Chapter 318 Banquet (nd update!)

Somewhere on the edge of Anchor Island
Although not luxurious, the hall was clean and bright enough, and everyone was drinking.

"Strange, why add another table at this time?"

A captain looked at the other side and saw several servants bringing in a round table, and couldn't help but speak in confusion.

"Maybe something happened on the Passage Island again, causing the empty ship to miss its scheduled departure?"

"If you miss the flight, you will only be late. According to the time, the empty ship should still be flying over the stagnant sea."

"What do you think, Lord Terrahan?"

The people at the table looked at Terrahan, the de facto second ruler of Edge Anchor Island.

When the Governor is not around, he is the first person to make decisions.

Of course, the Governor doesn't seem to be very willing to go out...

Hearing this, Tailahan just smiled, raised his glass and took a sip without saying anything more.

Seeing this, everyone did not ask any further questions.

At this moment, a captain suddenly said:
"You have heard that recently a team is planning to drive away a big snake in advance."

"Is this the car? The production capacity of the Whirlpool Sea is still above 70%, and it can maintain stable production for at least two months..."

"It is said that it is about the long and boring bonus main storyline?"

"It doesn't matter. In this case, we don't need to pay more maintenance fees..."

And just as the captains were discussing.

Someone noticed that the door of the banquet hall suddenly opened, and then a strange young man walked in.

The captains who were originally drinking couldn't help but look at each other.

"Who is this? He looks a little unfamiliar..."

“Anyway, they are not indigenous people.”

"I smell the scent of divinity and thunder. Who is this chosen one of the Thunder God?"

"I think it's not just the Chosen One..."

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Yi Dong walked into the banquet venue which looked more like a city hall from the outside.

There were four or five round tables in the hall, filled with people.

Unless there are any unexpected events, the vast majority of these people are online gamers.

This is also easy to distinguish:

The indigenous people's certain characteristics of their life breath are not as complicated as those of the players on the Internet.

Generally speaking, Yi Dong felt that an indigenous person with such a rich breath of life must be a legendary figure at the very least.

At least, it won't be an unknown existence...

Yi Dong looked at everyone and nodded, then sat in his seat under the guidance of the servants.

He didn't know why the governor of this marginal anchor island wanted to invite him to dinner.

But after seeing so many other online players, Yi Dong thought that this might be a fixed benefit here?
Yi Dong didn't pay much attention to this.

He began to examine the food on the table.

For Yi Dong, this is the only reason that attracts him to come here.

These are basically magical cooking, of course not every one of them comes with positive benefits.

The reason why the positive side is mentioned specifically is because Yi Dong discovered a magical cooking method similar to braised octopus in sauce, which actually has a certain paralyzing and hallucinogenic neurotoxin effect.

This magical cooking is obviously very popular among the players present.

Because after discovering this, Yi Dong glanced at the dining table opposite.

I found this magical cooking, and I've basically finished it...

After eating, servants will switch to another type of magical cooking.

Of course, if necessary, some people would ask servants to replenish the previous magical cooking.

After discovering this, Yi Dong's eyes lit up.

Although the benefits of these magical cooking techniques are not that strong.

However, in Yi Dong's opinion, the enhancement obtained without expending more energy is a good thing without any cost.

Therefore, while many players on the variety show were drinking and chatting, Yi Dong started to eat...

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The Iron Ruler - Larslu, walked leisurely into his city hall.

As usual, he would host a banquet here for captains from other seas.

The arrival of these captains brought abundant wealth and material resources to Edge Anchor Island.

Larslu certainly knew that they were heading for the Edge Sea.

It is said that there are inexhaustible rare treasures there.

Just like the proverb left by the ancient people:
"The gold on land will flow into the sea like flying yellow sand..."

Among those treasures that sink to the deep seabed, some will always fall into the marginal sea along with the ocean currents that run through the seven seas.

They may remain silent for endless years in the surging deep water.

Or perhaps, in the "great eruption event" corresponding to the new era, it will be swept away and fall to every corner of the world again.

Some people think that this process is too lengthy and they try to speed it up.

This also brought some new turmoil:
At least Larslu knew that there were many races in the Tranquil Sea to the north, and believed that such development would eventually lead to an imbalance in the Marginal Sea.

Larslu disagrees with this.

Maybe they were right, but that had nothing to do with him.

The crisis after the imbalance of the Edge Sea was faced by the whole world, but before that, the survival crisis of the Edge Anchor Island was his own.

This has never been a rich place.

Strictly speaking, it has always had a given name in the Seven Seas—the Land of Eternal Exile...

Creatures exiled here will never be able to cross the Sea of ​​Stagnation again.

Otherwise they will be devoured by the beast, and even their souls will not be able to rest in peace...

Larslu was no exile.

But in his opinion, he was no different from an exile...

“Hello to all the respected captains, please enjoy the food and wine.”

"May you find the flowing golden sea..."

Larslu raised his glass and gestured to everyone.

Everyone raised their glasses.

Then Larslut looked particularly at the lonely table in the corner.

He had a rough idea of ​​what sat there.

A foreign god or son of God, or a powerful chosen one of Thunder?

In short, in Larslu's opinion, it is best not to provoke such beings too much.

You can give due respect, but don't get too close.

The reason why Larslu appeared was also because of the other party.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Larslu would not appear at such banquets.

He heard about this recent event:

This person is most likely a strong person from the Kindness Dimension, but he is definitely not that tolerant and gentle...

Therefore, Larslu didn't want to cause more trouble.

And now it seems that the other party is quite satisfied with his hospitality.

In response, in the kitchen on the other side, the unhappy plant in the corner barely perked up:

“He’s finished eating again!”

"But we no longer have any new magical cooking types that meet the hospitality requirements. What should we do, Chef?"

“…Tell Him that our tasting session is over and He is free to customize a table of what He wants to eat.”

"Let our prettiest girl ask!"

"Chef, if you had two heads, you would definitely become the chief of our tribe!"

"Two heads? Didn't you say your chief only had one?"

"It was cut off by one ..."

(End of this chapter)

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