Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh pot comes from the sky
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What came was a young giant with black hair and black eyes.
He was born more burly and strong than ordinary giants, with his eyebrows and eyes stronger, but he did not have the rough and tough aura of ordinary starry sky giants. Instead, he was quite restrained and calm, with a peaceful atmosphere from the inside to the outside.
If Wu Hui could definitely recognize him here, this young giant is one of the seed players in this ring selection competition. Ye Lang, the eldest son of Duke Descartes, and his first heir.
In terms of potential ranking, his ranking is still before Garfield and McAllen, and his odds are also the lowest in the gambling house.
In other words, he is the most powerful contender for the championship in this trial.
Garfield and McAllen are both his competitors.
"Yelang is here, sit down."
When he saw him, the beautiful woman with black hair and black eyes sitting at the edge lit up and immediately greeted him gently.
The female official of the royal court was named Maureen, and she was Duke Descartes' youngest sister, Ye Lang's aunt.
Because of some old things, she is still unmarried. Ye Lang is almost raised by her, and she almost treats him as her own son, so her attitude is naturally particularly intimate.
"aunt."
Seeing her, Ye Lang also had a smile on his quiet face.
He smiled and saw Maureen and the other two wives present, and then he made it on the chair opposite Maureen.
Seeing him taking the seat, McAllen and Garfield straightened their backs at the same time. The two of them didn't care about competing with each other, and nodded to Ye Lang at the same time and greeted him politely.
Ye Lang also politely returned the gift.
His attitude was not arrogant. But in front of him, McAllen and Garfield felt the pressure at the same time, and their attitude when facing him was far less casual and comfortable than when they were fighting each other.
"Since everyone has arrived, let's start~"
Mrs. Pete smiled and ordered.
As soon as he finished speaking, a giant uncle wearing a white chef's hat came forward and neatly removed the charcoal-grilled young dragon in the middle of the long table, and sliced it into even pieces of meat and into the plate in front of everyone.
"I personally picked this young dragon from the family yard. It is of moderate size and is just as fat and thin. It is the best raw material for making charcoal-grilled young dragons. Uncle Morrie's craftsmanship is also the best, you can try it." Mrs. Pitt said to the three juniors with a smile.
"Thank you, Madam."
"Thank you aunt."
The three juniors quickly thanked each other, then picked up the knife and fork and started to taste the charcoal-grilled young dragon meat in the plate in front of them.
The table table prepared by Mrs. Pitt himself used the ingredients for the table, and the chef in charge of cooking was also very high. Whether it was wine, drinks, dishes and desserts on the table, they were all very delicious.
Especially the charcoal-grilled young dragon meat is even more scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, which is particularly delicious.
At the table, there were Lu Yong servants busy pouring tea and water for them, and helping them get their favorite meals.
Ye Lang and McAllen both ate with relish.
However, Garfield was not happy at all because he knew that today's meal was not the focus at all.
The real highlight is still behind.
Sure enough, after three rounds of wine, Mrs. Dylan put down her wine glass and smiled and said: "I heard that Ye Lang performed well in this selection match, and has swept all the challengers from the start of the knockout match. It seems that the champion of this selection match is mostly Ye Lang."
Ye Lang was not panicked after being named.
He smiled calmly and said modestly: "Madam, don't say that. No one knows what the ending will be until the last moment of the battle."
Hearing this, the attendant Maureen smiled gently: "Our Ye Lang is still as humble as ever. Don't just talk about him. I think McAllen's performance is also pretty good. Sister Chris, haven't you specially created a new pair of boxing gloves for him this time? I think he has a great hope of winning the championship."
Chris is the name of Mrs. Dylan. The sister Chris in the mouth of the attendant Maureen naturally refers to Mrs. Dylan.
"Our McAllen is really good. I have never disappointed me in these years." When Maureen's attendant mentioned McAllen, Mrs. Dylan's bright lips curled up slightly and glanced at McAllen with relief, "However, I don't have high requirements for him, as long as I can reach the final."
"Don't worry, aunt, I won't let you down."
Upon hearing this, McAllen spoke in time and agreed.
Entering the finals is called low demands. If you can't enter the finals, you shouldn't even raise your head?
Garfield was frustrated.
Among the three young giants present, he was the weakest. Isn’t this obvious that he looked down on him?
In an instant, the charcoal-grilled young dragon on the plate was no longer fragrant.
At this time, the attendant Maureen suddenly noticed the silent Mrs. Pete and asked with a smile: "Sister Aya, your Garfield's grades should be very good, right?"
