The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

"The environment here is not bad." Aya said, looking around.

The first floor is a passionate dance floor, and the second floor is a quiet and elegant bar. There should be a silent magic isolation between them, and no sound from the dance floor downstairs can be heard at all.

"The stairs here are not connected."

"Yes, only the staff stairs are direct." Orianna said, and they walked to the other end of the bar and walked up another staircase.

"There's no one here yet."

"Because it's still relatively early, and there are more people who like to make trouble." Orianna explained. "There are relatively few seats here, and the other side of the second floor is the concert hall."

"There's also a concert hall." Aya revealed a slightly surprised voice.

"Many famous bards have played here." Orianna smiled. "However, the most popular one should be Sister Lanhua's performance."

Although in terms of age, the orchid goddess Meredith is older than her grandmother, but Orianna still calls her sister-although she is an elf (Elf) with a long lifespan and does not look old, but Meredith cares about it own age.

"From the third floor onwards, there are guest rooms, as well as the fourth floor. The guest rooms are divided into four levels: 'Platinum', 'Mithril', 'Orichalcum', and 'Steel'." Orianna continued to introduce.

"It corresponds to the level of the adventurer."

"That's right, the membership card here is also based on this level." Orianna paused. "However, here, the most advanced 'fine steel' suite is only on the fourth floor."

Now, they have reached the fourth floor, but in front of them, there are still stairs to go up.

"The fifth floor is the Flower Banquet Hall, where we usually entertain the most distinguished guests." Princess Chrysanthemum Angela also let go of Aya's arm.

The two stood side by side in front of Aya, curtseyed to her, and spoke in unison.

"Guest, welcome to Meixiang Coffin, I hope you will have a good time."

But halfway through, both of them couldn't help laughing.

"It's been a long time since I said that."

"This is the line I used to welcome guests before."

Aya sighed helplessly.

"Since you are here." Aya thought for a while. "Lilith should have made arrangements."

"Yes, we understand." The two whispered.

"The meeting with the queen is just an insignificant prelude, 'let's see her before we do business', this feeling—as long as there are no accidents." Aya paused, thought for a while, and continued:

"What about that little girl?"

"Here we are, we should be with Sister Lan now."

"Well, I see. In short, the important thing is the next thing. You don't need to do extra things today."

"Yes, we are in charge of the security work of the Mother Goddess today, and we will use our lives to ensure your safety." Princess Chrysanthemum Angela said seriously.

"Besides, we will definitely do our job well."

"My job?" Aya asked suspiciously.

"Of course, I have served you well." The Queen of Plum Blossoms said in a charming voice. "Your incompetent body, please take care of me."

Before talking, Aya sighed helplessly, and then boarded the final ladder.

"The decoration here is surprisingly elegant."

"Is it not the same as what you think - the more elegant the background, the more coquettish the woman is, that's what the person who designed the Flower Banquet Hall said." Orianna pushed the door open.

Ethereal and quiet, it's like coming to a legendary mythical place.

The ground is seamlessly spliced ​​with pure solid wood, the elegant natural fragrance emanates from the wood, and the multicolored brilliance flickers from the magic stone lamp, like a rainbow reflected in the eyes.

There are classical wooden piles and cornices in the sky, and the crimson spiral staircase hovers in front of the eyes and the three walls on the left and right. The end of the staircase is connected to the entrance of the room, and the door is decorated with reliefs of plum, orchid, and chrysanthemum.

In front of the door is a large space similar to the living room, with a round table in the middle and screens around it, dividing the space into two halves.

"It's like a deep forest where elves live in seclusion." Aya smiled. "not bad."

"It's great if you like it. As a 'designer', I am lucky to be praised by you." The woman saluted Aya and said in her ethereal voice.

The goddess of orchids, Meredith Amanda, can design such a space that conforms to the aesthetics of elves precisely because she is an elf.

Girls in pure white dresses lined up behind her. They were all outstanding in appearance, and they were prostitutes that Meixiang Coffin relied on for survival, but today, they were only responsible for serving as waiters.

Standing behind Meredith was a girl who had only met Aya not long ago, the ace oiran Takehime from another brothel, Zhuyuekan, she seemed a little nervous.

Standing on the other side, a middle-aged man in a pure black dress walked towards Aya with a briefcase in his hand.

"Isn't this Mr. 'Messenger' from before?" Aya said, making the man stunned.

"You recognized me." The man's expression immediately returned to calm, "I thought my cross-dressing was perfect."

"I'm more sensitive to human faces, and I usually remember them better." Aya narrowed her eyes. "So, may I ask who you are?"

The man adjusted his collar and introduced himself to Aya.

"It turns out to be the Prime Minister of the Dragon King." Aiya said pretending to be surprised. "I was really rude just now, please forgive me."

"It's next." The prime minister said. "Mr. Ling, please take care of me."

After a little pleasantries, Aya looked at the screen, and when she entered the room, she realized that there were people behind the screen, and there were more than one.