Behind him, senior officials from the Black Order also entered the venue one after another.

The first is Marshal Claude, who is wearing a men's dress. Although she is a woman, she is still very handsome in men's clothes. Her best partner squats on her shoulders, attracting the curious eyes of many people.

Then came Marshal Zocalo, which was beyond Snow's expectation because he was also wearing a normal black sect marshal's uniform and did not prepare any formal attire for the banquet.

At the same time, the other party looked nonchalant. After entering the venue, he walked directly to the long table filled with food.

Then he roughly tore off a chicken leg from a roasted chicken, sat on one side, and began to gnaw on it. Of course, many people present did not despise him for this.

After all, being able to walk behind the future king is definitely not a small role, and the distinctive marshal uniform of the religious order has also confirmed his identity. Many well-informed nobles already know his identity.

And walking at the back was Sarah, who had already removed her long robe.

At this moment, she was attending the banquet, completely revealing her appearance. After being carefully dressed up, she was simply gorgeous.

After she entered the venue, almost everyone held their breath and stared at this beautiful lady.

Her long silver-gray hair, lavender dress, and every smile give her a mature and seductive aura.

Coupled with the curved and bright eyes and the fair face, many men present felt itchy in their hearts.

"S...Nuo...? That...that's...???"

Rabbi's old habit relapsed, and even without looking back, Snow knew that the other person's eyes had now turned into a heart shape, and maybe tears were flowing down his face.

"You have also seen it...that is our boss, Grand Marshal Sarah Akech."

"Oh... what a beautiful name. Marshal Sha... Marshal Sha?"

Rabbi's mind was a little slow due to the other party's charm, but he finally reacted. After hearing Snow's words, he showed an expression of disbelief.

"That's our Generalissimo? Don't be ridiculous."

Although I couldn't believe it, the fan in the other person's hand looked familiar, as well as the distinctive purple nail polish.

These places had to convince the rabbi that the mature and seductive lady in front of him was the general marshal he saw in the tent.

Is this really a person?

Snow helplessly spread his hands, that woman is so flexible and changeable.

It's not surprising that women, especially such capable women, have many different faces.

If anyone saw the other party's appearance at home, who would believe that the eldest sister who always acted coquettishly and cried could actually be one of the only five grand marshals of the Black Order.

Seeing the other party walking towards him, Snow knew that he would not be able to escape today no matter what.

Then, in a rather sympathetic tone, he persuaded the rabbi beside him who looked expectant.

"Here! Look at Marshal Zocalo over there. He's having a good meal. You can go over and accompany him. This is what a man with a true temperament should do. Why should he care about the eyes of those mundane people?"

"ha?"

The rabbi looked at him inexplicably, not knowing why the other party said such words, but he soon understood.

Sarah walked in front of the two of them, and then Snow bent his arm very naturally, and Sarah also put her hand through his arm very naturally.

Then the two of them left calmly, completely ignoring the rabbi who had turned completely white due to shock and his mouth was on the ground.

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