The Five Hundred and Fiftieth Chapter Lore Accusation (5k)

In the lounge outside the banquet hall, the black-haired boy looked at the painting in front of him with a blank expression, as if he was a critic with high aesthetic requirements for art, but in fact, Roja was very restless at this time.

After the magic power was sealed, Roja's perception was much worse, but even so he knew who he was being watched, and the reason was very simple, because the other party did not hide his sight at all, making Roja always feel like Mans on the back.

Sharp phantom pains appeared frequently, but the black-haired boy's face was unmoved, because he knew that as long as he was still in this public place, no one would dare to do anything to him.

Not to mention the noble status of the king picker, now he is a guest of the Mother Goddess. Any harm he receives will make the Mother Goddess ashamed, even if there is a bloody guy, the other clan chiefs will definitely take it. people stopped.

As for poisoning, it is even more impossible. For the time being, let's not talk about whether the existence of the king can be poisoned. Playing this kind of trick around the mother god is completely mentally retarded. This existence that can change the world can be estimated by any spell. can save him.

There is no need to worry about life safety for the time being, at least until the end of the dinner, this is Roja's judgment, and after calming down, Roja also began to think about the reason for this sight.

There is no love for no reason in this world, and naturally there is no hate for no reason. As a king picker, there must be a lot of various races in contact, but Roja, who has hatred for him, thinks that there are not many. After all, the profession of a king picker is Contracted with various races.

In this world, neither the kings nor the gods of various races are eternal, and the election of kings can bring them back to the world. This temptation is by no means comparable to other things, and although the status is high, it is still in Shia's departure. The next king should have been out of work for a long time, and it would be difficult to get revenge.

On the other hand, according to the letter that Roja got before and the information collected, the old ancestor of Roja should be neutral before this, not close to the mother god, and has no acquaintances, There is little chance of a feud.

If you look at it this way, could it be the hatred that I recruited after the existence was replaced?

Thinking so, Roja's face became serious, and hurriedly glanced at the evaluation in the system.

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[Evaluation: Medium (63)]

"..."

There is nothing unusual about staring at this, and even with a few points of evaluation, the black-haired boy fell into contemplation.

The slight increase in these points, Roja thinks, should be the points obtained from the conversation with Adavia before. Since the points have increased, it must be a good thing, which means that the evil god in the library still has an impression on him. Yes, and there should be no change on the Mother God's side.

No change can still attract hatred?

Thinking of these, the black-haired boy looked puzzled. After thinking about it carefully, he found that he had nothing to do but lie flat. However, what Roja didn't know was that it was his pinging that caused the other party's strong fear.

In the room in the distance, looking at the black-haired boy who seemed to be admiring the painting, Michelle, whose face was also not fluctuating, was actually not at peace. The reason was the decision of the mother goddess in the previous meeting.

The banquet of the goddess, this is a very grand event in the tower of the gods, but in fact, at the beginning, the goddess did not intend to hold a banquet, but wanted to meet Roja alone.

For such a decision, Michelle objected on the spot, and the reason was very simple, because once the two were left alone, the delusional mother goddess would definitely be confused by the king election again, so she would be soft-hearted, and even in the worst case. May let it go and cause a catastrophe.

Michelle has such worries, and understands that the other patriarchs of the Mother God are also worried. Seeing this situation, the Mother God can only change her decision to hold a dinner party, but even so, her sensibility is still in favor of Roja.

Michelle, who was worried in her heart, slowly retracted her gaze, looked around, and found that the patriarchs of the other races did not come forward to chat with the king picker, but gathered around in twos and threes to discuss something, obviously waiting. The result after the dinner.

There is no support, but there is no obstacle, this is the result that Michelle has long expected, and after the leisure and social time lasted for a while, the sunset outside the window began to slowly slide towards the eastern horizon, a pleasant but not noisy The bell rang in time.

"My lords, it's sunset time, and the restaurant has been set up. Please take your seats in advance."

The maid, who leaned over slightly, said this politely and generously. The voice crossed the vast space of the lounge and rang in everyone's ears. Seeing this, Roja raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he walked forward.

Seeing Roja taking the lead so actively, the other guests were stunned, looked at each other a few times and then walked into the splendid gate, and at this time Roja's eyes were wide open.

The restaurant inside the gate still occupies a large area, but it is different from the general banquet hall. Instead of using bright warm colors, it uses a silver and white noble style, and Roja can also guess the reason, 90% of the time. It's because of the Savior.

Unlike the mother goddess who represents the moon, the savior is also called the sun god. The bright and warm yellow light itself is imitating the light of the sun. Naturally, it will not be used for the goddess who is the mortal enemy. The style with crystal is really not beautiful.

"Lord Elect, your seat is here."

