Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

Chapter 339 The First Commission

"Drink!" Tun tun tun!

"Awesome! Brother Fan is really manly!" The eldest prince, who was staggering from drinking, put his arm around Fan Wei who was sitting next to him.

Damn! The people of the Northern Empire are really drunkards!

Fan Wei, who had already finished two boxes of 18-liter liquor, was a little shocked.

As soon as we got off the carriage and walked into the magnificent hotel, as soon as we heard that the bill was in the name of the palace, the waiter started serving wine. Don't do that by hand; here the wine is served with a cart!

To be honest, in addition to Miss Yunxin, there are also the elders of the dwarf clan.

Fan Wei had never seen anyone drink so much. He touched the bottle, tilted his head back, and drank it all! If he could not cheat by using space like many other novel protagonists,

He was really afraid that he would drink himself to death today.

The climate in the Northern Empire is cold, and alcohol has become one of the common heating tools used by people here, although science shows that alcohol only warms temporarily and things will get colder afterwards.

But humans can't help but become addicted to this thing.

Numb your cold and stiff nerves, let go of all sensibility, gain unconditional happiness, and be like a carefree pig in a state of drunkenness.

For the imperial people who live in a serious and repressive environment, this may be a rare release.

"Don't just drink, eat some food!" Fan Wei was the only one who could rationally persuade a group of officials who were calling each other brothers and sisters to eat.

His "massive capacity" also won unanimous praise and admiration, and people praised him for not being like a southerner.

In fact, except for the first bottle, Fan Wei didn't drink any of the rest. He poured them all into the space as alcohol reserve, and took them out to use when he was short of fuel.

After staggering away and sitting back in the carriage, Delain was barely conscious.

"Brother Fan, what do you think is the meaning of life?"

Well, it’s time to drink some sage time and start thinking about the meaning of life.

Fan Wei leaned on the soft parking seat, staring at the heater that was emitting a soft red warmth, and under the influence of alcohol, he also felt a little sentimental.

"It's about realizing yourself." He started chatting with the prince.

“Some people say that the meaning of life is to feel and enjoy the present moment.”

“Some people say that the meaning of life is responsibility and fulfilling one’s life goals.”

"Some people say that life is meaningless. For many people, talking about meaning is indeed a luxury."

"Your Highness, I don't know what the correct answer is, but personally, I think the meaning of life is to realize your own desires."

The tipsy Fan Wei and the drunken prince leaned to one side, each thinking about random things.

“The world is in eternal motion, contradictions exist eternally, and desire is the manifestation of the movement and contradiction of the world’s truth in people. We are always on the path of pursuing our inner desires.”

"This refers to spiritual desires, not physical desires."

"All animals have physiological needs, but only intelligent life has spiritual desires."

"If I were to define the soul, I think desire would be the most appropriate."

Fan Wei's voice was brisk and lazy. When people have free time, they like to daydream. This is the same for both him and the prince.

"It sounds like it makes sense!" His Royal Highness the Prince raised his finger shakily.

"Brother Fan, you are a genius! So tell me, how can you realize your desires?"

Delain's eyes were blurry, as if filled with confusion. Perhaps only when he was drunk would he ask such questions next to someone he instinctively felt was reliable.

"Well," Fan Wei pondered, organizing his thoughts, "Everyone has a real self and an ideal self."

“The process of striving towards your ideal self is the process of desire.”

He smiled and asked casually, "Your Highness, what is your ideal self?"

"Well, I don't know yet."

Looking up at the roof of the car, Delain said casually: "Anyway, let's do as you said, take responsibility as our goal, and become a great emperor. Brother Fan, what about you?"

"Me?" Fan Wei pondered, and said with a serious and brilliant smile, "I want to be someone who brings happiness to all hearts."

"Isn't that love?"

His Royal Highness laughed, "Is love also desire? Brother Fan, you are a person with great love~"

The two laughed for a while and arrived at the outskirts of the palace area in a carriage.

Thanks to his strong physique, Delain sobered up. The two of them tasted black tea and looked at the scenery outside through the transparent glass on the four sides and the top of the spacious carriage.

The castle complex, hundreds of meters high, rises up in a triangular shape in front and leads directly to the cliff above, where the real imperial palace is.

The passage below that leads directly to the palace is also heavily guarded.

"Well, Misr, you can stay in my manor today." Delain said to Fan Wei: "For you, you can't enter the palace at any time."

"I was going to introduce you to the Emperor, but... Father has been out of sight lately, focusing all his energy on the war, and even I have rarely met him."

"War, is it an invasion of the Kingdom of Roga?"

This was the first time Fan Wei heard information about the war after entering the imperial capital.

"Yes." Delain nodded. "It has been too long since the empire started a real war. The internal conflicts have become too intense and have even affected the palace."

"And we also need to offer a ceremony to the God of War that will satisfy Him."

"That's perfect. I'll introduce you to my father on his birthday."

Fan Wei had heard about the emperor's birthday and the God of War Festival from Boweiwal, and it seemed that they had a great impact within the empire.

But as a foreigner, he didn't take it too seriously.

The carriage stopped outside a garden. As a member of the royal family, Delain owned a mansion in an area called the 'Midday Zone' just below the palace.

Although it is a mansion, it takes half a day to ride around it on horseback.

In the cold winter, there is a special small magic tower built in this manor, which uses barriers to create a warm environment and cultivate a bright and colorful garden.

Passing through flowers and fountains, Fan Wei, under the guidance of the old steward of the manor, was assigned a guest room that was almost as big as the first floor of his old restaurant.

“How luxurious.”

After being alone, Fan Wei walked around the room, thought for a while, and took out a well-made small wallet from his pocket, which contained several pieces of magic stationery.

This was given to him by several close contacts.

Picking up the pen hesitantly, he tried to contact Irene.

But the words faded soon after they were written and were not "sent" out. The empire was too far away and beyond the communication range.

As for the connection with Maze Street, it seems we can only wait until the restaurant is set up.

After closing the phone book, Fan Wei, who had nothing to do, was about to take a book from the large bookshelf that went straight to the ceiling when he suddenly heard a rhythmic knock on the door.

Click. After obtaining consent, the old butler opened the door.

De Rhine walked in accompanied by a soldier who looked very burly and had a murderous aura. The man's eyes were fixed on Fan Wei, scraping him up and down like a knife.

"Misler, although it's a bit hasty, let me introduce someone to you." The eldest prince raised his hand to introduce.

"General Quilcle, one of the Empire's Godly Generals and the General of the Royal Legion!"

The general, who looked to be in his forties or fifties with gray hair on his temples, nodded to Fan Wei as a greeting.

"Just now I met the general who came to visit me, and suddenly I remembered that he had been stuck in the bottleneck of strength for several years, so I wondered if you, Misir, could help him."

"Even if it only has a slight effect."

Delain asked, "Do you think it would be possible to allow General Quilclere to be your first guest?"

Of course you can.

Fan Wei looked at the general and nodded with a smile, "No problem, I'm ready, let's start preparing the ingredients next."

(ps. Thanks to the book friend 'Ami Luosi' for the generous reward! Thank you very much!

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Thank you very much for your company along the way. I will work hard to write the Empire chapter in a wonderful way! )

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