Chapter 278 Guests at the Night Banquet

When Loren Hill stepped on the stone steps by the bank and stood on firm ground again, a burst of music from the xylophone and reed pipe came from the shaded courtyard palace, which seemed to be famous among the elves.

The reed pipe made of black wood emits a leisurely whine-like sound when it is played, just like the insect cave I was looking for in the summer of childhood, bringing bursts of nostalgia, while the xylophone has an ethereal and refreshing echo, which makes people feel like walking in a dream .

Vestena gestured to Charlie and Roland Hill to silence, and then led the two of them through the gravel path in the courtyard, step by step to the place where the banquet was held.

Before their arrival, there were already quite a few elves here.

Some of them sat at the small round table and listened quietly, some carried their musical instruments on the grass in the courtyard and played ecstatically. Leaning on the guardrail by the corridor with a glass of wine, he looked at the few people playing in the field with hazy eyes. He didn't know whether he saw the emotional figure or recalled the distant past.

With a long tail note, the music finally ended.

There was a brisk applause. At this time, everyone gradually woke up from the performance of the music, and the courtyard became lively again.

"Good evening, Vestena. And such a beautiful Miss Jialan."

As the closest acquaintance, Asara and his companions walked over and greeted the three of them. Although it wasn't the first time he had seen him, he was still a little surprised at Roland Hill tonight, as if it was the first time he had met him.

"It always feels like it came from a certain master." Then he turned his attention to the green dress on the girl's body and praised Vestena's good idea.

"Of course, Jialan is the cutest girl I've ever seen." Vestena blinked and held Loren Hill, who was about to escape, in front of her, not letting this guy escape.

As the two greeted each other, the eyes of many people in the field also turned to look at the human who appeared tonight, or the 'witch'?

Compared with those senior witches who have been famous for a long time, Loren Hill, who is still young, always gives the illusion of being very young, although she is actually not young. In other words, it is closer to a feeling of a mental state.

Everyone looked at the slightly embarrassed young witch and smiled knowingly and kindly. Some elder sisters even wanted to come over to tease this lovely witch, but this behavior was stopped by Vestena. .

After a hilarious introduction, some elves surrounded Vestena and Roland Hill, while Charlie sneaked away from the crowd and ran to meet some old friends and classmates.

Just as Roland Hill was struggling to remember each person he introduced to him one by one, a loud noise came from outside, and then a blond man walked over surrounded by digital elves.

He has a slashed chin, slightly longer eyes, short blond hair reaching to his shoulders, and from time to time a large, flat red gemstone earring is exposed.

The gold-trimmed ruby ​​earrings reflected the eye-catching brilliance from time to time in the light. Compared with other elves, the man's clothes were more 'vintage'. It's very comfortable to wear, but it also feels like it's not serious.

"Eppion." Vestena whispered the name in Roland Hill's ear.

Although this sage is also a sage of the elves, and he is also on Vestena's side, Vestena seems to have trouble getting along with him, and is the kind of more difficult friend.

"The night is very pleasant, Vestena, and I saw a very good scenery along the way."

After approaching, the blond man waved his hand gently to free himself from the crowd by his side, then approached Roland Hill, then raised his hand to say hello.

"It's really beautiful." Vestena nodded reluctantly, remembering the fireflies she saw on the road.

"Is this Miss Jialan? It's an honor to meet you." As he spoke, he half bent down in front of Lorraine Hill and saluted in a slightly classical manner, pressing his shoulder lightly with one hand and raising the other hand back. , as standard as a marble statue, people can't fault it.

Just when Roland Hill didn't know how to respond, the man stood up naturally and continued to speak.

"My name is Eperion, and I have always admired your existence." Although it was some exaggerated words, his natural expression seemed to be like this. What he expressed was his true feelings, without haze and cover.

"Thank you~" At this moment, Roland Hill finally raised her skirt slightly and returned the salute.

At this time, Eperion continued to reminisce with Vestena, the "friend", and the two briefly exchanged the last year and feelings in recent years. Although it was a reminiscence, Roland Hill could see that Vestena's answers were more formal, and she didn't seem to want to share her emotions and thoughts with the other party too much.

"Otherwise, let's sit there for a while, there is a key guest, and it is estimated that he will come back later." Saying that, Eperion pointed to a pavilion in the corner of the courtyard, surrounded by quiet blooming. The white moon orchid exudes a faint fluorescent light at night.

Vestena looked sideways at the pavilion, but did not refuse, and walked over slowly with Roland Hill.

After the three sat down, the blond man introduced himself to Roland Hill in detail.

"I'm a painter, and I have a little reputation. In fact, it's everyone's wrong love, and finally I was lucky enough to become a sage."

"My life in childhood and adolescence was very embarrassing, and there is nothing worth talking about. Later, when I met a teacher, I got valuable advice and slowly embarked on the road of painter.

, gained a little popularity, and then slowly became comfortable. "

"Speaking of which, that teacher also taught Vestena, and because of this, Vestena can be said to be half my senior sister."

"Although I don't have great insights, if Vestena, whom the teacher praised, supports opening up and reform, then I will stand on the same side and cheer for her." He said, holding up a small white wine glass and drinking slowly Down.

"Actually, I'm younger than Eperion, I'm just favored by the teacher, not so good." Vestena shook her head slightly, denying Eperion's praise.

The teacher they mentioned actually passed away more than 20 years ago, before the world changed, and the reason was not complicated, it was just old age and frailty.

This old man used to be a member of the Society of Sages, and he was also a well-respected elf. He cultivated many talents in his life, and Vestena and Eperion were one of them.

Although Vestena avoided Eperion's attitude, he didn't care, and still talked about some things from his early years and now. It can be seen that he has experienced many things, but there is also a kind of indifference to him. And the distant temperament makes ordinary people fascinated by it.

With the simple communication, Roland Hill gradually became familiar with the man, and at this time, there was finally a commotion in the courtyard again, and another key guest arrived.

He was wearing a gorgeous black-bottomed gold-trimmed dress, with a wide brim on his head, with three-color feather ornaments in it, light yellow and light blue chrysanthemums, and a long, narrow and delicate elf machete around his waist. The hollow pattern has the classical style of the past elves, which is obviously different from the current fashion.

"Here, the leader of the Tricolor Feather faction, Huadlin Elger."

Roland Hill knew the name of the other party in the whispers of the crowd and the welcome. After a brief greeting to everyone, the man took off his hat and handed it to the sword-wielding elf behind him. side walk.

"Long time no see, Vestena. In addition, there is the honorable Highness of the Golden Sparrow Witch, Miss Jialan." After speaking, the man bent over and saluted, and his oncoming greeting even made the girl feel a little bit. Water molecules from the sea.

Mixed with summer wind and heat waves.

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