Him and their stars

Although Yu Lian was basically full when he went out, as a ranger with enough experience to eat several meals at a time and then be in charge of it for several days, isn't it unusual? Basic operations?

I originally thought that the breakfast I had from Mr. Qi would be enough for me to go without food for three to five days at the God of War Festival, but if I add this meal provided by Brynhilt, I should be able to last for at least a week, right?

Guests do as they please. Since the other person said so, Yu Lian was no longer polite, so he gave a friendly greeting to Queen Brunhild and the two companions next to her, and then sat down again. Once upon a time, a storm broke out.

The two annexes, Countess Giafel, King Sulyuka's best friend, and her chief intelligence officer, Miss Ostana, exchanged glances. After all, they are all future marshals of the empire, and they are destined to be famous in history. Naturally, they think more than ordinary people.

"Are you sure it's balance?" The Countess used her spiritual power to convey the silent message.

"It's basically certain. However, there are indeed spiritual skills in the universe that enhance the vitality and cell activity of the human body. In addition, it requires a large amount of food to replenish and store energy. It can also be said from the side that his skills at this time should still be good. He has not cultivated to the extreme." Ostana also replied silently: "...It's just that the other party's physical strength and vitality should be comparable to those of Blood Path and Guardian."

"So, the chances are high?"

"At least it's more likely than the average person. However, you know the strength of Shameen, Lu Xia and others best. More observations are needed!"

Brynhilt's two best friends and right-hand men exchanged opinions silently, but as the master, she herself was not prepared to participate in this discussion. She just looked at Yu Lian eating and drinking opposite her with a smile. She seemed to be no different from any ordinary person who saw such a famous scene for the first time. She couldn't turn her eyes away and was amazed.

Yu Lian ate quickly and even more, but even so, he could still maintain basic table manners. Brunhildt felt that such a famous scene could be regarded as a visual spectacle for the time being. If it could be paired with a more exciting tune, it might be quite flammable.

Of course, this also has something to do with someone's shamelessness.

If it were anyone else, having been treated like this while eating, he would have already lost the taste of his food, but Yu Lian remained calm until he had eaten more food than the three girls at the same table combined. After that, he put down the tableware lightly, picked up the scented silk napkin and wiped his mouth: "Thank you for your hospitality, Your Highness."

Brunhilt smiled and said: "Don't mind it. The cruise ship my brother gave you cost more than 1 billion gold dragons. In comparison, the meal just eaten cost less than 1,000 gold dragons in total. . Besides, I also want to thank you. Looking at the way you eat, I suddenly feel that I have a great appetite. I ate a lot just now."

Seeing Yu Lian's confused expression, she explained: "My health is actually not very good, and my appetite has never been very good. Doctors and even Xingmiguan have always been worried about my malnutrition. Even during the face-to-face meeting , His Majesty will only say when he sees me, little Bryn, you are too thin, you should eat more."

Lost weight there? She obviously has a very classic supermodel figure, and her whole body is full of elegant and majestic sculptural beauty.

Of course, this pure supermodel figure is indeed a bit thin based on the aesthetics of the military nobles of Tirello who are full of martial virtue. What they love more is actually the track athlete-like bodybuilding of Countess Giafiel next to her.

In addition, this is not a kind of Versailles.

To Emperor Elansel, the other elected emperors were just ministers. Only Brynhilt, his direct great-great...great-granddaughter, could enjoy the family affection from the Supreme Emperor of the Empire.

But...Brünnhilt's health is not good? Is there such a thing? She will obviously be in good spirits in the future. Even if she looks fifty years from now, she will look seven or eight years older than she does today, which is exactly when a woman is at her most attractive stage. Judging from the energetic and domineering look on her face, she is definitely another Emperor Elansel, as if she is ready to sit on the throne for another century or two and kill two-digit heirs.

Then again, from what she meant, her "poor health" was not a secret among the empire's top brass. But for an emperor, this should be a big minus, right? So, how will she wear the Void Crown in the future? How many twists and turns are there that I don’t know about? Is there any room for intervention?

Yu Lian was still thinking calmly, but Brunhildt had already brought the topic down to business: "In other words, you are planning to form a solo team this time, right?"

Yu Lian nodded.

"How radical." She laughed and said, "I didn't expect that Qing would actually have such a personal heroic plot!"

At the last God of War Festival, the twelve-year-old Brunhilt led a group of "civilian" teammates and worked together to win the championship. He probably didn't like lone ranger-style players.

"Then you've got a big misunderstanding. I'm actually the most averse to individual heroism."

Seeing the "Really? I don't believe it" look on the other side, Yu Lian explained helplessly: "After all, time is tight and the tasks are heavy. I also want these reliable teammates, but it's really too late!"

"Really?" Brynhilt once again showed an "I don't believe it" smile: "I heard that you have met with many adventurers and mercenary groups during this period, and many of them are well-known experts in the industry. Isn’t there anything suitable at all?”

