159. Chapter 159: The Feast

Chapter 159: The Feast
A ‘King Sealing Order Incident’ that was originally bound to shake up the entire Devonshire, then quietly came to an end under David’s gang of Silver Dragons’ mischievous stirring.

The High Elves who had a false alarm regained their pride and laughter, and continued with the next feast.

Only unlucky such as Yevgeny, because of the morning visit time limit reason, even a formal ordination ceremony did not get on, will be full of confusion from the hands of the waiter received another copy of the viscount medal, and then was brought to the banquet hall.

Of course the nature of this is still very different, Yevgeny was originally the status of the guard knights, baronet.

Having fought with the Drow for an unknown number of years, this time, because of David’s first intervention in this battle, he was only able to mix in the results of this politically significant victory battle.

Promoted from Baron to Viscount.

After all, every new title requires corresponding territories and rights, and if there aren’t enough resources to maintain these titles, then the newly created titles may become worthless.

Not every elf is willing to accept a newly created title without any territory and corresponding rights and an ’empty reward’ such as a Pathfinder Knight like David, the exotic dragon.

During the country’s non-expansion period, the difficulty of obtaining a title for a commoner and a nobleman’s son were two distinct ‘game modes’.

The most vivid example of this is Evgeny herself, and the commander of the Seventh Fleet, Ahmed, whom she once adored.

It was precisely because of this that when she received the Viscount family badge and the title of knighthood inscribed by the Elf King Ariando, Yevgeny realized that she did not have the kind of excitement and pleasure that she had imagined in the first place, and on the contrary, she had a kind of unrealistic feeling.

At the same time, there was also a kind of inexplicable trepidation about ‘certain things’ that might happen soon.

Until, in the banquet hall, I saw my own ‘Red Dragon’ Dragon Lord who was [overeating].

Even though he had been forced to follow this Dragon Master for three years because his soul had been taken control of, every time he saw David, he would still feel some inexplicable panic and fear as he did the first time.

The kind of all-encompassing ravishment and conquest from the body to the soul.

Until the muddleheaded Yevgeny from other nobles ears heard today in the king’s temple in the thrilling scene, heard his own dragon master is ready to kill himself silver Archduke to save, heard the silver Archduke commitment to the kingdom of the public is ready to announce the truth of the destruction of the seventh fleet and ready to rebuild the seventh fleet of Devonshire, the three years has been like the dead body of the puppet Yevgeny as if I had heard their own heartbeat, and her eyes blurred.

Evgeny raised his hand somewhat helplessly, but realized that the book of titles in his hand was already wet with tears that had slipped down.

At that moment, she sincerely felt that she who was falling towards the endless darkness of her destiny for eternity.

Was redeemed.

Not only her, but the hundred or so comrades of the entire Seventh Fleet who had survived the ups and downs of three years.

Their fate was rewritten.

She no longer had to incite them to political victimization.

They were drifters who had been away from Devonshire for three long years.

At last, it was time to go home.

And those departed who had died in the New World were likewise able to be put to rights.

Regardless of what else would happen in the future, at least at this moment, Evgeni only felt that this originally obscure world had become colorful again.

Just like that, while some of the lower class nobles raised their wine cups to congratulate her, this high elf walked towards the silver grand duke who was standing side by side with Atilicia and watching David and his siblings perform the ‘Dragon Eating Podcast’, and then kneeled down on one knee in front of silver grand duke Milica in front of the stunned gazes of all the elves.

This female knight tilted her head to look at this Duchess who looked a little stunned, and gently lifted her delicate white hand to place a kiss on her lips, and placed it against her forehead, pledging her allegiance:
“Lord Duke, thank you for everything you have done for us, the generals of the Seventh Fleet.

“From the bottom of my heart, thank you!
“Thank you.” And upon hearing these words of thanks, a light dawned in the eyes of the Silver Archduke, who was still feeling a little confused about the future, and she first turned her head to look at Papa Dragon, who had been attempting to comfort her, and revealed a bright smile:

“Attilicia you see, what I have done is not useless.”

Said gaze then fell back to Evgeni, pursing her lips and smiling:
“No need to thank me, if you want to thank, then thank David Eutaw and Tania who gave me a chance to reexamine myself and choose.

“Moreover, all of this, should have been my responsibility, and this, too, is the honor and duty that being a noble should really shoulder, isn’t it?”

These ‘noble correct’ words immediately drew a round of applause from the surroundings.

This group of nobles were in a hurry to make good relations with this ‘Devonshire Inspector’ who was about to take office.

“To our newly promoted Pathfinder Knight, Viscount David Eutos!”

Indifferent David continued to [overeating], he did not care about this group of elf nobles, the near future will fall into a deep sleep, he saved a lot of food, can be here directly to whoring, that is not to the death of the grip.

“To our lovely Ms. Tania.”

Tania thought her brother’s look of love for no one was cool as ice, and followed David’s example of completely ignoring his surroundings as he continued to hold a pitcher of juice tons and tons and tons.

The nobles, who had been met with two successive bouts of attentiveness, didn’t take it personally, and purely assuming that the dragons were ‘barbaric and ignorant of etiquette’, had to fall back to the point and raise their glasses to Miriam:
“A final toast to our beloved Grand Duke Mirriam of the Silver Wheel! Your actions today have truly shown us what a true model of nobility is.”

Mirriam, who had experienced life and death, was equally unimpressed by the hypocrisy of these nobles, but due to the noble education she had received since childhood, she still smiled in return, before gently placing her hand on the latter’s head:
“Rise, Evgeny, my knight.”

“Aye! My lord!” Yevgeny, who felt ‘some kind of encouragement’ from touching his head, reflexively revealed a look of complete submission to intoxication, and then pouted his buttocks as he hugged tightly on Miriam’s pair of white and attractive thighs, like a good and obedient puppy rubbing his face uncontrollably against the Silver Grand Duke.

“Evgeni. What are you doing .” Mirriam, who had experienced life and death, was suddenly at a bit of a loss for words.

“.” Evgeni, who suddenly reacted to what he had done, also froze.

It’s over!!!

Conditioned by that Droid of Hiatt’s non-stop training day and night, she instinctively did just that.

Her personal honor and disgrace didn’t matter, but what should the other elves think of Her Highness, Mirriam?

”Lord master?” A group of elf nobles, including Papa Dragon, also fell into silence as they watched this erotic scene that made the elves think about it.

There were even some young nobles who had been secretly admiring the Silver Grand Duke instantly felt their hearts, broken.

It turned out that the Silver Archduke’s divorce hadn’t resulted in any scandal even after so many years, was the truth actually like this?
So much so that the female nobles who were originally envious and jealous of Miriam, some of them suddenly turned red and licked their lips as they looked at the Silver Archduke.

It was as if a very different track shortcut was placed in front of them.

Even David was not in a hurry to [overeat], holding a beef stick while chewing and watching the fun, in the Soul Prism, he verbally praised Dzhurshiyat, who was stationed outside the city and was full of confusion:
”Continue, why don’t you continue?”

‘More, I love it.’

[Lust]

[Greed]

(End of chapter)



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