On Monday, everyone's recommendation vote was remembered to vote for the pig's head Tomorrow is the annual meeting, as long as there is broadband, the pig head will be guaranteed to be updated It's still the Green Rose, and it's still the same luxuriously furnished suite.
In the brightly lit dining room, an oak table is covered with a crisp white tablecloth, and sterling silver cutlery glistens in the light.
The few large candles in the room were made of expensive whale oil, which not only had a bright light, but also gave off a warm aroma without interruption, and the whole room was enveloped in a layer of mist.
Several handmaidens in white robes stood solemnly aside, and on their chests hung small badges of the Holy Cross entwined with delicate rose vines, pale green flower vines, and creamy white Holy Cross stripes, which were the marks of the lower clergy of the Church.
Arthur and Al Ham sat opposite each other at opposite ends of the table, enjoying a sumptuous dinner.
Arthur was wholeheartedly dealing with a thick medium-rare steak, and the pale red steak under the knife was oozing a faint amount of blood from time to time.
Elham was casually tasting a lily tuber sprinkled with white truffle, apparently much lighter than Arthur's.
A water balloon with a diameter of a foot floats above the table, and the water balloon shows exactly what happened in the Golden Rose Lounge.
Seeing that Ya and Ling used a lot of money to force Lin Qi to the point where he had to make a desperate bet, Al Hamm wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and asked curiously: "I really don't understand, if necessary, I can use the power of the local church to kill Blackbeard and his hardcore henchmen, and you can take over everything from him logically, why do you keep preventing me from doing this" Arthur's hand movement paused, and then he forked a piece of meat into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.
Picking up his glass and taking a sip of tequila from the other side of the sea, feeling the exhilaration, Arthur said gloomily, "I explained to you, first, Blackbeard and his henchmen are not so easy to deal with; Second, kill them, then how can I take over the power of the family" Sighing heavily, Arthur squinted at Elham and sneered: "Your Excellency Elham, this is the last time I will answer your question, you don't know how powerful the Black Tiger family is, and you don't know how much influence they have on the northern coastline.
If Blackbeard's control is lost, the North Coast will be in shambles, and I won't be able to control it. ” Elham forked a slice of white, flavorful white truffle with his fork, sniffed the scent, and slowly licked it into his mouth with his scarlet tongue.
After smacking carefully for a while, Elham picked up a glass of liquor smuggled from Wudalian Island and made from the barbaric orcs with blood weed, and took a big sip.
The liquor made from the blood weed, this scarlet liquid has almost no water in it, and even among the orcs, only those warriors with an extremely strong fighting spirit have the courage to enjoy this wine, and to normal people, this kind of wine is no different from poison.
But Al Ham casually gulped this domineering liquor called the blood of the god of war, and his face was not red at all, which shows how strong his physical body has become, and this almost pure alcohol thing has no burden on his body at all.
"So, I'll ask you for the last time to tell me the real reason, why don't you let me do it to Blackbeard and his people" Elham's erratic gaze glanced over Arthur's face, and he said in a low voice, "Tell me the real reason, why don't you kill Blackbeard Is it that you really can't take over his power or do you have other ideas" The atmosphere in the restaurant became extremely heavy, and Arthur gulped down the steak before slowly nodding his head after a long time.
Picking up the glass, he poured himself a small glass of the blood of the god of war, and then poured a large glass of light beer into the glass, Arthur shook the glass vigorously, causing a large amount of white foam in the mixture.
Opening his mouth to drink the large glass of mixed wine clean, Arthur looked at Elham and said in a deep voice, "Well, I confess, I don't want to cause a misunderstanding between us on this issue. ” After a moment of silence, Arthur shook his head and said, "My father used to be Blackbeard's hardcore ally.
My father, the pirate leader of the Northern Seas, is a red-haired ghost, a terrifying figure who can make children cry at night.
He took ten pirate ships to raid and came across a fleet of fifty large and small warships.
What's worse is that there are seven Frost Titans in that fleet, and there are a full five hundred Odin berserkers and five hundred berserker orc warriors."
Elham raised an eyebrow: "So, your father is all gone" Spreading his hands, Arthur smiled bitterly: "Yes, the whole army was wiped out, only my father escaped with a serious injury, and entrusted me to Blackbeard." ” Sighing, Arthur said in a deep voice: "He treats me like his own son, I can feel it, he treats me and Lin Qi completely fairly, Lin Qi has, I also have it, and mine is better than Lin Qi's." ” Elham smiled in surprise, "Oh, you think of him as your real father" Arthur nodded vigorously and said, "So, I can't hurt him."
I will not do anything that may damage his interests, because as long as I deal with Lin Qi, his interests are my interests.
As long as Lin Qi disappears from this world, everything about Blackbeard will be mine" "What about Linzi," Al Ham sneered, "the only son of the man you regard as your own father."
Arthur's face contorted in disgust, and he gritted his teeth, "That villain, that bastard, that demon-possessed bastard, I admit, I'm not a good person, and I want to have some fun with his personal maid."
But he did that to me, and with a very big smile, slowly, it took me half an hour to gouge out my left eye."
The bronze wine glass in his hand was crumbled, Arthur gritted his teeth and said: "Can you imagine a cold finger, stirring in your eye sockets, for half an hour, you can feel that sharp pain, that kind of fear, that demonic claw-like finger, slowly stirring in your eye sockets, slowly pulling out your eyeballs, completely pulling out" Al Ham was silent, he couldn't imagine how terrible it was.
Throwing the tattered wine glass on the ground, Arthur said gloomily: "So, Lin Qi must disappear, but I want him to suffer all the pain in the world before disappearing, he can't die so simply, he must taste all the pain in the world and die slowly in despair."
Pointing to the floating water balloon on the dining table, Arthur sneered: "So the two Excellencies, Ya and Ling, use Lin Qi's bastard friends as bets, I appreciate their way of playing" Al Hamm clapped his hands lightly, and he chuckled in a low voice, "I appreciate it too" "Hehe, the game is about to begin":