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Chapter 608

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

Anyway, Helga's request to him was to let him wait here with peace of mind, and when the right time comes, she would appear.

But no matter what Jon thinks, if he continues to wait here, he will not be waiting for Helga to appear, but waiting for death.

It’s really the surrounding environment that makes people not feel healthy.

Those nobles who originally looked exquisite and unusual showed their ferocious appearance when they arrived here, just like what Jon and Seshatri saw when they came in, they were no different from those monster nobles driving carriages running on the bluestone.

Anyone who can reach such a status in the underworld is a terrifying monster.

But it doesn't matter whether it's scary or not. The most important thing here is that Jon ensures that he won't be watched.

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

For example, the delicious food in front of you.

If these things can be called delicacies.

Although he looks a little scary, Jon is not a person who cares about appearance.

The surrounding music was already playing, and under the shadow of the dim lights in the palace, it seemed a bit eerie, but also extremely lively.

Putting aside the bloody appearance of the food on the small table in front of him, Jon could feel the rich power contained in it. Those things are great tonics for the soul. Jon picked a bean and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing it, the food tasted quite refreshing, and the power contained in it was like spring water, soaking into Jon's mental state.

There was also wine on the shelf. Although it was not as impactful as the Chinese wines that Jon had drunk before, it was crisp and sweet. The most important thing was that it contained magic power, which was very rare.

Especially what he was waiting for was the final result. This night banquet was a place where outsiders had to work hard to get there.

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 the scene is like outside.

He walked through the back door that Seshatri had made before leaving, so he didn't know the horrific scenes outside.

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

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

Condition.

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. To put it simply, he is now sitting in a divine kingdom in his true form.

As before, he only used his soul to enter Helga's realm to receive edification, but there was still a certain difference between his true body and his soul.

Therefore, I don’t know if it is because he has been here for a long time, or because he drank a few glasses of wine, but Jon no longer feels that the dark atmosphere around him is a depressing feeling. The feeling of growth in his body has already

It started to rise unconsciously, it must be Helga secretly promoting the increase in strength.

The calm magical power in his body gradually rippled again.

It's like fish swimming under the surface of the lake. Although the surface of the lake is calm and calm, there are turbulent undercurrents below.

After the magic power from the food and wine entered the body, under Helga's conscious guidance, it began to be transformed into a large amount of magic power that was more suitable for Helga.

In the process of this change, Jon was able to better understand the gap between Helga and him. To Jon, that exquisite technique was like an enlightenment.

But then, he began to feel something not right in the air.

Of course, in this kind of environment, it is normal for something not to be right. After all, it is a strange thing to have something normal here.

But Jon always had a vague feeling in his heart that something was not right.

The monsters in front of him circulated freely, and the excitement and arrogance caused by them always made him, a guy who fished in troubled waters, feel a little uneasy.

At the banquet, time passed very quickly, and he didn't know how long it had been.

Thinking about it, if the time is almost up, it is normal for this banquet to last for several months.

Helga had already told Jon when she arrived that a long time had passed outside.

He came in here and only stayed for more than five months. Maybe the time conversion inside was not quite right with the outside. In short, more than a year had passed in Hogwarts. At this moment, Jon suddenly

Thinking of this incident, if so much time has passed, I think Goblet of Fire will start again.

Speaking of which, the Goblet of Fire is also a kind of competition, and it is not much different from the environment he is in now.

If the outside competition comes to 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 reincarnated body to the person behind who needs it.

Perhaps this banquet was not so much a feast as a celebration of their master's return.

So Jon felt that some of the things that were not right came from the god behind it.

What kind of god should that be?

He has no clue now. If it is Osiris, it will just change. If it is not Osiris, then he must have a very close relationship with Osiris.

But the identity of that being is really well hidden. Not to mention that person, even Osiris, Jon has never seen it at all.

Now in such an environment, Helga didn't speak. He couldn't find a way to communicate at all, so he had no choice but to look around while drinking and eating.

Those ghost-like nobles seemed to have drunk too much wine at this moment, and they were gathering together in twos and threes to have fun and laugh.

Sometimes there would be that powerful person who would cut something and throw it out, and then turn into a beautiful maid and dance in the wind to add to the fun.

Those brilliance belonging to magic or divine arts shone, making the palace much brighter.

Even two nobles stood up from their seats and dragged the maids to have fun together. The scene suddenly became unsightly.

As Jon watched, he felt as if his spirit had been torn apart, and he began to feel in a trance.
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