Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1171 Canteen! ? 1
The four of them walked into the cafeteria with the flow of people—the door of the cafeteria was also quite elegantly decorated, allowing several people to pass through at the same time, and these people were not crowded and extremely orderly; the existence of the four of them did not arouse much concern from the people around Pay attention, this makes them feel a little abnormal - those people seem to have extremely important things to do, and they all stare straight ahead - the interior of the cafeteria.With such a serious scene, it is really hard to think that they are just going to have a meal.

"This...there are so many people here." Phil looked around and said with emotion, "This...is this really a cafeteria? It feels a bit like an auditorium..."

There is no decoration inside the cafeteria, but its regular and atmospheric layout makes people feel awe-inspiring; it can accommodate hundreds of people to eat at the same time, and there are rows of long tables with dozens of stools in each row; Cups and plates were already set on the table - and they were still empty.Quite a number of people have already poured in here, and the people on the stools are either looking around, as if they are waiting for the meal; or they are chatting with the people around them, which seems quite speculative.

In addition to these, in the innermost side of the cafeteria, there is a large-scale, quite imposing table against the wall with a height of one person, which looks quite like a stage for performances.On the wall where the table is leaning against, there is a big "food" character posted on it.

Although I don't know what it is for, it must be quite important... For example, giving a speech during dinner or something?At this time, people are more concentrated, and in this way, more important things can be announced... But what is the word "food" for?

"Hmm... Just find an empty seat and sit down?" Huanmeng pointed to a seat not far away and said, "Is it right there?"

There are consecutive empty seats where four people can sit.

However, when the four of them walked there and were about to sit down, they saw that there was an inscription on the table.

"Worker number... 209102, name... Dorta?" Huanmeng swallowed, "It... seems like someone is sitting here."

The positions where several other people were going to sit also had similar job numbers and names—it seemed that these positions were fixed, and it would definitely not work if the four of them just sat here.

"Hey, let me go!" A young man's displeased voice came from behind, "Surrounded by other people's seats, what are you doing!"

The four of them hastily moved out of the way for him, the young man snorted heavily, and sat in the seat of 209102—it seems that he is Dalta.

"Tsk, where's the little girl?" Dao Erda shook his head, then looked in the direction of the stage, as if he was expecting something - not only him, but many people were also looking at the stage like him What are you thinking about.

"Hmm...Huanmeng is a special envoy from the Floating Continent, and he came here to..." Huanmeng asked him for some information.

"The special envoy of the Floating Continent...?" Dao Erda turned around and put on an expression of admiration: "Just trying to keep the surface from fighting? It's really disrespectful, I just heard about it, I haven't actually seen it yet what!"

Uh... Although Huanmeng didn't want to stick to etiquette, it felt a bit weird that Doerta didn't even stand up—compared with others.Moreover, he directly interrupted what he was about to say...

"Um... Huanmeng, may I ask, if you want to eat here, what do you need to do...?"

"You said...you want to eat here!?" The young man somewhat wanted to stand up.

With a look of disbelief on his face and uncontrollable anger.

(End of this chapter)