Under the leadership of the waiters, Roja walked all the way to the front of the long table and took a seat on the first chair on the right near the main seat, while other guests also found their seats under the guidance of the waiters. However, The black-haired boy did not

What came to mind was that after he was seated, not only did he not feel relaxed, but the situation was even more severe than when he was in the lounge.

At this time, on the left hand side of the main seat, there was already a person sitting directly opposite Roja. It was a middle-aged highland elf with a handsome face and sharp eyes. Even when the magic power was sealed, Roja was Can vaguely feel its power, and the seat shows its status.

The patriarch of the highland elves?

The young man who was so convinced in his heart was about to say something, and suddenly felt a familiar sense of discomfort rushing towards his face. He fixed his eyes on the man in front of him, Roja's golden pupils could not help shrinking, and he was immediately convinced that the owner of the sight in the lounge was right. It's Michelle.

At the moment when he understood the source of the crisis, Roja's face changed for the first time. Letting others aside, the highland elves were hostile to him, which was unexpected and one of the worst.

Due to the origin of [Loyalty], the Highland Elf family has always been the most important confidant of the Mother Goddess, and even assists her in managing the [Six Calamities]. This status is by no means comparable to ordinary races, and it also has a great influence on the Mother Goddess. Influence.

Slightly clenched his hands, Roja, whose face was ugly, suddenly felt that this dinner party might not be as smooth as imagined, and at the same time, the sunset on the horizon completely fell into the depths of the horizon, and the silver moonlight came from the sky. spilled.

At the moment when the moon appeared, the guests who were originally talking sat up straight, and at the end of the room, a vague phantom also appeared, and slowly turned into reality.

Mother God, has come.

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When the dreamlike phantom appeared, everyone present could not help but hold their breath. It was not because of fear, but because of the strong sense of existence that made people do it subconsciously, just like facing some great When it exists, people subconsciously remain in awe.

The phantom in the air gradually solidified over time, and the mother goddess appeared in front of Roja as in the past, followed by the sound of tables and chairs moving.

After the Mother Goddess appeared, many ministers present stood up in unison and bowed slightly to the Mother Goddess. This is the practice of the banquet, and it is also a rule that does not need to be said. Seeing the actions of others, the black-haired boy was stunned for a moment. He also immediately stood up.

No, I don't understand the common sense of this era at all.

The black-haired boy thought so, his heart tightened, he calmly used his peripheral vision, copied the movements of Michelle next to him, and clenched his hands tightly on his chest, leaning over gently.

Although the girl did not mention this etiquette in the chat with Adoa before, Roja still understands the politeness of standing up and salute when the master appears, but what makes the boy a little puzzled is that when he does At the moment of this action, there was an imperceptible fluctuation in the direction of the mother goddess, and Michelle, who was not far away, widened her eyes with an ugly expression.

Um? what's the situation?

The unexpected reaction made the black-haired boy with his head bowed slightly puzzled, but what he didn't know was that after seeing his salute, the mother goddess had already clenched her hands slightly, and she was very excited, and the reason was very simple, because Luo Ya actually doesn't need to salute her.

The king chooser is an existence that grants crowns to various races in ancient times and signs contracts with the kings of races to supervise them. Its special status is given by Shia, and it is also Shia's closest subject. .

In a normal meeting, no matter how noble the existence is, the king picker only needs to lean over gently, and others must not blame it, because the only one who can make him salute is Shia, who is the original goddess.

Did...he accepted me?

Looking at Roja, who leaned over and saluted, such a thought flashed in the mother goddess' heart. The heart that had been shaken by the firm opposition of Michelle and the others suddenly became firm, and her gaze towards the boy became softer.

Sure enough, he was just being deceived, as long as he had a good talk, everything would be too late.

Under Roja's actions, the mother goddess was greatly encouraged, and the balance in her heart was further tilted towards the young man. However, on the other side, seeing such a mother goddess, Michelle became anxious and looked at the black hair. The boy's eyes were full of vigilance.

The patriarch of the Highland Elf never imagined that his opponent, who clearly has such a status, is still so cunning. He just used the etiquette to gain the goodwill of the Mother Goddess, and he can break the rules and lower his status. His intention is inevitable. Also great.

He must be removed, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!

Michelle, who made up her mind again, gritted her teeth, and after the mother goddess nodded slightly, the saluting people also took their seats again. The banquet officially started, and the waiters stepped forward one by one to serve the guests of various ethnic groups.

While waiting for the food, Roja, who knew that he would lose his words, did not take the initiative to speak, but it seemed that it was because of the unintentional behavior of the boy before. After being silent for a long time, the mother god suddenly seemed to be courageous and turned around. He looked at the boy and asked a question.

"You...are you used to living here last night?"

"...Well, it's fine."

