Chapter 377 376 He Slept with My Maid
Chapter 377 376. He slept with my maid
While Noel was leaving, the head maid asked Dewek what kind of state banquet to prepare. According to diplomatic etiquette, the emperor's meeting must be of the highest standard, but the sudden visit left Solon unprepared, so much so that he This question.
"The highest." Dwek said decisively.
He did not want to be laughed at by Noel, thinking that Solon was so weak that he even had to go through the specifications of a state banquet at the level of an emperor's meeting.
"Comfortable, comfortable."
Noel returned to the conference room with a comfortable look on his face, hugged the maid next to him, and restlessly moved his other hand towards Xiao Jingjing. After being slapped hard by her, he let out a soft cry of pain.
Xiao Jingjing also felt that this was a bit disrespectful to Noel. After all, it was a solemn meeting with the emperor...forget it, it was difficult to talk about solemnity when Noel was present.
Dwek tried hard to control his emotions. He could lose his temper during a private meeting, but Noel brought two ladies with him, which would make him look very ungraceful.
"It's almost dusk. The Sligo envoys must be hungry. Solon won't be stingy in providing a rich dinner, right?"
Dwek snorted softly, as expected.
"The envoys will be received by Sir Solon. Explain your purpose of coming."
"You are very anxious. Do you want to send me away so much?"
"Unlike you, Solon's land is still ravaged by infection, and its defenses are crumbling. All races have tried their best to help, but they can barely maintain the status quo." Dwek said sarcastically, "Unlike some people, I am very busy, Noel. "
Noel smiled disapprovingly, and then changed the topic to the front line: "You should already know that the summoning template provided by the Theocracy comes from Gluttony. How is your experience using it?"
Dwek's impression of gluttons was not very good. He summoned scholar Du Juan several times in the hope of communicating with him, but was rejected all times. The reasons were lame and clumsy, as if he was deliberately teasing.
After the story of Master Cuckoo spread, magicians who had a good relationship with him criticized him. However, given that he was the lover of Sera, the Chosen God of Radiance, and left the Four Kingdoms area after Laurend's death, for him Discussions and accusations gradually decreased.
It wasn't until the Infestation invaded that the Gluttony took the initiative to provide the summoning template to the Theocracy. This glutton who had faded out of everyone's sight and had a "famous reputation" made everyone remember that he was also a summoner.
The new summoning template has played a vital role. The "empty summoning" has become more and more intense, resulting in huge defensive pressure and the collapse of many fronts. The new template of Gluttony does not solve this problem, but the stability is not the same as the summoning five hundred years ago. The works of the school can be compared.
but…
"Frontline Magicians are highly rated, but are somewhat dissatisfied with the overpaid magic channels being deliberately erased."
Not only frontline magicians, but magicians from various universities have expressed their dissatisfaction with Dewek. Overpayment can instantly obtain extremely powerful summons through overdraft, reverse the situation, and the cost is low, and only some magician apprentices are needed. .
However, for the friendly proposals in this regard, all the information was lost, and none of the information received a response from the Glutton - he was as arrogant as ever, just like refusing to talk to Master Cuckoo.
"If I have the latest summoning template he provided, would you like it?"
Dwek looked at Noel in surprise across the table, who had already put his hand into the maid's clothes.
"Because of Serra, he has only been in contact with the Theocracy. As far as I know, no one has successfully talked with him."
"Now you have a successful one in front of you." Noel grinned proudly.
The corner of Dwek's eyebrows trembled slightly, but the corners of his mouth were still filled with disdain: "The credibility is doubtful. The Theocracy has never told us that there are new templates. Could it be that the glutton has moved on and fallen in love with your maids and painters? ?”
Under Dwek's gaze, Noel slowly stood up.
"Is the banquet ready yet?"
He originally wanted Noel to go deeper and describe the new template in detail... Feeling powerless, Dwek held his forehead with his hands. It was really hard to deal with Noel.
Even though he knew that this might be Noel changing the subject and deliberately titillating, he had to take the bait - the template was crucial to the trend of the battle.
