Wayne glanced at Carol, quickly put his hand to his mouth and made a hollow sound. The people around him also looked pale.

"Be careful with your words."

Carol knew he was wrong and quickly covered his mouth. They were just a family and could talk privately. They couldn't discuss the affairs of the Glory Wizard Alliance here, let alone the magic crystal mine, which was not theirs to get involved in.

As long as they can guarantee sufficient monthly quota in the future, they will be thankful.

Wayne looked at Carol. This guy has a really big mouth.

He didn't want to discuss this matter, so he raised his glass, cheered, and said, "For tomorrow."

Everyone's heart was filled with excitement, and they all laughed and said, "For tomorrow."

Next, the usual program of the cocktail party began. The sounds of musical instruments and singing could be heard all around, and everyone entered the hall together, singing and dancing.

Dances are, to a certain extent, a place to bond with others, and are mostly dating shows. Some young men have already started to invite the girls they like to come on stage.

Those that are pleasing to the eye will naturally end with wonderful music, and those that are not pleasing to the eye will naturally be politely rejected.

A cocktail party is a very wonderful place. For example, there was a very handsome young man with a cunning gleam in his eyes. His gaze moved among the crowd, specifically lingering on various beauties.

He was looking for beautiful women to hunt for beauty. His hunting for beauty was not in the traditional sense, but a search for a cauldron.

Dark wizard.

Naturally, he only hunted for beauties that he could afford. Fortunately, no one was killed. He never messed with people he couldn't afford to mess with. So over the years, although he was wanted by some people, the efforts were not strong.

He slowly walked towards a woman, with a gentlemanly light in his eyes. He had been eyeing that woman for a long time, and her aura even fascinated him.

Coming in front of the woman, the handsome man bowed slightly and said, "Would you please ask this beautiful woman to dance with you?"

The woman glanced at the man with a half-smile and said, "I have no interest in termites hiding in the darkness. Disgusting maggots, get out of here."

The woman's mouth moved slightly, and although she spoke, no sound came out from the surroundings. Only the man could hear it.

When the man heard this, his face froze, and then a chill ran down his head.

This is a master.

Sweat immediately dripped from his forehead. He slowly stepped back and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The woman was very beautiful and young, but the light of vicissitudes and wisdom in her eyes betrayed her age. She had been looking at the door, wondering in her heart why that Dole guy hadn't come yet. His real body was in Wassenburg, so his clone would surely come along.

I've been pretending here for a long time and I'm tired.

Looking at the wine glass in his hand, it seemed that this was the third glass he had drunk.

The wine is not intoxicating, but the music around is very nice and intoxicating.

At this moment, a middle-aged wizard in his thirties came up to the woman and said shyly, "Beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance with me?"

The woman glanced at the man, her eyes lit up, and said, "Okay, but only dancing."

The man nodded blankly, and the two of them left the stage together, and soon came back twisting their waists to the music.

Afterwards, the man left reluctantly. He could see that the woman had no interest in him.

In this scene, there are many young men and women at the dance party, and some older people also come to have some fun.

The cocktail party continued and would not end until midnight.

Soon, it was four o'clock in the afternoon, and cheers were heard from the door, along with the voice of the city lord.

The music from the dance party was still playing, but it was much quieter, and the others had stopped moving and were looking towards the door.

They wanted to see what the terrifying young man who had reached the sixth-level wizard at the age of 27 looked like, and admire the glory of the city lord.

Soon, the sound became louder and louder, and a young man who looked ordinary walked in from outside.

Around him were some high-ranking officials and staff members of the current City Lord's Mansion, a total of more than ten people.

Wayne and others saw this and came forward from behind.

"The city lord is finally here. I thought you were not coming." As the host, Wayne was naturally the first to speak.

Dole stood at the door and glanced at the hall. A flash of displeasure flashed across his eyes. He looked at Wayne, Jefferson, Carroll, and Anderson, nodded slowly, and then a low voice sounded.

"Today is Chinese New Year, I should take a break, and by the way, I wish everyone a happy new year."

He smiled and said, "In the new year, I hope we can make progress together."

Jefferson and others were applauding from behind. There were bursts of clapping sounds, and then there was a burst of lively applause all around.

Dolai looked around with a smile, but he was actually feeling very disgusted. These nobles really put formalism above everything else.

He waved his hand and said, "Please feel free to come and sit for a while and then leave."

The people around began to disperse. Dolai waved his hand to the back and waved to his slaves, "You guys go around too, don't hang around me."

Gideon and the others laughed. Gideon said, "Master, let's go dancing. Beautiful Ms. Campbell, can you dance with me?"

Campbell stretched out his hand, placed it in front of Gideon, and said, "I'll give you a favor, so you don't have to look miserable when you can't find anyone later."

The people around burst into laughter.

Although they are Dolai's slaves, they are also wizards of level three or four, and no one dares to look down on them.

Gideon touched his nose, then Campbell's hand, and walked towards the dance floor with everyone else.

At this time, although Dole followed Wayne and the others, his eyes were fixed on a beautiful woman, and his scalp went tingling.

Why is this old witch Axol here? Is she here to find me?

This 350-year-old grandmother has not been seen or heard from since she was cured last time. He thought she had gone to seek revenge, but he didn't expect her to appear here again half a year later.

He could feel the other person's gaze and felt a headache.

However, according to convention, he still had to appease the emotions of these nobles, both big and small.

On the right side of the hall was where the nobles gathered. Dolai came here at this time. Wayne smiled as he walked over, "Lord City Lord, I am so busy today. You must give me a favor and have a drink."

Dole casually picked up the purple wine from the waiter's plate next to him. Although he didn't know what the wine was called, it looked nice.

"Master Wayne is trying to get me drunk. Think carefully. I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

Wayne and the people around him laughed immediately. They all knew that this was Dolai's clone, not the real one. It was made up of the Xuanshi worm, one of the ten most ancient strange worms in the world. A little alcohol was no problem at all. They just needed this atmosphere.

“No, no.”

After chatting for a while, someone couldn't help but jump out and said, "Lord Duolai, the city planning has been completed and the ground is almost ready. Although the supplies can be delayed a little due to the distance, it's time to start the auction of those places."