Yun Zhao of Fast Travel

The banquet was scheduled for three days later, and Yun Zhao ran around to leave some plausible clues for Huang Yaoshi in these three days, enjoying himself a lot.

The banquet held by the blood clan as the host, it is not necessary to know that it must have inherited the splendor and luxury of the blood clan banquet.Of course, it's very Gothic.

The hotel where the banquet was held was indeed the property of Mr. Kelin's subordinates. The night before, before Yun Zhao went to bed, he heard the behind-the-scenes owner of the hotel lead people to start decorating the banquet hall on the top floor.

Yun Zhao turned over and buried himself in the quilt, half awake and half asleep, still complaining that the blood race doesn't know how to treat guests, and they don't let people sleep well at night.

The next morning, Yun Zhao half-opened his misty eyes and looked at a falcon standing on the window sill outside his hotel room with its head raised and the parchment paper on its outstretched claws. react to.

Falcon's sharp eyes stared at Yun Zhao, and impatiently kicked his claws, and the crisp sound from the window made Yun Zhao react.

Putting on his clothes, he opened the window, and the falcon jumped in, stretching out his sharp claws tied with parchment again towards Yun Zhao.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of bird of prey deliver a letter..." Yun Zhao untied the parchment, and didn't rush to read it. Instead, he turned around and asked the hotel for some dried meat for the beautiful falcon.

Ying Falcon probably saw the jerky, so his attitude improved a lot. It tasted pretty good after a bite. Satisfied, he kicked the parchment note to Yun Zhao's hand, motioning him to read it quickly.

Although the jerky tastes good, I'm still waiting to go back and return to life.

I believe the master will definitely reward me to fly around the deep mountains.

Parchment, something used in the last century, has long been abandoned by ordinary people, but looking at the content on the parchment, Yun Zhao pouted.

It turns out that pets in the wizarding world can also send letters, and it turns out that my whereabouts are so easily exposed. Fortunately, I have been running around to leave clues and set up puzzles these two days.

Yun Zhao thought for a while, then directly buckled the parchment, took a piece of paper from the table next to him, stained the quill with ink, and wrote back a letter from Huang Yaoshi in a fluttering hand.

Since he has already set up clues, of course it only makes sense to wait for the pharmacist to find the clues.

Well, let's just play a little game between them.

Yun Zhao looked at the reply letter in satisfaction, tied it to the falcon's sharp claws after eating the dried meat, stroked the falcon's smooth feathers, opened the window and let it fly out.

At noon that day, the werewolves entered the city.

Yun Zhao lay on the window of the hotel room, looked at the group of strong men and women who walked into the hotel, and touched his chin.

"Father Abel, it's no wonder the vampires and werewolves are always at odds with each other. It's probably because of the gap caused by their aesthetics and taste."

Father Abel looked at Yun Zhao in a daze, and silently lowered his head to drink the warm black tea in his cup. Abel always had weird thoughts, and he was no longer surprised by it.

It was Yun Qi who suddenly interjected, "Sir, I actually don't like the aesthetics of the blood race very much. Relatively speaking, I prefer the aesthetics of the Holy See."

Yun Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Yun Qi, how long have you been quiet, what are you busy with?"

Yunqi controlled the in-game characters from the main system some time ago to jump over a trap, and replied righteously: "This world is very chaotic, several worlds are fused together, I have been analyzing the data as soon as possible. "

I want to believe you have a ghost!Yun Zhao curled his lips, but did not expose Yun Qi, and continued to look at the cold wind howling scenery outside the window with his chin in his hand.

Probably followed him to several modern worlds, Yunqi has been completely blackened by the modern network world, and it is no longer the original simple system.

The banquet was scheduled to start at eight o'clock in the evening. Yun Zhao originally planned to go to the banquet to eat something, but in the end he was really hungry, so he ate a big meal first.

Yun Zhao, who was in a good mood after eating, took Mr. Knight Commander and Father Abel on the elevator to the top floor.

The top floor has been arranged into a beautiful banquet hall, the black and red window curtains are embroidered with exquisite and gorgeous patterns, and the wine glasses and utensils are all made of crystal.

"Mr. Tuli, good evening." Mr. Kelin looked completely different from the one he saw that day. His hair was neatly tied behind his head, and he was dressed in an exquisite black robe, which looked a bit like a priest's robe.

"Mr. Kelin, good evening." Yun Zhao smiled and shook hands with Mr. Kelin, "You look... different today."

"Mr. Tuli, you have to know that tonight is very important." Mr. Kelin smiled and led Yun Zhao into the banquet.The werewolves who had already arrived gathered together to occupy the right-hand side of the banquet hall, while the vampires stood opposite them and occupied the left-hand side.

The leader of the werewolf is a middle-aged man with a strong body and hard eyes.Of course, what caught Yun Zhao's attention the most was his hair, like steel thorns, standing upright on his head.

It seems that the leader of the werewolf is a tough guy, of course I hope his character will be more flexible, otherwise the following conversation will inevitably turn into a full-scale martial arts.

