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Chapter 83 Nothing is said

"Thank you for taking time out of your busy work today to attend this dinner." Marquis Snape stood on the small terrace on the second floor of the villa, looking down at the guests gathered on the lawn. The magical array that had been prepared had already increased his low voice several times, but the entire courtyard outside the villa could be heard clearly. Not long ago, as soon as the old Marquis walked out of the terrace, the guests dancing in the dance floor below and eating in the dining area on the other side had already discovered it. Then the news quickly spread around. Soon, more and more guests from other directions gathered, even in the private theater in the distance.

Many guests who were enjoying the dance drama left the theater and returned to the bottom of the small terrace. After all, as the richest man in Yara, Marquis Snape, no matter what his status or status, these guests hope to meet the Marquis. Maybe because of this side, they will be very beneficial to their future development. Seeing that more and more guests gathered below, the old Marquis exchanged glances with people in a few specific positions below, and then raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "It is my honor for you to express your gratitude. In order to express your gratitude, I will give you a glass to show your welcome."

The old Marquis raised his head and drank the glass of bubbles in one sip. The light green green lotus root wine flowed into his throat. The spicy smell of the strong liquor mixed with the rich fragrance of fruits and rushed straight to the top of his head along the esophagus. Just one glass can dispel all fatigue and sleepiness. This is one of the three most expensive liquors in the Yara continent, and it is also the only kind of liquor that will not be harmful to the body after drinking it. And the more sober you drink, even those who can't drink, will not get drunk after drinking a full glass, and will only be more excited and energetic. However, everything has to be paid. Once you drink the green lotus root wine that exceeds your alcohol limit, when the alcohol is over, the doubled sleepiness and doubled hangover will make the drinking person unwilling to experience it for the second time in this life.

The guests below are all identities and knowledgeable people. When they see the wine glass in the old man's hand, they already recognize this special green spirit, and naturally understand the profound meaning of it. It is obvious that the elderly are tired of supporting this time until now because of their age, so they need to use this special wine to stimulate their spirits. If it is a regular banquet, the host will change to this kind of wine, which often means that the host of the host is tactful and will not be able to continue to entertain the guests. Therefore, they hope that the host can enjoy the next program by themselves, and the host needs to temporarily lose his companionship.

This is a very tactful behavioral language, and it is also a way of suggestion that only the top rich people are qualified and able to use. Many guests exchanged a few words in a little surprise, as if they were surprised that the old Marquis was preparing to leave the venue too early. However, thinking of the old man's age, and thinking of the old Marquis as the commander-in-chief of the logistics force, the old Marquis, as the commander-in-chief of the logistics force, has been in a busy state for a while, and no one can object to this. Therefore, soon someone in the crowd below raised the wine glass in his hand and replied loudly: "Marquis is so polite. It is actually our honor to be invited by the Marquis. Everyone, I suggest that we cheer for the Marquis' body, and hope that the Marquis will be healthy forever."

"Yes, for the health of the Marquis." The guests below did not hesitate for a second, and immediately raised their wine glasses in the direction of the terrace: "Cheers."

"Haha, thank you for your blessings." The old marquis smiled reservedly, took off his politeness and pressed it on his chest, nodded to the bottom and said, "In theory, the entire Yara world is facing a world-wide war. Sighing that in the desert, the soldiers on the front line are also preparing for war hard. At this critical moment, such a dance party should not be held. After all, this will seem to be inconsequential to the war and the soldiers. But if you think about it carefully, it is not a good thing to be too nervous. Relaxing your spirit is also beneficial to the intense war preparations. So I discussed with several representatives from all sides and held this dinner with the opportunity of coming to the Capital of Knowledge. Not only to have more opportunities to contact with all new and old friends, but also to celebrate in advance."

"Marquis." There was a question coming from a corner from somewhere in the crowd below: "What does celebrating in advance mean? Does it mean celebrating the victory of the war in advance?"

"Haha, you can't say that. It would be too conceitable to say that." Marquis Snape's smile was subtle, and he shook his head and said, "Even if the preparations for the war were going well in advance, as for the celebration of victory of the war, it will be held for the future in the near future. At that time, I promise that it will not be as hasty and simple as this time."

"It seems that the Marquis is very confident in this war." Another person in another corner said before the guests responded: "Mr. Marquis, do you really like the outcome of the war so much?"

"Sir, you don't seem to be on the list of guests. Your questioning reminds me of the reporters of our City of Knowledge. But no matter how you come in, since you have arrived, you are my guest. I hope you can enjoy this dinner as much as possible." The old Marquis smiled at the direction of the questioner: "As for your question, I'm sorry, I don't understand military affairs. I can't give an accurate answer to whether the war will win in the end, but from a logistics perspective, everything is under control, military strength, military supplies, and everything, I can't find any possibility of failure."

"Tsk tsk, I've been fighting in the commercial field for decades." In a corner of the lawn below, Panis held a plate of food and said with a pout, "It seems that he has said a lot of amazing things, but in fact he didn't say a single useful word."

"However, although Grandpa Snape did not say any positive conclusions, he successfully left the impression of a great chance of winning the war for everyone." From Katherine's expression, he could vaguely see the unconcealed joy, but he still said calmly: "Isn't this the purpose of the dinner party?"

"Hehe, yes." Panis sneered: "If I hadn't heard them just now making things difficult for supplies, maybe I would have really believed that Grandpa Snape's words were in control. So, from some aspects, these big merchants and the Shadow Hand must have a common language."

"Swish." Katherine smiled and hit Panis with her elbow: "You're too sarcastic."

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