bullyxtreme Chapter 287 Lambad: As for integrating into your group, I'm also an outsider.
Chapter 287 Lambad: As for integrating into your group, I'm also an outsider.
Ultimately, with the scholars, led by Siraj, being detained by the disciplinary officials, the "Hive" turmoil came to a temporary end.
Although the possibility of the second seat of the Fools' Executive, "Doctor," intervening in this "cluster consciousness" experiment could not be ignored, Narcida and Mufeng tacitly kept quiet.
With the enemy in the dark and us in the light, and the "Doctor" restricted from personally taking action due to the contract with the heart of God, the best strategy that Sumeru can take at this time is to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.
Whatever the motives of Dottore and the Fools, they will inevitably reveal themselves in their upcoming actions.
Moreover, with two deities now in charge of Sumeru, the relationship between the rainforest and the desert has improved considerably. It won't be so easy for the Fools to cause trouble in Sumeru.
To avoid further complications, the disciplinary officer blocked the relevant information, and all related prohibited materials were destroyed, including the report on relationship intelligence data.
Meanwhile, the disciplinary officer, who had just unleashed a range freeze attack, was completely oblivious, calmly issuing tasks to his colleagues who were constantly searching for their coats.
Sure enough, apart from the Grass God, only Mu Feng could appreciate his outstanding sense of humor. His jokes, which he had kept hidden for a long time, finally had their day.
According to the news, Tinali is not far from Sumeru City. It's time to let that guy see how much he's improved.
Tonight, his jokes must control the atmosphere at the table. Wake up, it's time for humor!
Looking at the inexplicably ignited Grand Disciplinary Officer, Mu Feng fell silent for a moment. Is it possible that you are not in control of the atmosphere at the table, but rather the temperature at the table?
In this world without Boruto, aside from the Ice God personally arriving to lower the temperature, he only recognizes the Sumeru Discipline Official's lame jokes.
He suddenly felt a little sorry for Tinari. What I mean is, you're treating your beloved family and friends like a wife.
However, Seno, who was full of self-satisfaction, obviously did not notice Mu Feng's strange gaze. After leaving a few reliable disciplinary officers to guard the hive, he left with his head held high.
While there was still time, he went back to review it again, confident that his sense of humor was absolutely no less than the Seven Sages' summoning talent.
Watching Seno's smug departing figure, Mu Feng remained silent for a moment before opening the interface of the Void Terminal.
"Hello, yes, it's me. Yes, I only have one request for the private room that night: please burn more charcoal."
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That night, in Sumeru City, at the Lambad Tavern.
As dusk settles, the orange glow of lanterns illuminates the streets and alleys of Sumeru City, replacing the daytime sunlight. This is also the busiest time of day in Sumeru.
However, the Lambad pub, usually bustling with people and clinking glasses, was unusually closed to customers today.
"Haha, sorry everyone, the tavern is already booked for today, so we're not accepting guests. Please come back tomorrow!"
The tavern owner, Lambad, stroked his stubble and apologized regretfully to the patrons gathered in front of the tavern.
However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the tavern owner's "regret" seemed to be mixed with a lot of exaggeration. For example, the corners of his mouth on his ruddy face couldn't be suppressed.
Faced with this attitude, the mercenaries who had rushed to the tavern early in the morning and late at night to grab seats couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Judging from the old man's determined look, he must have some important guest today? Damn, what incredible luck he's had!
However, despite their grumbling, the mercenaries had no choice but to turn away dejectedly, having come with high hopes only to leave disappointed, faced with the boss who controlled their livelihood in the rainforest.
After all, they didn't want to pay ten or even dozens of times more for spirits from some unscrupulous small-time dealer.
Those despicable, cunning rainforest people! They come to deceive and ambush us, these honest and kind desert people, without any sense of martial ethics!
Watching the mercenaries leave, cursing and swearing, the tavern owner, Lambad, who had been all smiles, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead.
The guest was indeed a distinguished guest, but... what he didn't expect was that this guest seemed a bit too expensive.
When Lambad heard that someone had booked his tavern, he was overjoyed and excited, after all, the fee offered was equivalent to more than a week's worth of his revenue.
After finishing this job, I can finally go on a proper vacation. I'll leave the tavern to the staff.
Old Lambad was happily making plans, and the surprise reached its peak when he saw the first guests arrive that evening.
Although he didn't usually pay much attention to cultural activities, old Lambad had naturally heard of Miss Nilou, the renowned principal dancer of the Zubair Theatre.
Not to mention, she was accompanied by two big names in the Xumi business world.
Dina Zedai, the eldest daughter of the richest family in Humayi, and Dolly, the founder of the Sanggemahabai Chamber of Commerce.
The mercenary girl chatting and laughing beside them was a regular at the tavern, the Fiery Lion, Desia.
However, she was chatting and laughing with her companions today and seemed too busy to greet him and ask for a few more spoonfuls of strong liquor.
Old Lambad's heart is a bit overloaded; now he'll have something to brag about when he goes out to meet some old friends tomorrow.
Then let me ask you, did Miss Dolly and Miss Dina Zede dine at your family's tavern? Speak! Answer me!
Old Lambad chuckled as he imagined his old friend's shocked expression, but his smile quickly faded.
The renowned scholar, Fiona, entered the room, which slightly surprised old Lambad. He was also unsurprised by the arrival of the great architect, Kavi, and the forest ranger, Tinari.
However, not long after, when the acting sage Elhesen and the Grand Disciplinarian Seno entered the tavern one after the other, old Lambad began to vaguely sense that something was wrong.
So, I mean, with all the top officials from the Academy present, is there some important academic conference tonight?
But since the meeting wasn't held at the Order of the Church, what was the content of the meeting...? How could a tavern owner like him know that?
Old Lambad broke out in a cold sweat. What if he was found to have fallen into Port Ormos tomorrow?
Bro, new number, don't mess around. They say the customer is king, but tonight we might end up with a scene where I refuse to eat Lombard's fish rolls, and he'll really be going to meet his maker.
However, before he could even process what was happening, a gentle yet somewhat childish voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Hello, Mr. Lambad, could you show us in? We also have a spot at tonight's party."
Lambad silently stared at the two figures, one large and one small, draped in black cloaks: the Little Lucky Grass King and the Great Charity Tree King.
Okay, now we can confirm it: this is no longer a surprise, but a complete shock.
It turns out that his family's ancestral graves didn't emit any smoke, but instead caught fire. How could his small shop possibly be worthy of entertaining the gods?
Lambad: He regrets it now, he really regrets it. He should have known better than to take this job.
What if the Little Lucky Grass King is not satisfied? What if the Great Compassion Tree King is not satisfied? What if he accidentally hears something he shouldn't hear?
As for me, some people are alive, but they've actually been dead for a while. All I can say is that this is a high-level game.
However, just as Lambad was still in a daze, unable to believe his eyes, the main character of today's gathering had already arrived.
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P.S.: Qiezhi Voice reminds you that there will be more tonight, so please be patient.