Facing the mother goddess's whispered inquiry, Roja was a little surprised. After a pause, he gave a satisfactory answer, and when he heard the boy's answer, the black-haired and golden-eyed woman nodded, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter how good the environment of the tower of God is or how perfect the service is, it still cannot change the fact that Roja is under house arrest.

It was to test the boy's attitude towards this, and judging from Roja's answer, he didn't seem to care much about it.

After such a short exchange, the dishes were brought to the table one by one. Roja, who participated in this kind of multi-racial shared dinner for the first time, couldn't help but take a second glance, and found that the plate of the vampires around him was a full moon outlined by blood. The Highland Elf is mostly vegetarian, and his meals are the same as those of the Mother Goddess.

The boy who discovered this couldn't help but be a little surprised, and the explanation of the mother goddess also came into his ears.

"Because, I don't know your preferences, so it's the same as mine, if you don't like it..."

"No, I have no complaints, thank you for your hospitality."

"......Um."

Hearing Roja's answer, the black-haired and golden-eyed woman seemed a little happy, and after a moment of silence, she nodded slightly in response.

The banquet entered the stage of eating. With the appearance of various delicacies, the tense nerves of the guests gradually relaxed, and they began to be attracted by the food. After the mother goddess said that they could talk freely, the table gradually became lively.

The conversations of various races were quite different at the dining table. It was a little messy but not noisy. Everyone knew that the protagonists of this dinner were not them, so there was no pressure. And the reason is simple.

In this kind of collective dinner, gathering is not the main purpose. The most important part is socializing. Even if it is for etiquette, you should talk to the people around you. Otherwise, the people who are left out will be considered unwelcome people. A and the others are bound to talk, and in fact, the black-haired boy at this time is indeed preparing to say something.

Roja did not understand the banquet arrangements of this era, so there was no guarantee that he would be able to see the mother goddess after the banquet, so he had to say what he wanted to say as soon as possible, so after a little hesitation, the black-haired boy raised his head and looked at him. the theme.

"Lord Mother Goddess, I have something to tell you."

"Hey?"

The sudden conversation came out of the boy's mouth, making the mother goddess who was thinking about how to ask Roja's thoughts slightly startled, as if being greeted by a child whom he hadn't seen for a long time, seemed a little panicked, and seeing such a reaction, Roja He blinked strangely.

"Lord Mother Goddess?"

"No, nothing? What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is that while we had some unpleasant things last night, I have to clarify that everything that happened before was a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Hearing Roja's words, the golden pupils of the mother goddess lit up slightly, and Michelle on the opposite side frowned deeply. The black-haired boy ignored the reaction of the elf patriarch, but continued:

"Yes, Mother Goddess, you thought that I wanted to stay away from you and go to the Savior, but this is actually a misunderstanding. My neutral position has never changed. I just went to the place where I was invited to take refuge last night at the invitation of my angel family friend. "

"Refuge... what's going on? Michelle."

Under the very different interpretation from Roja's information, the mother goddess couldn't help but looked at the middle-aged elf on the other side, but Michelle who provided the information did not panic, but sneered after hearing the words. , his eyes stared at the boy opposite him like a falcon.

"Respected Mother Goddess, I can assure you that there is no problem with our information. Since Your Excellency the King Chosen said it was a misunderstanding, then please let me ask a question, who is the friend of the Angels you said? "

"Archangel Lamia."

Facing Michelle's questioning, Roja replied decisively, showing a magnanimous attitude, but what he didn't expect was that Michelle smiled after hearing his answer, and then stretched out his hand. He got into his pocket and slammed a document onto the table.

"Snapped!"

In the crisp sound, Roja's golden pupils shrank slightly, intuitively feeling that something was wrong, and Michelle's words also followed.

"Archangel Lamia, this is really a familiar name, Lord Mother Goddess, this is the information we have been collecting about Lamia, and we have ample evidence to show that Lamia is the savior in the angel race. The chess piece, and the function is to contact the king-chosen in the name of neutrality!"

"!"

Under the accusation of Michelle's righteous words, the woman in the main seat widened her eyes and looked at Roja in disbelief. At this time, the black-haired boy's face was as serious as water.

There is a problem with the angel race. Roja discovered this when he found that the God Blessed Warrior who escorted him away was full of goodwill towards the savior, but what he did not expect was that Michelle actually checked for this nominally neutral race. So clear, there is even evidence.

"Sorry, Mother Goddess, I don't know about this."

Facing Michelle's accusation, Roja was helpless, and could only pretend to be ignorant and shook his head in denial, but what he never expected was that after hearing his words, Michelle's hand reached into his pocket again.

"Really? It seems that Your Excellency the King is very good at amnesia."

The sarcastic middle-aged elf said so, took out a document again, opened it and said with a smile:

"Then let me recall for you, what exactly is your destination."

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