"It's okay~" Mrs. Pitt inserted a piece of charcoal-grilled dragon meat into her mouth, not very interested. "With his strength, it's time to enter the top eight. As for the specific ranking, it doesn't matter. I don't expect him to win the championship anyway."
Come here Come here Come here Come here~
Garfield lamented in his heart. Sure enough, the double slap began again!
He knew that as long as these three were together and called them specifically, they would inevitably compare them with the three of them.
As the one with the lowest strength among the three, he naturally has to be taken out and executed publicly every time.
That's why he doesn't want to come.
In fact, in fact, the gap between him and McAllen is not that big, and he is actually more than 200 years younger than McAllen. In terms of talent, the two are actually similar.
However, the Star Giants judges heroes by their strength. He cannot beat McAllen. In front of his elders, he has to be short of McAllen and has no place to make sense.
Sure enough, Garfield was mentioned a lot in the next ten minutes.
Every time it is mentioned, it is a round of public executions, and Garfield has to bite the bullet and suffer rounds of spiritual attacks.
Because of the loss of the bet before, McAllen held a grudge. Now he was even more unable to destroy him, leaving almost no mercy, and wished he could be said to be useless.
Garfield's face became worse and worse.
The smile on Mrs. Pete's face gradually became reluctant.
However, just when Garfield thought the meal was going to end as before, McAllen suddenly changed his mind and said, "To put it bluntly, a new friend Garfield made this time is very good and has entered the quarterfinals."
Garfield felt a little nervous and immediately wanted to interrupt him.
It may not be a good thing for the Kuwa brothers to be mentioned on this occasion.
However, it's too late.
The attendant Maureen looked over curiously: "Oh? What kind of boy is it that makes you feel good?"
"Are you talking about that handsome boy?" Mrs. Dylan's silver eyes turned and suddenly remembered something.
"Yes. It's him." McAllen nodded, "His name is 'Kuwa', and he has awakened his bloodline talent 'Tidal Body'..."
He was about to talk down the topic, but Garfield stopped him.
"Speaking of this, my brother is not easy."
Garfield sighed, knowing that he could no longer stop McAllen, so he simply followed his words and started to say good things to his brothers.
"The Kuwa brothers were born in a remote star domain. His hometown was destroyed in the war, and his parents died in that war. Even he was swept into the outer domain by a space storm. After a lot of hardships, he finally returned to the clan. Over the years, it has been really not easy for him. But even so, he did not give up his cultivation and still seized every opportunity to hone his strength. Only in this way can he emerge and become a dark horse in the selection competition of the Queen's Personal Guards."
His words focused on the miserable life experience of Wu Hui and his hard work. He knew that this type of young people are most likely to impress their elders.
After a few words, the expressions of Maureen's attendant and Mrs. Dylan became much softer.
Mrs. Peter even recalled the life experience Wu Hui told her and couldn't help but sigh: "This child is indeed not easy."
Seeing this, McAllen was so angry that she gritted her teeth secretly.
He specifically mentioned Kuwa to give Garfield eye drops, not to make the three elders sympathize with Kuwana!
But now Mrs. Pitt has spoken, but he has no courage to refute his elders. What should I do?
His eyes inadvertently glanced at Ye Lang beside him, his eyes turned slightly, and suddenly he thought about it.
"Kuwa is really excellent and has a high spirit." He suddenly smiled at Garfield, and a cold light shone in his silver eyes. "I had heard him mention Her Queen when he was chatting with Garfield. He also said that this time it was for the championship of the trials and he was bound to win the championship. By the way, after winning the championship, he was also ready to challenge Her Majesty, saying that Her Majesty's husband could never be someone else except him."
Garfield suddenly widened his eyes: "What are you talking nonsense? When did Brother Kuwa say such things?!"
He couldn't believe that McAllen dared to make things happen out of nothing and put such a big pot on the Kuwa Brothers! This was simply putting Kuwa Brothers on the fire to roast!
McAllen had expected him to say this long ago, and glanced at him with a smile: "Don't cover it up for him. It's not embarrassing to challenge the Queen."
Is this a challenge to the queen?
Garfield was so angry that he almost slapped the table.
However, before he could think of how to explain, a cold snor suddenly came from his ear.
"Her Majesty the Queen is indeed a phoenix among people. It's nothing strange for your brother to challenge Her Majesty. But despising the heroes of the world is not just an arrogant thing. It's not that easy to be a champion or a husband."
Ye Lang's expression was still calm and gentle, but there were already a cold light in his black eyes.
Seeing his expression, Garfield felt a chill.
It's over ~
Chapter completed!