Bright Era

"Ha, ha, ha, ha!"

Dunelke City Hall is brightly lit. Along the corridor outside the City Hall, a very long carriage is parked. At least two or three hundred luxury carriages driven by thoroughbred horses are parked here. The coachmen huddled in the car and smoking pipes, shivering and cursing the **** ghost weather.

But this is no way. The facilities and buildings of Dunelker City Hall are generally aging. Baron Milo is such a ‘corrupt’ official. He never spends a piece of copper to repair the attached buildings of the City Hall. Therefore, the small parking lot of the town hall has been occupied by the carriages of the top big figures in Dunelker, and their coachmen have also occupied the small coachmen’s lounge. These coachmen of small and medium families can only drink in the open air. wind.

The guards, who are much higher than the coachmen, rest in the left and right halls of the city hall banquet hall. They have hot tea, wine, and exquisite snacks, and they can even tease the charming little maid. Those hard-working drivers are much better.

As for the banquet hall of the city hall, although the frescoes on the dome have fallen off due to the erosion of the years and years of failure to repair, the banquet hall still released a dazzling brilliance under the brilliant lights. Just like a woman in her early forties, after applying a layer of rouge gouache on her face, she can actually piece together some color.

Hundreds of Dunelker’s leading figures gathered in the banquet hall and formed a small circle to communicate with each other. They smiled happily, especially the big and small shareholders of the Trident Whale Hunting Company. They smiled even more. From ear to ear, the white, yellow, and black big dies reflect halos of different brightness under the light.

Even Pompeii's father put on a suit that he hadn't been willing to wear for two or three years. The style is extremely old. It is said that his grandfather passed down the dress. It was mixed in the crowd with serious smiles and those around him. The minority shareholders of Trident Whale Hunting Company loudly praised the heroic deeds of Lin Qi and Enzo.

A narwhal king is simply wonderful. They have made huge profits two years in advance, and the richness of this profit is beyond imagination. The heart is refreshing and pleasing to the eyes, everything is so magical, everyone is full of red, and everyone is smiling.

This is a celebration banquet for Lin Qi and Enzo, which was held independently by the incorrupt Baron Milo using the administrative funds of the City Hall. Of course, because of Baron Miró’s consistent cleanliness and self-discipline, the quality of the dishes and wines at this banquet can be imagined. Probably none of the middle-class people in Dunelker would use such wines at the banquet, let alone attend this. For this banquet, Dunerke’s leading figures in all aspects!

But Baron Milo did just that, and no one has yet expressed any opinion on it-everyone has long been used to it!

Holding a glass of wine that tastes similar to vinegar, and it is still the kind of vinegar that made a mistake in brewing, Lin Qi, surrounded by a group of high-ranking officials, smiled and described how he and Enzo hunted the king of narwhal . He had held this glass of wine in his hand for a full quarter of an hour. He didn't want to touch it at all, even if it was a small sip, he didn't want to touch the wine that tasted killing.

"Yes, its movements are very agile, more agile than any sea beast you have ever seen."

Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Qi said relaxedly: "Enzo, did we launch seven or eight whale spears in a row? None of them hit!"

Enzo stood beside Lin Qi solemnly. He had no plans at all for this terrible wine. He had just drunk a dozen glasses of sour wine in a row. Hearing Lin Qi's words, Enzo nodded slowly, and said in a deep tone: "Yes, very agile movements. And its power is so great, the waves it raised almost overturned the big windmill on the sea!"

‘Oh~~~’, the high-ranking officials and nobles all around exclaimed in unison. These tall middle-aged and old people covered their hearts like Jiao Di Di, as if they would faint to the ground in the next moment. Beside these middle-aged and elderly people, the real daughters have already rolled their eyes. If Enzo talks about something irritating, they will definitely pass out.

At a banquet in the Western mainland, if there are no more than ten or twenty daughters who fall into a coma, this is not a successful banquet-it only shows that the banquet is really lackluster, but there are no wonderful gimmicks, otherwise it will definitely be. The ladies fell to the ground coquettishly.

Lin Qi glanced at Enzo deeply, and he nodded: "Yes, that's a big guy!"

Enzo took a sip of wine, a blush appeared on his fair face, he said solemnly: "Very big guy!"

Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders, and said in a deep and powerful tone: "It is at this time that I personally manipulated the whale hunting fork and gave the big guy who jumped up and wanted to crush the windmill on the sea. It was shot at. Put it on my belly, right? I'm in a daze, I kind of forgot!"

Enzo gave it a thumbs up, and he exclaimed to Lin Qi: "Yes, it shot into its stomach and opened its stomach."

Everyone was amazed again, Lin Qi'haha' smiled and said, "But Enzo was even more brave. He grabbed a whale hunting fork and jumped onto the injured big guy's head, giving it a big head! "

"Oh my God!" The dignitaries all around exclaimed in unison, jumping onto the head of the injured narwhal king? How much courage is needed to do such a thing? It's incredible, it's incredible, it's crazy!

"Oh~~~" The five young ladies with tightly tied whalebone tights rolled their eyes and fainted. They finally fainted smoothly and completed their last task at the banquet tonight. Several tall and sturdy giants hurriedly leaned over, untied their corsets graciously, and fanned them in front of them with their handkerchiefs to give them enough fresh air.

Lin Qi raised his brows and smiled. He said in a low voice, "It's Enzo. He didn't fear hardship and killed that big guy! A narwhal king, aha, let’s say nothing else. After the big guy auctioned , Dun Erke can earn millions of gold coins just by collecting taxes? This is all Enzo's credit!"

Everyone glanced at each other, and they applauded Enzo at the same time. Lin Qi is too truthful, isn't it? Why does Baron Milo pay for the celebration party? Isn't it because this narwhal king will bring Dun Erke a lot of taxes?

Enzo smiled, and he said leisurely: "Your honorable lords have praised, in fact, our risk is more than that."

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