Yu Lian was not surprised. He knew that his actions in the past few days could never be hidden from the empire's intelligence department, and naturally they could not be hidden from the "Black Tree Agency" established by Brunhilt himself.

Thinking of this, Yu Lian calmly looked at Miss Ostana who was silent next to her. The future Marshal of the Empire, the intelligence chief and chief Black Glove of Empress Brünnhilt, has always adhered to the table manners of not saying anything, holding a bowl of walnut honey custard and drinking it slowly without saying a word. With.

However, she had been drinking this bowl of custard for almost twenty minutes.

Seeing Yu Lian looking at her, Miss Ostana tilted her head, narrowed her eyes, and gave Yu Lian a gentle business smile.

No matter how you look at her, she is a beauty from the intellectual literature department with a noble temperament. If you hadn’t told her, who would have known that she would be the current and last person in charge of the Black Tree Agency. She has the nickname "Lava Sword", which sounds very villainous. Woolen cloth?

After the empire entered the Queen's Era, Miss Ostana began to carry out large-scale reorganization of the Black Tree Agency and various intelligence departments of the empire. She even promoted a considerable number of backbone intelligence officers from civilian families and even members of the opposite sex at the risk of disobedience. employees into management positions.

No matter how many people, old and young, are crying and crying, the combat effectiveness of the empire's intelligence department is indeed advancing rapidly with combat effectiveness visible to the naked eye.

For this goal, Ostana didn't mind at all how many people she would offend or how many people she had to kill.

Yu Lian withdrew his gaze and said to King Suliuka: "Your Highness, let us open the skylight and speak frankly. You should know the ultimate reason for my participation in this event."

Countess Giafel also put down the tableware, her expression was a little stiff, and she seemed to be letting out a complicated sigh.

Ostana's expression did not change at all. This woman has always had this bloodless and tearless virtue. Yu Lian doubted whether she had completely lost her mind.

As for Brunhilt herself, she did not deliberately suppress her smile, but her blue eyes seemed to be covered with a haze.

Their attitude already speaks volumes.

"Unlucky guys like me who are full of hatred even before participating, it's better not to involve ordinary people." Yu Lian said pitifully.

King Suliuka sneered: "Why is it so? Yu Lianqing. Didn't that white-furred fox of the Berenkeist family help you arrange a lot? That black cloud battle organized by Claire Belmont The group also signed up according to the deadline, does this really have nothing to do with you at all?"

"Miss Berenkeist did get involved in this matter for the sake of me." Yu Lian shrugged and replied calmly: "However, her real purpose is probably to hope that this God of War Festival will be as lively as possible. I'm just a chess piece she uses to stir up troubles. However, it's hard to find a chess piece as strong as this one. Maybe she hopes I can hold on for a while longer."

But with this operation, in a sense, the man behind the scenes who pushed me into the God of War Festival became her pawn?

After doing all this, the eldest lady of the Berenkeist family and the "princess" of the alliance waved her cloud sleeves, left the imperial capital gracefully, and began to prepare for the next step of work.

She didn't even bother to understand the process and results of the God of War Festival. For her, as long as Yu Lian participates, her goal will be achieved.

Yu Lian roughly understood what Yani meant. The latter has given him the greatest support. If he still cannot escape from the God of War Festival, of course he will automatically lose the opportunity to cooperate with her. The possible treasures that Count Salvin left on the border of the empire belong to her.

Hiss, no matter how you think about that woman, it’s so terrifying! Why do I always meet women with this style?

However, what surprised Yu Lian was that after listening to his analysis, Brunhild actually showed a shocked look, and looked at himself again with the eyes of sizing up the visual wonders, until he saw a "pop" sound. Laughed out loud.

"You turn out to be this type! I already knew it, and it turned out to be even more interesting than I imagined." King Suliuka laughed loudly, so much that he even bent over, with a pair of big, beautiful blue eyes. It's full of schadenfreude: "I'm really looking forward to the look in that white-furred fox's eyes now."

Although I don’t know what you are laughing at, I always feel very offended! Yu Lian thought.

"However, you are right. The empire is very big, so there will always be people who regard despicable means as a righteous act that must be done. If this kind of method is used too much, the whole person will become so despicable. ”

Yu Lian didn't know who the other party was scolding, but out of humanitarianism, he still defended: "This, for the greater goal, the interests of the majority of people, and the greater righteousness, occasionally do something that is not in line with traditional morality. The means should be forgivable."

"Being wary of such means, using such means as a last resort, and being addicted to such means are two different things. In fact, there is no limit to conspiracy, conspiracy, and tricks. When you do it, others will also be able to do it. The reason for the same method is even 'righteous'. I don't like this atmosphere very much." Brynhilt sneered and tapped the table in front of him with his elegant jade fingers.

"A dark forest like the Ares Festival?"

The extremely smart King Suliuka understood what Yu Lian meant almost instantly, and nodded with interest: "Yes, it's like a dark forest like the God of War Festival."

She pondered again and suddenly said: "Yu Lianqing. Do you want to form an alliance?"