Yun Zhao was still a child, so he held a glass of sweet and sour fruit juice in his hand, while Mr. Kelin and the werewolf leader each held a glass of wine in their hands.It's just that Mr. Kelin's hand is red wine, while the werewolf leader's hand is spirits.

"Is there no one in the Holy See? They even sent a little baby?" He drank most of the wine in the werewolf leader's glass in one gulp, his eyes contemptuously looked up and down at Yun Zhao, who was not even taller than his chest, and said in a hoarse voice. The sound is like wearing a steel needle.

Mr. Crean smiled and said nothing, concentrating on the magnificent red wine in his glass.

Mr. Knight Commander looked at the werewolf leader coldly. Father Abel snorted coldly and was about to speak when Yun Zhao patted the back of his hand, "Mr. Chief, hello."

"Let's get started, we have to rush back." The leader of the werewolves looked a little unwilling to talk to Yun Zhao, and turned to Mr. Kelin.

Mr. Kelin nodded with a smile. He doesn't care about the relationship between the werewolf and the Holy See, as long as he can achieve today's goal.

Father Abel was worried about Yun Zhao, and Mr. Knight Commander was even more worried, so he just followed Yun Zhao into the room prepared for their conversation.

Seeing this situation, the werewolf leader snorted even more disdainfully.

Yun Zhaoli ignored him, and after he sat down, he leisurely picked up a plate of dessert, but put it down after taking a bite.

It's a bit unpalatable.

"Mr. Little Turi and Mr. Chief are invited here today for one thing, about whether we should conclude a tripartite agreement." Mr. Kelin clapped his hands, and Mr. Butler, who had been standing behind Mr. Kelin, took out three copies The agreement was placed in front of the three of them. Mr. Kelin pointed to the agreement and said, "To be fair, not only the werewolves, but even my blood family, the Holy See represented by Mr. Turi, will inevitably have some scum. They fight Under the banner of our three clans, do some... well, not good things, there must be a way to deal with them."

Yun Zhao read the agreement at a glance, curled his lips, "Mr. Kelin, I have the same opinion as you on this, but I want to revise the agreement you brought, and I have to give some opinions."

Mr. Kling nodded, "Of course, it should."

The leader of the poor werewolf, Mister, hadn't read the agreement yet, and didn't respond to what they said.

Yun Zhao was not in a hurry, he ordered another dessert from the butler standing behind Mr. Kelin, and ate it bit by bit with his eyes closed.

After the first gentleman finished reading the agreement, he slapped the agreement on the table, and said in a hoarse voice dissatisfied: "I don't agree with this agreement, it deserves it."

Yun Zhao squinted his eyes and glanced at Mr. Leader. He knew that he could become the leader of the werewolf clan, but he couldn't be a guy with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

On the surface, the agreement Mr. Kling gave is very fair, and may even be beneficial to the werewolf, but it is full of traps between the lines.If Mr. Werewolf's head is as shown, then he will not show dissatisfaction so soon with this agreement.

Of course, the instinct to give birth to an animal as a werewolf in the first place is not excluded.

During this time, Father Abel had already read the agreement, and he also marked out the places that should be revised, very quickly.

Regarding the agreement, each party hopes to get the maximum benefit, so the three people dug one trap after another, and finally worked out an agreement that the three parties are satisfied with.

However, Yun Zhao could still remember the priest of the Holy See who died unexpectedly. Before signing the agreement, Yun Zhao smiled and offered the compensation that the werewolf family should give to the leader of the werewolf.

The leader of the werewolf, Mr. Xian, would never agree to it, but finally, under the threat of the platinum purification ball in Yun Zhao's hand, he reluctantly agreed.

Of course, at this moment, Mr. Chief's eyes on Yun Zhao are no longer looking at the little baby, but rather fearful.

"Dong dong dong, sir, a guest is here." Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Mr. Kelin put down his quill and motioned for Mr. Butler to take a look.

After a while, Mr. Steward came in with three guests wearing gray cloaks and hoods.

"Mr. Kelin, shouldn't you inform us at this time." The person who came took off his hood. It was a serious-looking young man, and his attitude was a bit rude.

"This matter has nothing to do with that adult." Mr. Kelin was uncharacteristically, as if he was facing a big enemy.

"My lord is very displeased with Mr. Kelin's self-assessment, but your lord is not unreasonable." The visitor signaled the two people who followed behind him to take over the agreement just signed on the table, and quickly copied it. "I will take a copy of this agreement. My lord has said, don't violate the agreement after writing it."

Mr. Kelin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he watched the three people leave as if they had entered nowhere.

"That lord?" Yun Zhao sat there without moving from the beginning to the end, pointing his finger at the agreement on the table, why didn't he know that there was some kind of lord hidden in this place.

Mr. Kelin sat down again and smiled wryly, "I am the master in this city, but that lord is in charge of many cities like this."

Yun Zhao looked at Mr. Chief, who was also somewhat helpless, and touched his chin.In this way, there is really an adult hiding behind the scenes.

"Sir, do you want me to help?" Yun Qi took the time to ask.

"No, there's no need." Yun Zhao shook his head, he wasn't that curious, and he couldn't get involved with that adult anyway.