Colonial Suit

Jimit Star Tower. Rooftop terrace……

An old man with white hair and beard leaned against a soft couch, eating voraciously.

He wore a gorgeous soft robe, its material unidentifiable.

Beside him, several refined maids bustled back and forth, constantly bringing new food to the old man. The old man chewed and ate with large mouthfuls, occasionally emitting emotional "woo woo" sounds.

"So good… such a fragrant smell."

"I like it so much."

"More, more. Hey, you, go get me some sweet wine, yes, the worst kind. This old man has suffered for many years, and now he wants to regain his sweet taste. First drink the worst, then drink the so-so, and I can enjoy it for a long time."

"For the old man now, even dog shit smells good."

"Woo woo, more…"

The old man swallowed frantically, as if being able to eat was a blessing. His ravenous appearance even gave people the feeling of a hungry ghost reincarnated. As he swallowed, the mountain of food diminished, and was quickly replaced with a new batch.

"Bang!"

The door opened, and an attendant rushed in anxiously. "Speaker, Mr. Number One is eager to see you."

"I'm eating, no time. Hey, you, yes, I'm talking to you. Find a few pretty girls, dress them scantily. Go have fun with him. Don't disturb the old man," the Speaker said without looking up. He stuffed a large piece of sparerib into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and spat out a pile of bones.

"Hurry up, do I have to beg you?"

"Ah? Yes, yes." The maids were stunned, then hurriedly ran out, taking off their clothes as they ran.

Since the Speaker said to dress scantily, they must dress scantily. Preferably not at all.

The attendant's face was covered in black lines. After a while, he cautiously asked, "Since Your Excellency doesn't want to be disturbed, should I go and tell him to come back later?"

"What? You go tell him?" The Speaker threw half a roast suckling pig into his mouth. He mumbled as he ate, "Don't joke around. Do you know who he is? If you make him wait a while, do you believe he'll tear this place down? Okay, I'll speed up a bit, a little faster. Mmm, so delicious. More…"

The Speaker's worries were not unfounded, because almost as soon as he managed to swallow that half roast suckling pig, a scream rang out outside the door. Then several nearly naked maids spun in and slammed the attendant heavily onto the ground. Feeling the girls' full and soft bodies, the attendant thought for a moment, and decisively 'fainted'.

So comfortable, must 'faint' for a while longer.

The Speaker was still devouring large mouthfuls, and said without looking up, "Couldn't you be a little more polite? You're the first person to dare to barge into my residence so arrogantly in all these years."

"I'm curious how you can eat and talk at the same time without any problem." Blood瞳 walked in leisurely, his eyes sweeping across the room.

"I need to talk to you alone."

"No time!"

"It's important."

"Really no time."

"I can eat a lot too."

"…………, everyone get out." The Speaker immediately jumped up, with a half-meter-long grilled fish still in his mouth. "Now, immediately!"

"Yes." A large group of attendants hurriedly carried up the 'human packages' piled on the ground, turned around, and ran out the door. The room was immediately left with only Blood瞳 and the Speaker. Blood瞳 breathed a sigh of relief and threw himself into the sofa not far from the door.

'Snap.'

A cigar was lit. Blood瞳 took a deep breath and then said.

"I received those sacrifices."

"Nonsense!" The Speaker buried his head and chewed. "Would you be in such a hurry to find me if you hadn't received them? Please, I haven't had a good meal in many years, can't you wait a few more days?"

"…………" Blood瞳 smiled wryly, shaking his head as he looked at the Speaker. "Things always need to be resolved."

"Can't delay my meal!" The Speaker protested.

"I can't sleep if it's not resolved."

"What the heck." The Speaker almost choked on a fish bone. His eyes widened. "How long have you been in this business? You don't even have this much patience? Anyway, we've already come out of the Void Land. Are you worried that I'll run away? Okay, let me say it first. Those sacrifices are for you. How you use them is your business. I can't control it."

"But if I use them, we won't have any sacrifices."

"There's always a way. Kid. You have to use your brain. If we don't have any, does that mean others don't?" The Speaker suddenly laughed, laughing very cunningly. "It just so happens that I had a dream just now, dreaming about a few little guys I hate doing some immoral things. You know, an old man like me has a soft heart. So I was thinking of educating them. But I'm very busy now, you'll definitely help, right?"

"…………" Blood瞳 was speechless again, and finally recognized the Speaker's true colors. He was purely an old man who feared nothing more than the world being in chaos. At such an old age, he still had the heart of a mischievous child. Yet he controlled such a massive force. Blood瞳 truly felt sorry for his enemies.

But at this moment, he felt sorry for himself.

"Okay. Let's change the subject."

"I'm busy," the Speaker refused outright, stuffing half a roast lamb into his mouth. "Let's talk after I finish eating."

"I can't wait," Blood瞳 replied without hesitation. "Because, I just thought of some terrible things. And linked them to you. To me. I think you might know something. About the universe-wide war during the Great Chaos era, about my clan. Even… about what you're doing."

"I remember seven years ago, when I was chatting with Heck, he once said that he was playing a very exciting game. At the time, I wanted to ask him to explain it clearly, but he refused. He said my strength wasn't enough. So now I want to ask you, is my strength enough now?"

In the room, Blood瞳's voice was calm. But also so firm. Unconsciously, the Speaker's eating speed slowed down. Eventually, he stopped little by little.

He put down the roast suckling pig in his hand and sighed.

"I already said I'm very busy. Why do you have to force me? You've brought up such a thing, how can I still eat? Okay, I'm convinced. There are indeed some things you should know."

Saying that, he raised his head. His eyes became somewhat dazed. He asked in an almost murmuring tone, "I don't know if you've heard of Alpha Maze?"

"No," Blood瞳 replied decisively. But his eyes lit up.

"Alpha Maze, also known as the Lock of Fate," the Speaker said softly. His voice slowly echoed in the room. "It's a very interesting game, but only the strong are qualified to participate. The period when it first appeared was the Great Chaos era…"

"First discovered and proposed by a great man."

"That person has no name."

"He is your third-generation King."