Extraordinary Puppeteer

Chapter 295 Invitation

While observing, Erica and Erica walked around the crowds, and gradually approached Princess Yilin. At this time, Miss One Ear and the village girl were also beside her princess.

But not only the two women, but also a group of other people gathered around Her Royal Highness and chatted about something.

The four Highnesses should be considered the busiest people in the banquet, and there was an endless stream of people around them.

But Prince Philip was just the opposite, no male guests took the initiative to talk to him.

Now that his master is hunting for beauty everywhere, the other guests just showed a smile that a man can understand after seeing him, and no one bothered him rashly.

Anyone who knows Philip knows that His Royal Highness, who is in high spirits, is easily disgusted when interrupted.

And the four princes and princesses who were all surrounded by the crowd showed the dignity and elegance of the nobility very well. They chatted with the people around them with ease, and their every move was very decent.

When Eric passed by the long table full of food and drinks, he picked up a glass of juice and said casually to Erica: "Let's stay aside for a while, going to Erin's side now is just to cause trouble for them."

Erica ordered some, took a glass of juice, and followed him without saying a word.

Then Eric said to the two accompanying court maids: "You don't need to continue to follow, the two of us want to take a turn."

After listening to the two maids, they saluted and then left the two of them. Eric saw the two court maids walking straight towards Irene.

Ignoring the two who left, Eric and Erica didn't want to insert into the social circle of Erin and Miss One Ear to cause trouble, so they just came to the corner of the banquet hall alone with Erica holding juice.

Coincidentally, when he gradually approached a remote corner, he found that there were more than one person who thought like him.

He also saw an acquaintance whom he had met once - Jason, the gravekeeper.

Jason was still dressed in a black robe, and he was also standing quietly in a corner with a glass of juice, surrounded by four expressionless black-robed grave guards.

In addition to the five tomb guards, there were more than thirty blue-robed men with indifferent faces.

Different from Jason's indifference, at least the gazes of these tomb guards will actively observe the guests in the banquet hall, and occasionally exchange a few words. No matter how you look at it, there is still a trace of humanity, just a little indifferent.

And this group of blue-robed people not only looked indifferent, they never even looked away, they just stood there like a dozen sculptures, as if they were indifferent to everything in the world.

'Tsk, it seems that these two groups are very self-aware. They both know that they are social geniuses, so they consciously stay in the corner. '

After seeing the two newcomers here, those sculpture-like blue-robed men still turned their eyes and ignored them, while the five black-robed tomb guards all nodded to him as a greeting.

Erica and Erica also nodded back, keeping a distance from the other two groups and staying aside, Erica bowed her head without saying a word and didn't know what she was thinking.

And when he saw a spinning wheel emblem embroidered on their clothes, he understood the identity of this group of people. They were all members of the Weaving Order.

After sensing that every Destiny Weaving believer exudes a professional-level atmosphere, Eric felt in his heart.

'As expected of an old-fashioned force that has continued from the fifth era, so many members have been promoted to the professional level in just nine months of the second spiritual recovery. '

Thinking that the Chloe he killed at the beginning had a high status in the sect, if he hadn't died, he must have been promoted to the mentor rank and continue to occupy a high position.

He looked in Richard's direction again, and saw the beautiful mature woman who looked like a courtesan at a banquet beside His Royal Highness——and the bright-eyed boy—Yang.

Both are members of the Destiny Sect, the two of them are not at all like the pile of iceberg sculptures around Eric, they both talk enthusiastically with other guests.

'They are all members of the same organization, why is there such a big difference? '

While thinking this way, out of the corner of Eric's eye, Eric suddenly saw that the two maids who led the two of them into the banquet hall had come to Princess Yilin's side in such a short while.

One of the court maids leaned over to Erin's side and whispered something in her ear, and then Erin turned her head to look at him and Erica, meeting Eric's eyes.

Yilin nodded friendly, and Eric also bowed slightly and saluted from the air.

Then he saw Erin apologizing to the people around and walking towards him and Erica, leaving only the men's clothing, Li Renqin, Danetta, and Elena to follow her.

Seeing this, Eric immediately notified Erica: "The princess is here to find us, go over quickly, Erica? Did you hear me?"

"Ah?" Erica, who lowered her head and wandered into the sky, was immediately called back to her soul by him. After a low cry, she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

The shy girl lowered her head even deeper, almost buried in her chest.

Eric shook his head and said what he had said just now, then he took the other party's hand amidst the girl's exclamation and walked towards Princess Yilin.

It took a while for the girl's brain to recover after losing control, and only then did she realize that Eric had pulled her into front of Princess Yilin.

Immediately afterwards, she heard a crisp and pleasant voice: "You are the Mr. Eric that Danetta and Elena often mentioned. Is this beautiful lady your lover?"

After swiping, the girl's face flushed, her whole body was dizzy, and her brain continued to lose control.

Eric looked at Erica who was too shy to speak, and was speechless for a while, and at the same time, he did not forget to deal with Princess Yilin.

"No, just ordinary friends. I didn't expect that a humble person like me would be remembered by His Highness the Princess one day. It is a great honor."

Just when everyone was about to continue the polite greetings, Darnetta suddenly spoke.

"His strength is indeed very weak, but his brain is very easy to use. I used to ask him for help and advice on things, and he has never let me down."

Elena and Qin's expressions were subtle for a while, and Yilin didn't know how to answer the conversation.

'Have you ever chatted like this? I think you should stay in the corner like those grave guards and life-weaving believers. You are all social geniuses! '

In order to prevent Darnetta from talking to death all at once, he immediately showed a panicked expression.

"I don't have any kind of talents around the princess. I don't know how many people are stronger than me in strategy. I don't deserve such a compliment. Your Highness, you just treat it as a joke."

After hearing this, Erin smiled and extended an invitation to Eric: "Mr. Eric is really humble, Miss Elena and Danetta rarely praise others.

To be praised by both of them at the same time, I believe your resourcefulness must be very good. I wonder if I have the honor to get your help in the [Electing the King] ceremony? "

And Elena looked at Eric and said while the iron was hot: "Although you guys acted very weak when you were in Wayne City, my instinct tells me that you must be hiding something.

Didn't you always tell me that you want to regain your strength in the New World and take back all the lost things, as long as your performance this time can satisfy His Highness Yilin, I believe she will repay you.

With her support, are you still afraid of encountering difficulties in the development of the New World? "

(End of this chapter)