The sumptuous dishes were quickly brought in one by one by the maids. When the maids introduced the names and ingredients of the dishes, Noel remained loyal to his desires and touched their thighs and compared them with his own maids.
Dewek, who was tormented by the hope that the topic would progress at the banquet, could not find a suitable opportunity to bring up the new template.
Noel praised the fine wine provided by Solon. After drinking two bottles, his face turned red. He held up the wine bottle and came to Dewek. While pouring and urging the wine, he talked endlessly about himself. Experience, including but not limited to...
What kind of stockings goes with what kind of figure.
True beauty does not need to be naked. It is the way to be hazy and half-exposed to resist and welcome.
Different clothes can let the same person release different charms. A beautiful woman can be completely different from another person under the embellishment of clothes and makeup.
Sligo will hold a grand costume party after the dip-dying, allowing everyone to wear different styles of clothing and walk in the palace.
Just when Dwek was getting irritated and was about to interrupt Noel forcefully, the other party suddenly turned red, found a wine bottle and vomited.
"I need to…"
Devik, who already knew what Noel was going to say, waved his hand. Seeing that it was his head maid, he whispered, "Let Sligo's people follow. By the way, find some sobering potions and mix them into the juice and send them to him."
Considering that the banquet would continue after Noel came back, Devik looked at the two maids who were a little reserved across the table, and greeted his head maid with grace to ask about their favorite food and asked the chef to prepare it.
Noel was not there, and the two maids were a little reserved. After speaking timidly, they lowered their heads and dared not look directly at Devik.
Devik was very satisfied with the performance of the two maids. The majesty that he did not find in the unruly Noel was satisfied, which made him smile all the time while waiting, but Noel did not return.
Through the black owl, he learned that Noel was very drunk. After vomiting for a long time, he drank the sobering juice that the guards confirmed to be non-toxic and regained some sobriety.
When Devik was a little impatient, Noel, who was a little shaky, returned to the banquet hall.
He apologized repeatedly: "I'm so embarrassed. Good wine always makes people greedy."
"If you really like it, I can give it to you..."
"Thank you." Noel said embarrassedly, "I don't want it for nothing. I will ask the wizards to copy the new template for Solon after I go back."
Devik was stunned and stared at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to get to know him again...
"I am different from others. I can always distinguish the priorities. To be short-sighted, this is for the continuation of the four major countries. To be more broad-minded, it is for the future of Mela. The infection is the common enemy of all races. We should temporarily put aside personal grudges and work together instead of calculating each other..." Noel said sincerely, "Are you right?"
"That's natural. God is above, and the earth can reflect my heart. The disaster has united us." Divik said righteously with a serious expression.
Noel did not continue the small talk. He took the fine wine that the maid had just brought in, and ate a few mouthfuls of the exquisite dishes on the table to fill his empty stomach. At the same time, he did not forget to tell the maid to quickly move the wine to the Sligo envoy so that he could take it away directly when he left later...
Devik symbolically tried to keep him, and the promise of the new template made him like Noel, the clown, a lot more.
The two of them met privately at the dinner today, and the matter would soon be inadvertently spread to the ears of the aliens. When the disaster spread in their territory, Noel would be speechless.
Thinking of this, he ordered more to be moved - as compensation for dragging Sligo into the water, it was worth it.
The drunken Noel refused to stay and refused to see him off.
Seeing his hands wandering on the two maids under the influence of drunkenness, and his deliberate stumbling into their arms, Divik was very self-aware and did not insist.
Watching Noel walk away, he could no longer suppress the smile in his heart, and he laughed out loud.
"Thank you, Solon gained a lot from this dinner."
Leaving the palace, on the quiet straight road, only the guards cast their eyes from afar. Little Silence confirmed that there were no black owls around, and whispered softly in Noel's ear.
Noel turned around and kissed Little Silence naturally, and then pulled away, without any drunken look.
"The preparations are complete. You need to make some sacrifices before meeting our lovely envoy."
As Noel's maid, she was gentle and lovely, and smiled and untied the thin straps of her clothes, revealing her fair skin.
