Alien world

Chapter 65 65. The Grand Banquet
Pretending to be a big shot may bring some convenience, but what if the big shot's enemy is also a big shot?
Annan did not benefit from it, nor could he be prepared for attacks all the time, only countless troubles and hidden dangers.So it's just a matter of tearing apart the misunderstanding and proving that you're someone else - what could be better than tearing apart the disguise in front of a group of powerful people?

Andrew Luna felt that Annan's plan seemed rough and rash, but it was indeed the best way to solve the immediate troubles.

A few hours before the feast, the mage Tamar returned to the tavern with a carload of chattering goblins.

Duo Lai fulfilled the agreement and came with the tribe.Dora, the dirty-faced goblin, is among them.

These goblins don't have Dole's cleverness, they are timid and dirty.

Annan let them take a bath first, and asked Andrew Luna to buy ten pieces of children's clothing to replace their tattered leather armor and use them as work clothes.

The goblins quickly became proficient in the operation of the machines, and the Susan looms began to be sent to the warehouse by horse-drawn carriage.

At the same time, it was gradually approaching the evening of the banquet.

The address on the invitation letter is a special banquet hall next to the Lord's Mansion of Breeze City - the scale of the banquet is not small.

Just right for Annan to shed his identity.

Annan arrived at Winchet Manor before evening.The wine lady swept Annan's mage robe meaningfully.After returning from outside the city, Annan put on the mage's robe inscribed with four kinds of magic.The cleansing technique made it unnecessary to wash, and the mage's robe that could be worn on any occasion also saved Annan from having to rack his brains to choose a dress.

The wine lady, who had never worn the same clothes before, also brought surprises this time: the lady standing on the stairs was wearing a black long dress with dark gold flowers, her slender legs stretched out from the skirt, noble and beautiful.

"Are you ready?"

"what to prepare?"

"After tonight, many merchants in Breeze City will know your name and Susan Spinning Machine."

The old butler helped the wine lady down the steps and got into the carriage parked outside the door.Then whispered to Annan.

"Ms. can't drink. If a guest approaches Ms., it will be handed over to Mr. Annan..."

"I will."

Annan stepped into the carriage and sat opposite the wine lady, the intoxicating scent of roses filled the carriage.

The wine lady looked at Annan, and Annan looked out the window, and with the passage of time and the lady's smile, he became more and more embarrassed.

"I'm a little nervous..." Annan took the initiative to break the deadlock before blushing for nothing, "How long will it take to sell fifty Susan spinning machines?"

"Don't worry, sweetheart, it's just tonight." Ms. Wine said in a magnetic voice, "What you should worry about is how much cotton you have hoarded and what to do if you don't have enough spinning wheels."

"Andrew Luna is still purchasing, and now he can make ten Susan spinning machines every day."

"It's too boring to talk about these things at this time, what do you think?"

The wine lady's lips parted slightly, and the sweet and fruity smell entered her nose. Annan once again looked out the window at the noisy night scene.

"Fast and the others seem to have a good relationship with you?"

"Well, they've been taking good care of me."

Annan was lucky to know them when he was weak.Pinglin Town is like his novice village—if it appeared in Breeze City, it might have a different ending, and if it appeared in the south where rats were infested, it would be even more tragic...

After a journey of torment and enjoyment, the carriage drove into a brightly lit bustling street.

Annan, who has been in Breeze City for more than a week, came here for the first time.

The solemn and tall minarets stand on both sides of the spacious street, and you need to look up to get a glimpse of them.

Annan is like a mage in terms of "locking himself in a certain place for a long time".

Luxurious carriages with various emblems are lined up on the side of the street.Annan and his carriage joined them, and slowly stopped in front of the spacious stairs as the team progressed.

Annan stepped out of the carriage, turned around and supported the catkin protruding like a girl from the carriage, and stepped onto the steps with the wine lady, dispelling the light of the night.

Numerous scented candles and constant magic lamps illuminate the hall like daytime, and the soft blankets under your feet are like walking on clouds.Young maids shuttled between the wine tables, and bards played cheerful music.

Regardless of scale or magnificence, it is far from comparable to the dinner party in Pinglin Town.

The beautiful wine lady and the handsome Annan attract attention, and a nobleman walks towards them.

"Mrs. Torrey, long time no see."

"Yes, Kirank."

It seemed that the two of old friends neither embraced nor kissed hands.

"This is..." the nobleman asked in surprise, as if he had just discovered Annan.

"You just came back from outside, and you don't know the latest news in the city? Does his hair still make you think of nothing?"

The nobleman named Kelanke was confused for a moment, and suddenly showed undisguised fear and fear, and left in a hurry without saying a word.

"Wine Lady..."

"I don't like him, that's a nasty guy." Ms. Wine's cat-like magnetic voice smiled: "My sweetheart is angry? Anyway, you are going to clarify your identity later."

"But now they seem to be avoiding the plague." Annan looked around at the guests who were starting to move away from them, "They seem to be afraid of me?"

"It's not you they're afraid of."

"Olmedo..." Annan read out the most suspicious name, "Then how can we talk about business now?"

"Be patient, sweetheart..."

Enduring strange stares and rejections and wandering around the banquet for a while, Annan knew what the wine lady made him wait for:
A big person was invited to the banquet: the twin ministers from the Principality of Keating, His Excellency Fronning.

It was a thin middle-aged man with bald hair on the forehead, standing on the stage and talking.He seemed to speak a common language, but Annan couldn't understand it at all.

"Where is the Principality of Keating?" Annan asked.

"A neutral principality between the south and the north, for whom your fifty spinning wheels are prepared."

The twin ministers stepped down from the stage, surrounded by many guests.The liveliness belonged to them, and it was deserted around Annan and Ms. Fine Wine.

But he suddenly noticed this side, restrained his formulaic smile, and approached actively.

"Madame Margaery." The twin ministers, Fronning, said something Annan could understand, and then looked at him, "Then, you must be Levi Reeves, one of the twelve kings of the Northland."

"I'm not."

Annan was surprised that the rumors actually reached his ears.

"Bad camouflage."

"What do you mean?" Annan asked him.

"Stop this silly topic." Gemini Minister Fronning looked towards the north outside the terrace, "Why don't we look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance?"

"I'm going to fix something."

Annan no longer hesitated, put down the juice in his hand, and stepped onto the stage.

"I want to clear up some misunderstandings here."

The liveliness of the banquet turned into small whispers, and they looked at Annan at the same time.

Facing the different gazes, Annan took a deep breath: "I'm not Levi's Reeves."

After a short period of stagnation, chaos suddenly erupted——

The guests screamed, trampled, cried, and fled, as if Annan tore open the skin, revealing the terrifying body of the blue dragon.

(End of this chapter)