Zuan smiled calmly: "Memory simply records everything faithfully; it never boasts or acts arrogantly."

This Grand Elder is indeed a fanatical believer in Order. Judging from his demeanor, he seems to be closer to the Knights Templar, who are also in the Order camp. If I'm not mistaken, he definitely favors Isabella marrying Adrian, so that the two Order camps can unite.

So I've been kept out of the spotlight in the villa for a while now. But someone invited me to this banquet, so it seems the Seventh Elder isn't a united front.

The people around him looked at him strangely. "You're not even showing off? You just practically humiliated the young Templar Knight commander, and even started fighting with the Grand Commander."

However, no one thought there was anything wrong with it. As a dignified divine messenger, he should have some temper, especially since Adrian had provoked him first.

That's how the world is; the same thing can be viewed differently by people of different backgrounds.

If he were just a poor kid from a remote planet, no one would think there was anything wrong with him being trampled underfoot by Adrian.

Oberon's face darkened, but he also knew that the Memory Followers were indeed like this, and that they had good relations with all the factions of the True God.

After all, they often only faithfully record the facts without interfering with the progress of events, and even remain seemingly invisible for a long time, making it difficult for people to perceive their presence.

But this guy doesn't seem like a believer in memory at all; his behavior is more like that of a believer in chaos and mystery.

“We did not invite believers of memory to this place, please…”

Before the elder could finish speaking, a fat figure walked over: "Brother, this matter does indeed need a believer of memory to witness it. Moreover, he saved Isabella before, and he has the Merchant Guild's golden friendship badge. If we kick him out, outsiders will inevitably think that our Merchant Guild is ungrateful."

Zaun's heart skipped a beat; this guy must be Mostima, the fourth elder who gave him the invitation.

In a way, I should thank him, but his lustful eyes darted around, making it hard for anyone to like him.

With this buffer, the Third Elder Aragorn also chimed in, "Yes, elder brother, with such a crucial matter at hand, we must not let small things cause us to lose sight of the bigger picture."

After being dissuaded by the two, the Grand Elder snorted, hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not make a move.

He turned to Adrian beside him and said, "Nephew, are you injured? The merchant guild has all kinds of healing elixirs."

Adrian looked ashamed, while Augustus said, "Thank you for your concern, Elder. He was only affected by the other party's evil magic and was not injured."

Both he and Oberon looked at Zaun with suspicion. What kind of ability had he just used? Neither of them had even sensed any energy fluctuations. Could it be some kind of law-level ability?

I've never heard of anyone having a similar ability in memory.

The Fourth Elder chuckled as he twisted his obese body and said, "It just so happens that this great Order Ceremony needs the help of believers with their memories to record it, so that we can proclaim the glory of our Order to all the heavens and the myriad worlds. Who is more suitable than him, as the messenger of the Order God?"

A thought struck Zu'an: The Great Ceremony of Order?

Isabella thoughtfully explained, “Our guild is the most faithful believer in Order. Every century, we hold a grand ceremony to praise the true God of Order and spread His glory to all the worlds. Each ceremony invites devout followers of Order to participate, as well as important figures from other paths to attend.”

Zaun breathed a sigh of relief. He had developed PTSD from the previous Dream Tournament. With so many big shots present this time, the same thing shouldn't happen again.

Augustus said in a deep voice, "I object. He has a grudge against Adrian, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to be objective and impartial."

Zuan smiled slightly: "Lord Augustus, are you questioning the judgment of the True God of Memory? Since He chose me as His messenger, He must believe that I am capable of accomplishing these things."

Augustus's breath caught in his throat. This guy was bringing up the God of Memory with every word he uttered, putting him at a disadvantage at every turn.

No matter how powerful he is, he wouldn't dare to disrespect the true God.

Augustus's rage points: +444 +444 +444...

If this guy weren't a memory envoy, I would have blasted him to smithereens long ago!

"The God of Memory is naturally right, but it's really hard to like a guy like you who is unfaithful in love." A handsome man in a magnificent robe walked in from outside the hall. Time had not left any trace on his face; on the contrary, it had given him a more mature air. He must have captivated countless young girls in his youth.

Many female guests in the hall couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, their eyes sparkling as if they were about to faint from excitement just by seeing him.

Seeing the elder's robes he was wearing, coupled with his handsome face that rivaled his own, Zaun naturally knew that he must be the Second Elder Hermes that Isabella had mentioned.

Hermes looked at Zuan and Chu Chuyan beside him, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes: "Since you already have a wife, you should be devoted to her and not develop feelings for other women. You should not have brought her to Isabella to propose marriage. You are the worst of the worst, with the lowest of morals."

Zuan: "..."

This is giving me a bit of a headache; I almost forgot about this guy's devoted lover persona.

Upon hearing his words, many noblewomen and young women in the hall clutched their chests, looking utterly captivated.

"Ah, Hermes is so devoted."

"This is a truly good man."

"I wish I could marry him."

"Keep dreaming. If anyone's going to get married, it'll be me."

"That guy surnamed Zu is indeed a scumbag. Bah, all he has is a handsome face."

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