Noel shook his head: "Not rigorous enough."
As he said, he first tore the maid's white knee-high socks one by one, and then did the same on the clothes, but instead of tearing them apart, he left several scratches on them.
He set his sights on the maid's smooth hair again. He first messed it up like a chicken coop, then combed it again, letting the strands of hair sway in the wind.
"Bear with it."
After saying that, Noel reached out and pinched the maid's arms, chest, and thighs fiercely. He then asked Little Silence to use magic to bind her wrists and ankles tightly, leaving obvious bruises. Finally, he said sorry and slapped her hard.
The sound attracted the Solon Guards not far away, but after realizing it was Noel, they all looked away.
Looking at the maid's miserable appearance, Noel nodded and said, "As my maid, you are always the best. Pay attention to your acting skills."
After saying that, he looked at Little Silence again.
"Are you sure I want one too?"
"How else can I explain that you and she were both there?" Noel sighed, "I asked you to leave with me, but you didn't listen... As the will of Sligo, are you sure you want to retreat at this moment?"
Looking at Noel who was getting closer and closer, Xiao Jingjing gritted her teeth and said, "I'll do it myself!"
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In the envoys' banquet hall, Sligo's envoys and Solon's nobles were having a great time. They had seen too many outrageous behaviors of their own emperor.
It was not without precedent that Wuzhi would suddenly visit other countries, so after being a little scared, everyone put everything behind their minds and happily used the banquet to exchange feelings. The topic gradually developed to the game after the banquet.
Because the emperor might have wonderful ideas at any time, Sligo's envoys, without exception, only dared to sip their wine politely, for fear that Noel would suddenly...
The door of the banquet hall was pushed open heavily. The envoys did not hear the roll call. Just as they were wondering, they heard someone whispering Noel's name.
Noel looked gloomy and silently watched everyone in the banquet hall, then clapped his hands heavily: "People of Sligo, the banquet is over, all envoys stationed in Solon leave with me... Remember, I said, all!"
"Those who don't leave will bear the consequences!"
The envoys of Sligo had never seen their emperor show such a terrible expression, and the fierceness in his tone was permeating.
The nobles of Solon saw the two pitiful and disheveled women behind Noel. They were thinking about what could make this ridiculous emperor who indulged in women fight with his beloved women.
Noel left, leaving behind the confused Solon people and Divik who also frowned and didn't know the cause and effect.
Overnight, the envoys from all over Sligo received a message from the capital of Crestor. The harsh wording and tough tone in the message were unprecedented. They could not hesitate and returned to Sligo one by one.
The front line was infiltrated, and Sligo had not yet dispersed. The legions deployed into the coalition were on standby. When faced with the questions of the commander of the coalition, they remained silent and quickly led their respective legions out of Solon.
The shocking order also shocked Sligo. Noel did not implement brutal rule after the purge, which made many nobles in the country still willing to express their opinions instead of blindly agreeing.
After hearing that Noel stopped the front-line cooperation and stationed troops on the border, many nobles gathered in the palace, trying to figure out what their emperor was up to.
Under the repeated questioning and persuasion of the nobles, Noel, who sat on the throne, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He slammed the table and stood up, his hair standing on end, and yelled at the chattering nobles: "Devik slept with my woman, do you mean to let me bear this?"
The power of this sentence is no less than that of the immersion in the palace. All the nobles were stunned and dumbfounded at first, and then they opened their mouths wide, as if they were hit by Sayer's great silencing spell, unable to say a word...
In the hundreds of years of history of the four countries, this kind of romantic news... is unprecedented, and the outrageous degree has broken through everyone's cognitive limit.
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...Your Majesty...You mean..." A respected Grand Duke swallowed his saliva, "Devik...acted improperly..."
"Don't you understand what I said? He slept with my maid!"
"That's my woman!"
Noel jumped down from the throne, walked in front of the old Grand Duke, poked his chest, and emphasized every word.
"He will pay for this. Sligo will declare war on Solon from now on!"
"Before dealing with the infection, I will deal with Divik first!"