As for what to wait, Jon didn't know.

Anyway, Helga's entrustment to him is to let him wait here with peace of mind, and she will appear when a suitable time is reached.

But how did Jon think, if he waited here, he was not waiting for Helga to appear, but for death.

It is really the surrounding environment, which makes people feel unwell.

Those aristocrats who originally looked exquisite and unusual showed their hideous appearances when they arrived here, as if Jon and Ceshatri saw them when they came in. Those monster aristocrats running on bluestone slabs in their carriages were no different.

There is no monster that is not terrifying that can be mixed to such a position in the underworld.

It's just that it doesn't matter whether it is terror or not. Here, Jon guarantees that he will not be looked at.

Since you can't shift your attention to others, you can only look at these inanimate things.

For example, the food in front of you.

If these things can be called delicacies.

Although it looks a little scary, but Jon is not a person who is unexpectedly showing.

The surrounding music has been played, and under the shadow of the dust and lights in the palace, it looks a little horrible, but it is especially lively.

Aside from the **** appearance of the food on the small table in front of him, Jon could feel the rich power contained in it. Those things are a great tonic for the soul. Jon picked a bean and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing, the food tasted quite refreshing, and the power contained in it was like spring water, wisps of water infiltrated Jon's mental state.

There are also wines on the table. Although they are not as powerful as the Chinese wines that Jon had drunk before, they are crisp and sweet. The most important thing is that they contain magical power, which is very rare.

Especially what he was waiting for was the final result. This night banquet was a place where those outsiders needed to work hard to arrive.

Although Jon has been eating, he has never forgotten to listen to the words of the nobles around him, and he can more or less know what kind of scene is now outside.

He walked through the back door that Sesatli had made before leaving, so he didn't know the horrible sights outside.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the woman he saw before he came in.

But this is not the focus of attention now. He cheered up, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he stopped drinking. He just silently delivered the refreshing side dishes into his mouth and carefully looked at the surroundings. Happening.

Such a good opportunity cannot be wasted directly. Being with these terrifying monsters is actually a great opportunity to understand the nature of the magical world. Simply put, he is now sitting in a realm of God. As before, only using the soul to enter Helga's realm to receive influence, but the real body and soul are somewhat different.

So, I don’t know if it’s the reason for staying here for a long time, or the few glasses of wine, Jon doesn’t feel that the darkness around him is a depressive feeling anymore. The feeling of growth in his body has already It appeared unconsciously, it should be Helga secretly catalyzing the rise of power.

The calm magical power in his body gradually rippled.

It's like swimming fish moving downstream of the lake. Although the surface of the lake is calm and waveless, the undercurrents are raging below.

Those magical powers from the wine and vegetables, after entering the body, under Helga's conscious guidance, began to transform into a lot of magical powers more suitable for Helga.

In the process of this change, Jon was more able to appreciate the gap between Helga and him. In Jon's eyes, that subtle technique seemed like an initiation.

But immediately, he already began to feel the wrong smell from the air.

Of course, in this environment, it is normal for something to be wrong, after all, it is a strange thing to have normal things here.

But Jon's heart always felt something was wrong.

The monsters in front of him circulated wantonly, and the arrogance and arrogance brought about by the interlocking of arrogance always made him, the guy who came in in troubled waters, feel a little uneasy.

At the banquet, time passed extremely fast, and he didn't know how long it had been for a while.

Come to think of it, if the time is almost there, it is normal for this banquet to last for several months.

Helga had already told Jon when he came, a long time had passed outside.

He came in here, but he only stayed for more than five months. Perhaps the time conversion inside is not quite right with the outside. In short, it has been more than a year since Hogwarts, and Jon suddenly Thinking of this, if so long has passed, I would like to come to the Goblet of Fire to start again.

Speaking of the Goblet of Fire is also a kind of game, it is no different from the environment he is in now.

If the outside game waits until the end, there should be a winner, or some winners, who will come here to participate in this dinner, and by the way, provide a reincarnation body to the person who needs it.

Perhaps the banquet this time is not so much a banquet as it is to celebrate the return of their host.

So Jon thinks that some of the things that are not right are partly from the **** behind.

What kind of **** should it be?

He has no clue at all now, if Osiris has changed, if it is not Osiris, then it must have a very close relationship with Osiris.

But the identity of that existence ~lightnovelpub.net~ is really hidden, let alone that one, even now Osiris, Jon has never seen it.

Now in such an environment, Helga did not speak, he had not found a way to communicate at all, so he had to look around by drinking and eating by himself.

The nobles like evil spirits seem to have drunk too much at this moment, gathering in twos and threes to have fun and laugh.

From time to time, there are powerful characters who cut things at will and throw them out, and they turn into beautiful maid dances in the wind.

The brilliance that belonged to magic or divine art shined, and it made the hall a lot brighter.

Even two nobles stood up from their seats and dragged the maids to play together, making the scene unsightly for a while.

Jon looked at it and felt that his spirit seemed to be pulled away, and he began to feel trance.

It seemed that there was a magical power of charm in the dance, and then, Helga's voice rang in his ears.