"At this rate, His Highness will be back soon."

Li Aili asked, "So, the state of the High Priest of the Temple is the state of a god?"

Conrad said, "Not necessarily."

Joanna brought out a plate of mixed grilled meats and placed it on the table.

Li Aili doesn't really like to eat.

Joanna practically shoved the plate right under her nose.

In this world, people like to use a lot of salt and spices when grilling meat.

Li Aili really couldn't get used to that taste.

"The death of a temple priest does not affect the gods."

“But if the gods are not spared, their high priests will not be safe.”

Li Aili quietly pushed the plate of barbecue away little by little.

After Conrad finished speaking, he smiled and stepped forward, picked up a new knife and fork, and quickly cut the roast meat on the plate into small pieces.

And thoughtfully, he filled the plate in front of Li Aili with grilled meat.

"Even in the midst of his busy schedule, His Highness still remembered to instruct you not to be a picky eater."

Li Aili: "…………"

It must have been tough on her boyfriend.

While fighting with God, he also had to worry about whether she would eat meat.

"Won't the other gods intervene?"

Albert's smile faded slightly. "How could I not lend a hand?"

"It's just that His Highness Albert has kept them busy for the time being."

Just then, Thomason rushed in.

Conrad frowned at the man, who did not conform to "royal etiquette" from head to toe.

"My lord!" Thomason exclaimed, "Finally, someone has arrived!!"

Li Aili's eyes lit up, and she immediately put down her knife and fork. "Oh? Has the investment promotion plan worked?!"

Conrad: "..." He stared silently at the plate full of roasted meat.

"Yes!!" Thomason's face flushed with excitement.

How many people came?

Thomason: "There are so many!!! There are eight of them!!!"

Li Aili: "..."