Chapter 210 (2/2)
”Your Excellency Alto Bellini, is your achievement intended to be made public and left to the nine pointed star wizard tower, or as the property of the Bellini family?”
”Your Excellency Alto Bellini, can you tell us which book got the rune arrangement of the golden cup of your 'Holy Blood' potion? And did your research results belong to you alone or to the whole family for generations?”
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One question after another, the smiling genius Alchemist's gentle expression made every guest feel like a spring breeze and answered every guest's questions in great detail.
Of course, some of the guests who asked questions were ”arranged” by the Bellini family in advance to show Alto's demeanor; However, of course, such can only be a few, and even many people are improvised.
Those who were caught off guard or involved in the core of the medicine, the ”genius” alchemist naturally pretended not to hear clearly, and the guests who couldn't wait to ask would naturally squeeze the guys in the way.
”You don't have any questions. Do you want to ask your Excellency the gifted alchemist, Mr. ain Rand?”
In a corner of the banquet hall, sitting at the table, Ariel raised her head and asked the black haired wizard next to her.
”Of course.” Lauren smiled mysteriously, ”but we can't use such a direct way. We must ask secretly.”
”Ask secretly?”
A trace of curiosity flashed on the girl's face. Just when she wanted to continue asking, the black haired wizard stopped a passing waiter, put a note and a whole bag of silver coins in his arms without trace, and smiled at the waiter with great kindness.
”Please give this note to your excellency Alto Bellini. The Holy Cross will wish you good luck.”
The understanding waiter nodded with flattery and squeezed into the flood of people with silver coins and notes. When a wizard got the answer he wanted and left contentedly, he took the opportunity to hand over the note.
”It seems that he is still a shy colleague.” the gentle Alto took the opportunity to joke and took the note. The Wizards around them stared, waiting for the talented alchemist to say the question and give a perfect answer.
”This...?!”
The pupil focused on the note gradually contracted, and Alto Bellini grew his mouth bit by bit, but he didn't read a word.
And the gentle face seemed to twitch slightly.
The banquet hall fell into a dead silence. All eyes focused on the talented alchemist. Time seemed to become viscous and stagnant at this moment.
”Pa!”
Sweat dripping from his forehead hit the note. The awakened Alto Bellini looked at the waiter with a ghost expression, and there seemed to be a trace of fear and anger in his eyes:
”This, this note... Who gave you this note?”
The waiter was completely frightened by his expression and fell into a language jam for a moment - he just focused on the bag of silver coins and didn't notice the man's appearance at all!
”Boom --!!!”
The sudden explosion interrupted the tranquility of the banquet hall, with fierce flames and rolling smoke, mixed with angry shouting and screams of fear.
The banquet of Midsummer Festival finally ushered in its final height! Tide!