I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 158 Are there any masters? !
After the kingdom's representatives arrived, of the four invited forces, only the Plane Border Army and the Elf King's Court had not yet arrived.

Compared to the kingdom bordering the territory of the Theocracy and the Tower of Knowledge which has bases in many regions, the distance between these two is indeed longer.

The Elf King's Court, which would arrive first, would have to wait for a few days before reaching Shenhui City. The church was embarrassed to keep the two parties waiting for a long time, so it symbolically held a welcoming banquet.

Not all accompanying personnel can attend the welcoming banquet. After all, this is a top-level occasion that gathers many celebrities and dignitaries, and the number of guards that each party can bring is actually not large.

As for Wyatt, since he was traveling with Kane and was Kane's subordinate during this testimony, he had to accommodate the other party in the selection of the accompanying guards.

In the end, Wyatt could only bring Johnson into the arena.

Inside the room, Wyatt stood in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting his clothes.

Dressing for formal occasions has always been extremely complicated, especially in Wyatt's eyes.

For example, right now, Wyatt has been fighting with a tie for ten minutes.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on Wyatt's door. He knew who it was without having to guess, so he let the other person in directly.

Helen was wearing a black gauze evening dress. Her usual serious temperament made others seldom notice her. In fact, Helen had a very distinctive figure, with curvy curves that could dance to anyone's aesthetic taste.

Unlike usual, Helen's long hair was not tied up like she was at work, but hung down naturally. If it were someone else, it would probably take them a while to realize that it was Helen.

Helen, wearing her strappy high heels, slowly approached Wyatt.

She had guessed long ago that Wyatt would be completely overwhelmed by this cumbersome dress.

He was able to handle complicated divine rituals in an orderly manner, but when it came to putting on clothes, he actually needed help from others.

Helen didn't mind doing it. After all, it was not easy to wear this dress. If her family hadn't paid special attention to aristocratic etiquette, she probably wouldn't be able to help Wyatt now.

Smoothing the fabric so that it fits Wyatt's body better, his slender hands brushed over Wyatt's shoulders.

In fact, Helen had long discovered that Wyatt was much stronger than he looked.

"Director, please stand up straight, even if you don't want to attend this banquet."

"I know, it's work, right?"

Wyatt's droopy cheeks instantly changed into an excellent business smile, and he extended his arms toward Helen, which meant that he had entered the working state.

Helen was very much hoping that she could save some trouble tonight.

The huge bronze bell on top of the Holy Cathedral of Divine Glory emits a sound loud enough to be heard throughout the entire Divine Glory City. Each time the bell rings on time, there will not be the slightest error. It is rumored that this is to tell time for the goddess.

After the bell rang, the banquet officially began. Distinguished guests came in one after another, and gradually the banquet became lively.

The first group of people to arrive were the clergy of the church. They were sent to support the event, but they also wanted to make as many friends as possible and expand their network. This was a rare opportunity.

As one of the protagonists of the banquet, the representative of the kingdom received warm applause as soon as he entered the city.

Wyatt knew exactly who the applause was for.

Kane is the prince most likely to ascend the throne. Everyone wants to have a good relationship with him. How could they remember the inconspicuous man next to him?

The guests' attention was quickly drawn to Kane, and Wyatt was quite glad, because this meant he could go to the table and sweep away round after round of desserts.

Humming a cheerful tune, Wyatt walked towards the dining table happily.

Helen found that her hand had left Wyatt's arm. She turned around and found that Wyatt was staring at the dessert. She just smiled and sighed, then slowly followed him.

During a banquet, the dining table is one of the most popular social occasions, and there are always many men and women gathering here to talk and laugh.

For them, this is an important social interaction and a territory that cannot be easily given up.

But when they saw Wyatt approaching with a smile on his face, they all gave up their seats tacitly, and soon there was no one else at the table except Wyatt.

"Is this the quasi-holy child who made big news in the city earlier?"

"You are too out of date. The Fourth Holy Knights swore allegiance to him on the street. How can he be called a quasi-holy son?"

"Your information is not new. Have you ever heard of it? This person was expelled from the Church and was almost sentenced to corruption." "Where did you hear that?"

"It is said to be a scandal that has been suppressed by the church."

"Humph, conspiracy theory. Be careful that the goddess will blame you."

"If you don't believe me, why do you see people running?"

The music at the party could not cover up the gossip. Although Wyatt, the person involved, looked as if he didn't care, he actually listened to it.

It’s better to say more. At least tonight, the more outrageous the rumors are, the better. This way, no one will come to snatch my food from me.

Wyatt was holding a plate and another on his arm, and he was as skilled as a restaurant waiter, so it was hard not to doubt whether he had really carried plates before.

Seeing this, Helen couldn't help but give a few reminders.

"Director, please pay attention to your image..."

"You're just in time, Helen. If you don't have any hands free, help me carry the plate."

Wyatt handed a plate of small cakes to Helen. He knew that Helen was blaming him, so he cut off a corner of the cake with a fork and handed it to Helen's mouth.

"'White Full Moon' is the most famous dessert in the Church Country. I had one piece every day back then. It still tastes as good as ever after all these years. You must try it!"

In full view of everyone, Helen's progress in entering work mode was interrupted by Wyatt.

Helen took a bite of the cake and lowered her head slightly.

"It won't happen again."

After getting the housekeeper's permission, Wyatt became more unscrupulous.

Not only the table in front of him, but also the tables around it were attacked. As Wyatt expanded madly, the guests gradually moved away from the food pick-up area.

If the previous distancing was just a minor matter, then the current avoidance has attracted everyone's attention.

For a time, Wyatt received far more attention than Kane and other representatives.

But this is not a friendly reminder.

Helen also noticed something was wrong around her. The atmosphere of the Theocracy was indeed as Wyatt said.

No longer caring about being shy, Helen placed the plate on the table and approached Wyatt quickly with slightly ungraceful steps.

Regardless, she didn't want Wyatt to receive these unkind looks.

Even though this might be unbecoming of a representative of the kingdom.

Priest Simon, who was standing on the second floor, saw this scene and also smiled proudly.

It was worth sacrificing my rest time to spread the rumors secretly, the effect was very good.

Wyatt, people's words are scary. Repent for the mistakes you made in the past, and the goddess will forgive you.

I don't believe that there will be anyone more powerful than the Paladins to support you.

You're just a guy who was once expelled. There's no way anyone will come to help you.

"Brother Wyatt!"

It was a familiar voice, and that dazzling aura was unlike usual, and it had increased exponentially today.

Because it was not just Ruburt who came today, he also brought a holy son and a holy daughter.

"Brother Wyatt."

"Brother... ahem! Wyatt."

(End of this chapter)