MTLNOVEL Chapter 942, Wedding Banquet
Divinity!
Upon hearing Fang Hao's words, Shinisara appropriately showed surprise.
She is an oak, having lived longer than even the Dragon Clan.
She had naturally heard about Divinity before.
Only deities possess Divinity.
"My lord, are you saying you will give this to me?" asked Shinisara incredulously.
"Mhm, I hope you will work even harder in the future."
"Thank you so much, my lord. I definitely won't let you down," Shinisara said earnestly as she rapidly stood up.
The Dragon Queen listened with a smile to their conversation but didn't interrupt.
Fang Hao nodded, pushing the Divinity towards her, "Okay, it's yours now, you know how to absorb it, right?"
"Yes, my lord."
From the side of the oak, two branches stretched down, wound around the Divinity, and retracted it back into the canopy.
At the same time, the sound of the system prompt suddenly rang out.
[Heart of the Deep Forest - Shinisara's Loyalty towards you has increased by 3 points, current Loyalty is 100.]
[Hero 'Heart of the Deep Forest - Shinisara's' Loyalty towards you has reached 100 points, the hero will no longer be affected by any status effects such as deception or betrayal.]
Indeed, after giving away the Divinity, the Loyalty directly reached 100 points.
With this, once she absorbs the Divinity.
There will be one more Demigod in my territory.
Among all the major powers, my side will be the one with the most Demigods.
After Shinisara curtseyed again, she transformed into branches and disappeared.
Only then did the Dragon Queen smile and say, "I didn't realize you were quite the speaker."
"What do you mean by quite the speaker?"
"Nothing much, it's quite good actually, at least it makes your subordinates think you value them," the Dragon Queen said, her pointy shoes tapping the ground as her rocking chair once again began to sway gently.
The Red General swayed along, his fluffy feathers rocking back and forth.
...
In the afternoon, Eira returned from the Trade Alliance with orders and repaired equipment.
And she told him about placing an order with the Elf Clan to make equipment through Fire Hammer Shop.
In comparison, Brinston is relatively trustworthy.
At least the confidentiality of user information is very well managed.
He was quite satisfied with Eira's work.
He let Eira go tend to her own affairs.
With a 'ding,' a private chat prompt suddenly sounded.
Aerygon, "Mr Fang Hao, are you going to attend Savana's wedding tomorrow?"
The topic with the highest discussion in the channel had finally reached the day of the wedding.
Fang Hao wasn't paying much attention on his side, and he was somewhat reluctant to interact with Savana's side.
After thinking for a while, he replied: "It's not convenient for me to show up, you can go as normal, but be careful."
Even without the cover of his feigned death, he was not inclined to attend any banquet.
There was no need, and there wasn't much to talk about.
After the scarecrow shattered, although the wooden bracelet was still active, its condition was getting worse and worse.
It is now cracked and probably won't last much longer.
"If Savana talks to me about some kind of cooperation, what should I do?" Aerygon continued to ask.
This was probably the key issue.
After all, as a vassal lord, he had to consider Fang Hao's opinion in any matter.
"First listen to what she says, and we'll discuss it after you come back."
"Oh, all right."
After ending the chat, 'Cleolando' also sent a private message soon after.
He asked about the same thing.
As a transmigrator who still ranked fourth in the world leaderboard despite losing his territory, he naturally appeared on the invitation list.
He gave the same response as the one given to Aerygon.
...
The next day, at the Trade Alliance headquarters.
Stepping out of the Teleportation Array, a Flower Fairy came forward to offer a beautiful wreath.
The air was filled with fresh aroma, and the noble and graceful Elf Clan Attendants were directing guests toward the wedding venue.
The wedding of the Elf Prince filled the entire Trade Alliance with an atmosphere akin to a festival.
When the Flower Fairy placed a wreath brimming with white flowers around the neck of an Undead.
There was a sense of paradoxical appropriateness.
If there was a black and white photo placed next to it, it would've seemed even more appropriate.
On the streets, people of various races were adorned in splendid crowns and exquisite attire, radiant and dazzling.
The invitees were all either influential figures from different powers or somewhat famous transmigrators.
Holding a wedding under the auspices of the Trade Alliance was actually quite convenient.
