Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

"Your Highness, where is the Lord of God?"

Dust returned to the camp. The mixed-bloods looked at her who was alone and couldn't help but come closer to ask her. The shock that Fan Wei had just brought to them was extremely huge.

Before this, all mixed-race people didn’t know that there was such a delicious food in the world!

And they can actually be happy...

When the light comes, the darkness becomes unbearable, and everyone is eager for Fan Wei to bring them more changes.

"Your Excellency the Messenger of God still has a lot to do. Don't worry, God's blessings are not limited to this." Keeping a solemn expression, Dust said seriously, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

She was wearing a thick black coat on her skinny body, which was left by Fan Wei when he left.

The life of mixed-race people is so hard! It is simply unbearable to watch!

When leaving, Fan Wei left behind all the coins he had on him and gave his coat to Dust. He caught every little expression on the girl's face.

I just hope this can bring a little more warmth to their dark nights.

With the wind and snow blowing in his face, Fan Wei walked fast. He felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, as well as a surge of fighting spirit!

With a new just goal, my heart is filled with motivation and energy.

It’s just that… my wallet is empty, and it seems like I’ll have to run around the roof for a long time… (sad)

"Boss?" Kanisa, who was guarding the store door late at night waiting for Fan Wei to come back, was shocked when she saw a snowman walking towards her.

"It's ok, I'm working out."

Fan Wei smiled awkwardly, rubbed his frozen hands, and blasted away the ice and snow with his True Domination Qi. "Go to bed early, Kanisha. Let's prepare for tomorrow's work together!"

"Yeah!" The girl responded excitedly, but suddenly she thought of her deal with those mysterious people, and felt uncomfortable.

Is your choice really the right one?

Back in the warm bedroom, the night is deep and it is time to fall asleep. Some people sleep soundly, while others are troubled. But no matter what, tomorrow will always arrive on time.

Choices and challenges will come unexpectedly.

"Ha! Catch our Shuiyue Feiguang!" The snow had been falling for the whole day, and now it was finally clear.

At this moment, under the somewhat transparent blue sky, a light and sharp sword light streaked across the snow layer, like reflecting the dazzling sunlight, and pierced straight into Fan Wei.

Yunxin's clear and lively voice fell on the snow-covered streets.

Fan Wei swung his saber and the sword light collided. The two of them competed with each other and used the aftermath of their skills to clear the snow that was blocking the street. After two or three rounds of fighting, the snowflakes were basically cleared away.

"Speaking of which, Yunxin, why do you always call out the names of your moves in advance?"

After several clashes between sword and knife, Fan Wei felt that the eldest lady's martial arts had become more sophisticated and condensed, but he was a little puzzled by her fighting habits.

"If I don't shout out my moves, won't no one know about my unique skills?"

"Like a brocade robe walking at night, who would know it?"

Yun Xin put away her sword and put it on her hips, sighing in a condescending manner. She was so energetic every day, "We have pushed the number of floors of the Tower of God up again, the boss should be careful that we will catch up with us!"

"If Yunxin catches up with me by accident, I'll have to set up a banquet to celebrate."

Fan Wei put away the knife and smiled, then saw Luo Na waving at the two of them at the restaurant door.

"Hurry up, didn't we agree to act together? Don't waste time!" Miss Rona, a big businessman who came back from Maze Street, brought a lot of popular goods from the imperial capital and was ready to do a big job at any time.

Fan Wei, who had been working hard from scratch, easily brought this young business expert up to help.

"Have breakfast, have breakfast!" Yunxin ran over excitedly.

"You said you would take us to see the world today, so don't let us down." Rona, who was dressed in silver-gray fox fur and looked more mature and dignified, raised her eyebrows at Fan Wei.

However, when he saw Yunxin jumping to the door, he slapped her on the head.

"Pay attention to your image! Your guard Qianliu has told me many times, but you still gave me a big gift and asked me to teach you how to do things."

"I know, I know." Yunxin murmured hurt.

"How come Sister Rona has become like our private school teacher? Oh, there is a pathetic thick barrier between us!"

After a lot of noise, everyone finished their breakfast.

Fan Wei took the two of them to the meeting place that De Rhine had told them - Hanxing Manor.

This manor is not a royal property, but a hotel developed by an earl in a scenic location in the imperial capital.

With Fulona's help in hiring a car, Fan Wei no longer had to walk. He was very touched. The sunny day also brought back vitality to the capital, and the streets were bustling.

Today, the eldest prince invited all the important figures he recognized to prepare for a formal alliance treaty.

After going through a rather rigorous inspection procedure, Fan Wei successfully entered the exquisite and elegant manor.

Just then, in the magnificent lobby of the main building, I ran into General Quilcle, who was standing quietly facing the huge mural with a glass of wine in his hand.

"Mr. Misle." The burly Thunder Clan general came over, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Fan Wei, and gave a barely perceptible smile.

His aura was much more powerful than the last time they met, and it was obvious that he had made a real breakthrough.

"Seeing you here gives me more confidence in His Majesty Drain's alliance." Quilcle said in a deep voice, "I heard that you reached the 60th floor of the Tower of God."

"How about we try it?"

How did they switch topics so seamlessly? Fan Wei found it hard to understand the warlike style of the Imperials. Wasn't today a very serious occasion?

"I'm getting used to my new super powers and I'm feeling a little itchy."

Seeing Fan Wei's speechless expression, General Quilcle explained with a barely perceptible smile.

"And Mr. Misr, your realm should be close to the extraordinary realm. You may need to know more about the extraordinary realm above level 60."

"For example, the fusion of the legendary key, and the selection and construction after multiple fusions."

"Perhaps my experience and performance can give you some inspiration."

When Fan Wei thought about it, he realized that this was probably some reward from General Quilcleray, who was not good at speaking. For him, nothing was more direct than power.

As the general said, he does need some knowledge in this area.

There are not many people around Fan Wei who have reached the legendary realm above level 60. The only one who is obviously a super-level person is Mo Ling. It is said that she does not have the fused legendary key at all!

At my current level, I have completely mastered the laws through magic and knowledge!

The experience of such a genius is of little use to ordinary people. It might be a good idea to ask General Quirkray for advice.

The two chatted casually for a few minutes, but the timing for the discussion became inappropriate as the guests arrived one after another.

Looking at the people wearing gorgeous clothes and with different temperaments, Fan Wei observed silently.

Nobles with medals hanging all over their chests, serious professionals, amiable businessmen, dignified clergymen, and all kinds of people that De Rhine had made friends with gathered here.

Everyone talked to each other, and no matter what thoughts and ideas they had in their minds, at least they seemed to be having a good time on the surface.

However, an unexpected situation suddenly occurred.

Before Delain, the most important person, appeared on the stage, a team of guards in ceremonial uniforms quickly ran into the hall and lined up in two rows on both sides of the red carpet.

The guard of honor at the front raised his hand and shouted solemnly.

"The noble prince of the empire, Londar Wodoric!"

"The noble Princess of the Empire, Valissas Waldoric!"

"Come here!"

When Fan Wei was confused about who these people were, General Quirkray beside him frowned slightly and said, "It's the Fourth Prince and the Sixth Princess. They really don't play by the rules."

"There's trouble now."