Douluo: From Blue Silver Grass to Nine-Leaf Sword Grass

Chapter 39 Birthday Banquet (Part )

"Flat body."

Emperor Xue Ye smiled as he looked at the high-spirited young generation below.

"It's cold outside, even though you're still young, come in."

Everyone knew that the highlight of the banquet was about to begin.

The palace looked brightly lit from the outside, and it was even more magnificent inside. As soon as you stepped in, you could see the magnificent decorations inside. It seemed that even the rare gems outside were just the most common decorations. The seats and tables were occupied in a very regular manner. There were obviously many people but it didn't seem crowded at all.

As the protagonist of this banquet, Emperor Xue Ye also slowly sat on the most luxurious throne at the top, which was also the chief seat. Then there were the six seats closest to the chief seat. The second, fourth and sixth seats on the left and the third, fifth and seventh seats on the right were arranged according to the identity, status and closeness of the host and the guest.

What surprised Jiang Li was that the person sitting at the second seat was not Xue Qinghe, the crown prince, but an old man. His formal dress was also golden. He was of medium build, slightly overweight, and had a dignified appearance.

"This should be Prince Xuexing, the younger brother of Emperor Xueye."

Jiang Li thought for a moment, then looked at the other seats. The third seat was undoubtedly occupied by the Crown Prince. Then came the fourth seat, where a middle-aged man in white clothes and a refined appearance and an old man in white clothes who was also meticulous, were sitting. The middle-aged man was holding a little Lolita who looked quirky.

As if noticing Jiang Li's gaze, the middle-aged man smiled and nodded to him.

Jiang Li also nodded slightly.

I have already made a judgment in my mind. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's leader Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Chen Xin have such amazing momentum.

On the right, sat an old man who seemed to be the oldest in the party. He was covered in a red robe, with a five-pointed white gold crown on his head. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep. His shoulders were narrow and his body was long and thin like a javelin.

Jiang Li didn't really know this guy, but judging from his clothes, he should be from the Spirit Hall.

On the left, not from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, was a middle-aged man and two young men. Their dark blue dresses had dragon patterns on them, and they should be representatives of another of the top three sects.

Finally, there was Dugu Bo, a Titled Douluo, who was still wearing a plain grey robe. Yes, even though the Titled Douluo had a noble status, it was still inferior to the Spirit Hall and the three upper sects.

At the beginning of the banquet, many so-called dignitaries stood by the table, they were about 40 or 50 years old, but their female companions were much younger. Young girls followed their elders to play with other dignitaries, this was the most common game for the nobles.

No matter which era it is, even in this unreal continent, although there have been some changes, the core content has not changed.

Most of these dignitaries looked at the outstanding young people present with gentle eyes.

Youth is the capital. Although these little guys are still very immature in every aspect, the future of the empire still depends on young people to hold up half the sky. Of course, the people who came this time are of some background, but it is also a good idea to interact with them more, help the younger generation, and create or enhance the friendship between the two families.

However, this will only be done after the seventh seat. For the people in front, or the top four forces in the world, even if they don’t understand, there will be many elite talents coming to them.

Unless they are particularly outstanding, they will not lower themselves.

"How is it? How do you feel?"

Jiang Li looked back and found that Dugu Bo had come over without him noticing.

"Not very good, it feels a bit hypocritical." Jiang Li shook his head and expressed his feelings.

"Haha, that's what aristocrats are like, all show and no substance." Dugu Bo said with a faint smile.

Jiang Li nodded. The nobles were indeed like that. It could be seen from the avalanche. If he hadn't brought out Dugu Bo's name, who knows how the avalanche would have mocked him. But that would not happen because he had Dugu Yan.

"But, Master, are you sure that others won't notice us?" Jiang Li looked up at Dugu Bo and said, "Why bother with them? Do they dare to attack you?"

"Some etiquette is still necessary. Look, many people are looking at us now." Jiang Li Dugu Bo poured a glass of wine and then sat down slowly.

It was clear what they were thinking. The identity of a Titled Douluo was the pinnacle of the continent. Even the emperor had to treat him with courtesy, not to mention that Dugu Bo was a royal family tribute. Although he was a loner, he had a friendship with Prince Xuexing, who was his majesty's younger brother and was definitely second only to the emperor in the empire.

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes and looked at those people.

This look...

It’s so fucking sharp!

Like a sharp sword, everyone dodged it instantly.

Dugu Bo raised his glass, took a sip, and said slowly: "If I hadn't given Xue Ye a favor, all these people would have died."

"I believe this."

"What? Do you know all the people above? How about I introduce them to you?" Dugu Bo asked.

Hearing this, Jiang Li looked up at the main seat. He really didn't know many people. Then he said, "Really not many. I'll have to trouble you, Master."

"Haha, you kid." Dugu Bo laughed, and then began to introduce everyone to Jiang Li: "The first one needs no introduction, he is today's birthday boy, the second one is Xue Ye's younger brother, who saved me that year, his name is Xue Xing, the third one is the crown prince Xue Qinghe, the fourth one is the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo, the little girl in his arms is Ning Fengzhi's daughter, the fifth one is the platinum bishop of the Spirit Hall, Sarath, the sixth one is Yu Luomian of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Blue Lightning Gemini of their generation."

Jiang Li nodded. It was just as he expected. Those who could sit with Xue Ye were basically representatives of a faction, either the second in command, the sect leader, or the platinum bishop.

At the same time, on the platform.

"Dad, who is that little sister?" The little Loli in Ning Fengzhi's arms pointed in the direction of Dugu Bo and Jiang Li and asked in confusion.

Ning Fengzhi heard this and looked in the direction Ning Rongrong pointed, and found that it was where Dugu Bo was, and replied: "I don't know about this either, Rongrong, do you want to meet him?"

"I do!" Ning Rongrong nodded and agreed without even thinking about it. After all, Jiang Li was good-looking.

Not only Ning Fengzhi saw it, but others saw it as well. They were all curious about why Dugu Bo would talk to a young man.

"Uncle Jian, can you sense it?" Ning Fengzhi secretly transmitted a message to Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo closed his eyes and sensed for a while, then shook his head, meaning that he could not feel it.

The same was true for others. They closed their eyes and tried to sense it for a while but still couldn't sense anything.

Because Jiang Li found it troublesome, he used his camouflage ability to block his breath when he arrived at the venue, so of course they couldn't sense it.

Then everyone looked at each other and decided to go and take a look. After all, there were not many people who could attract Dugu Bo's attention, especially a young person.

Afterwards, Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, brought Ning Rongrong, Xue Qinghe and Yu Luomian and walked towards Dugu Bo.

PS: Two chapters, the fever hasn’t subsided yet, and I can’t finish the third chapter. The banquet is too difficult to write…

(End of this chapter)