One did not need to travel by road; one could simply use the Teleportation Array to get there, and security was guaranteed by the Trade Alliance's organization.
Unless the Dragon Queen attended, other guests were generally restrained, hardly ever starting conflicts within the Trade Alliance's domain.
"Mr. Fang Hao, shall we go straight in?" 'Cleolando', wearing a beige gown with golden patterns and a high crown, asked in a hushed tone.
She did not have her own main city, and the Supreme Saint Golden City did not have the privilege to access the Trade Alliance's headquarters.
Therefore, she needed to borrow a route through Fang Hao's main city.
After a brief discussion, Cleolando set off with the privilege of bringing one attendant.
Gray Bear was also brought along.
Fang Hao, using his divine presence, went through Gray Bear to observe the wedding.
Thus, the two arrived at the Trade Alliance residence.
"Yes, someone should receive us," Fang Hao replied in a lowered voice as well.
Upon approaching the banquet hall's entrance, there were elves immediately coming forward to greet them.
After examining Cleolando's invitation, they respectfully led her into the hall.
The entire hall was divided into two parts.
One part was for the indigenous inhabitants, all high-status individuals from various races, while the other part was occupied by transmigrators from different lands.
Unlike the indigenous inhabitants who gathered by race,
Transmigrators mingled together, talking and laughing, engaging in conversations with one another.
They occasionally pointed discreetly towards the indigenous people, introducing the high-level natives they knew to each other.
Just as Cleolando walked in with Fang Hao, someone called out, "Cleolando, over here!"
Looking over, 'Wadey' was eagerly waving in their direction.
Being the fourth-ranked in the world, the transmigrators immediately turned their gazes towards her and crowded around as well.
Fang Hao, controlling Gray Bear, still acted as an attendant.
With Gray Bear's bandit-like attire, he indeed appeared more like an attendant than a noble.
"I couldn't contact you for some time," Wadey approached and said.
Cleolando smiled and replied, "There were some issues, but it's all resolved now, nothing to worry about."
"Oh! Come, let me introduce you to a few friends," Wadey led her over.
She said to Aerygon, "This is Mr. Aerygon, the second strongest in the world."
The two exchanged glances, nodded, and greeted each other with hellos.
After joining the same territory, there would be a territory channel, and both of them knew that the other was a lord under Fang Hao.
They had chatted before and were already acquainted.
Wadey, like a seasoned socialite, continued, "This is Mr. Colridge, the third in the world."
Colridge was a very robust man.
Sitting there, his body appeared exceptionally tall and muscular, his clothes taut, highlighting the contours of his muscles.
This muscular appearance seemed even more powerful than that of a fitness coach.
He must have taken some potion or enhanced physical Skills.
Originally, 'Cleolando' was ahead of 'Colridge'.
Once the territory's development halted, she was surpassed.
Colridge, affiliated with a Troll transmigrator, also had a strong backing.
After exchanging greetings, Wadey went on to introduce many other powerful Alliance Hierarchs.
Savana's influence was still significant; those well-known in the channel or understated but influential were all invited over.
"What a pity, if not for Fang Hao's mishap, all the noteworthy figures on the list would have been gathered," someone said suddenly.
As soon as this remark was made, it immediately steered the conversation back to Fang Hao's incident.
"I heard Fang Hao is undergoing a transformation ceremony. Becoming an Undead isn't too bad either; you can live indefinitely."
"Forget it, as an Undead, you can't feel anything, so what's the point of living," another remarked.
A female transmigrator sighed, "Alas, it's such a shame; I wanted to meet him. Now that he's become Undead, I guess it's no longer applicable."
"What did you want to use him for?"
Their conversation didn't affect Fang Hao.
Taking a glass of red wine from an Attendant's hand, his gaze swept across the hall, observing the natives gathered together in conversation.
The wedding had not yet begun, so naturally, Savana was not in sight.
However, as his eyes unintentionally glanced towards the third floor, his pupils sharply contracted.
Standing at the edge of the third floor, three figures were leaning on the railing, looking down.
A radiant light emitted from each of them, soaring to the heavens.
Fang Hao stared at them in surprise, and the three looked back with equal astonishment...