy made from chopped onions and small pieces of celery. It can also be eaten with bread.

Brian signaled his servant to deliver these two hearty delicacies to the Purple Dragon Knight Obert and the Battle Mage Maric.

Through this battle, he had secretly made a decision to let Balleris, an experienced old man, manage Mokou Town on his behalf, with the Purple Dragon Knight Obert acting as the deputy.

In this way, he could free up most of his time to put it on his wizard tower construction and the collection of color-resistant reels.

Seeing the two of them enjoying the food with relish, Brian smiled slightly and looked at the war mage Marik who was dipping slices of bread into the sauce.

He thought that among his subordinates, the one who could break through the legendary realm the fastest was Balleth, who was part-time swordsman of the Holy Avenger.

Who would have thought that after this battle and the huge energy contained in the ancient silver dragon scales, Marik successfully resisted the erosion of this power, and there was a vague trend of entering the legendary field at any time.

In the game world, in his impression, Marik is a legendary field that breaks through with the scales of a young golden dragon as a medium.

Obviously, the ancient silver dragon scales given by Silver Wings personally have better results.

Now, the power of this war transformer has been accumulated, and the only thing that is missing is insight.

At this time, a plate of hot abyss dragon meat skewers dipped in flames was brought over by the servant. Brian came to his senses, put down the wine glass in his hand, and signaled to give it to the dragon vein sorcerer Salou.

This is a kebab made from salamander meat. Because of the natural flame resistance of salamander, this meat stained with spicy pepper and fire moss has a rich sense of layering.

After eating a string, Salo grinned and a fist-sized flame spurted out of his mouth, shocking the Ranger Planda beside him.

Food from Tifflin, a hell race, is not blessed to be eaten without flame resistance.

The sambiya crystal-slimming honey barbecue ribs, which were carefully baked on the open flame, were delivered to Salo, in front of the cursing Ranger Planda.

Because the toast in his hand was burned to ashes by the flames of Salou, even his hair was burned in a thread.

Then, a Ruige Barbarian-style venison pot roast appeared.

Smelling the aromatic smell, Brian immediately guessed that the food was made from the tender side of venison, combined with dried apricots, golden potatoes and herbs mixed with natural wild.

He waved his finger, and the servant followed his eyes and brought the refried meat to a strong man named Bei Dai.

There are nearly a hundred tribes of the Bede barbarians in the Enoao Desert. Brian originally planned to attack these barbarian tribes until the territory was stable.

Now it seems that Salou has helped him complete this task in advance.

In this way, he could gradually conquer this nomad people living in the Enoak Desert and serve himself based on the moose tribe.

At Glar's prompt, he called a goblin from Hedge Village to him and gave him a re-tempered barbecue chicken, snake, and beast wings.

The other party was flattered and thanked him repeatedly, and crawled on the ground excitedly, with endless praise from his mouth, and finally ran away happily with the delicious food.

This little goblin is named Keke. It was the grove where he led a group of orcs and gnolls to the grove where the druids in the Emerald Garden to fish, and also threw a fireball scroll.
To be continued...