Versatile Mage: Demon Mage

Chapter 571: Gathering for a Dinner
The black snake slowly lowered its altitude, and its huge head descended, stopping when it was more than 20 meters away from the ground of the square.

A group of people made way and looked up at the giant black snake shadow. Suddenly, rows of dimensional stairs appeared above it and extended to the gate.

Then a group of people saw Wang Teng walking down with a group of very beautiful women.

Immediately afterwards, the Sky-lifting Black Snake above began to shrink rapidly, transforming into a flying snake as thick as an arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then it rushed into the dark green bead on Wang Teng’s chest, and the dimensional steps in the air quickly disappeared.

"Long time no see, congratulations on your new home!"

Tang Zhong on the side took the initiative to break the silence, walked forward with warm congratulations, and even grabbed Wang Teng's hand.

"Congratulations to President Wang Teng on moving to a new home!"

Dongfang Wu, who was following him, had a look of regret on his face and quickly walked up to Wang Teng with a smile on his face, wanting to shake hands with him.

"Thank you~"

Wang Teng also smiled and shook their hands respectively. This made Dongfang Wu very excited and his face turned red with smile.

The noble families following Dongfang Wu, such as the Mu family, the Bai family, etc., were extremely envious of Dongfang Wu.

The people from the Dongfang family who followed had smiles on their faces. Being able to talk to Wang Teng already represented his identity and status!
"Congratulations on moving into a new home!" Hua Junshou personally stepped forward to congratulate him.

Tang Zhong and Dongfang Wu on the side were also very tactful and did not take up too much of Wang Teng's time. They retreated two steps.

Following them were Chief Pang Lai, President of the Magic City Magic Association Min Wu, the chief judges of the major trial councils, Dean Xiao of the Pearl Academy, and many others.

"Thank you for your blessings, please come in."

Wang Teng shook hands and greeted a few key people, then took the lead and led his people into the aisle.

There was a long line behind him, which included many friends and relatives, such as Jiang Yu, who was Wang Teng's teammate.

As he was still Pang Lai's disciple, he had no chance to speak and could only follow Pang Lai with a smile on his face.

As for Zhao Manyan, he also came, and he even had to stay in the circle of aristocratic families for a while.

After all, compared with the big guys in front, they really don’t have much weight, and it’s already very good to be able to stand here.

The distance from the outer gate to the central island is approximately two kilometers, and the entire outer perimeter of the island is built in an orderly manner with embankment stones.

Then there are some staggered landscape trees that are used to beautify the environment and block the view from the outside.

The interior is composed of a large circular lawn with a radius of about 300 meters, and in the center of the island is an oriental-style castle.

The butler, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately started making arrangements when he saw everyone coming in.

A welcome banquet has been set up on the open-air lawn outside, with ingredients and wine outsourced from top hotels.

After all, the name West Lake Cottage means that this is just a temporary residence, which does not mean that he will live here for a long time, and naturally he does not have the ability to prepare large banquets.

The manor of Yueyu Cottage remained unchanged and was preserved by Tang Yue.

"Good~ The butler handled it very well!"

Wang Teng looked at the Chinese banquet and praised Lin Yunxi who was standing beside him. It was enough to be able to do this.

"It's a small matter!" Lin Yunxi smiled.

"Haha~ Okay, let's not get into those troublesome things, you all can find a place to sit."

"I'll take care of these guests!"

Wang Teng wanted to say that it was these uninvited guests. He originally planned to stay here for two days, but he didn't expect this group of people to cause such a fuss.

In desperation, he asked Lin Yunxi to notify the housekeeper to prepare a banquet to welcome these enthusiastic guests.

Under the personal arrangement of the housekeeper, Wang Teng came to the innermost core seat and sat down. He was accompanied by Hua Jun Shou, Pang Lai, Min Wu, Tang Zhong, Dean Li Tianxiao and other heavyweights and close personnel. The rest, such as Hua Jun Shou's niece, Pang Lai's disciples, Zhao Manyan and others, naturally sat down.

Finally, there are seats for members of major families, as well as members of the Inquisition, members of the Magic Association, the Dean of Studies at the academy, and so on.

"Haha~ It's not easy to eat a meal with you!"

Hua Junshou laughed as soon as he sat down, without any sign of embarrassment on his face.

"But~ Last time we didn't even have a celebration party for the president, so we'll make up for it this time!" Pang Lai also grabbed the peanuts and started eating.

"How can I miss this meal? It's been a while since we got together again today."

Wang Teng suddenly remembered that when he was still in Yueyu Cottage, he was still a little restrained and uncomfortable facing these two.

Now he can speak without any psychological burden. It is really a different time now.

"It was my fault last time. This time I am here thanks to everyone."

"I'll drink three cups as punishment!"

Min Wu opened the bottle and poured white wine into his own glass. He could pour out up to three bottles from one bottle.

Then he drank two cups of water in a row. When it came to the third cup, everyone saw Wang Teng also raised his cup.

"It's over now."

Wang Teng poured himself a glass, then replied softly and clinked glasses with the other party, as a way of sending a message to the outside world.

As early as the beginning, he had asked Min Xuan to pass the message back, and what Min Wu did today was to clear himself.

At the same time, he was also telling the outside world that Min Wu had already obtained forgiveness, and if they used that incident to hold him accountable in the future, it would be a provocation to him.

As a forbidden spell wizard, Min Wu still has some dignity. After today, he can probably continue to live with his head held high.

Both Hua Junshou and Pang Lai were watching this scene, still with smiles on their faces, neither very happy nor unhappy.

What Min Wu did back then still has an impact even now, and they are trying their best to make up for it.

But the crack has already appeared, and even if Min Wu admits that he was wrong today, it is too late.

Today, Wang Teng is willing to disclose it publicly, which only means that the two parties have reconciled, but it does not mean that the relationship can return to the way it was before.

"Let's not talk about this, let's talk about the blood medicine. Wang Teng, can you still increase production?"

"It's a pity that I wasn't there when Shao Zheng talked to you. How about we use a ratio of 5 sirens for 1 bottle?"

"After using it for a while, the effect of the blood agent is indeed very good, but the output is too small."

Hua Junshou immediately changed the subject, opened the lid of the hot pot and put it aside, then took out his chopsticks and started eating.

The others also opened the lids of the plates in front of them, but all their attention was focused on Wang Teng.

You can eat vegetables at any time, but don’t miss out on important information!
"The current monthly production capacity is 10 bottles. Isn't this enough?"

Wang Teng looked at the Hua army chief speechlessly. This guy was pragmatic. He really wanted to give the blood agent to the army to drink as water?

Jiang Shaoxu had mentioned this to him several times and had increased the production capacity several times in succession, which had already doubled compared to the initial level.

It takes a slave-level siren to produce one bottle. According to the contract, the siren raw materials supplied free of charge in the country account for the total production capacity demand.

On the Seoul naval battlefield, no materials were purchased at all, as they were all secretly digested by Lin Junshu, the leader of the Lin family chaebol.

This means that the country will provide 100,000 raw materials for slave-level sirens every month!

Wang Teng seriously doubted whether the Dalian Sea Battlefield could supply it? I'm afraid it was not purchased from various sections of the coastline, or even transported from Yaodu.

(End of this chapter)