Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Chapter 260 Dancing Together

"Beautiful lady, may I invite you to dance with me?" A representative of the Chamber of Commerce came to the two directors of Rhine Life and politely invited Muirseth.

As a business elite from the Knight Kingdom of Casimir, his performance in banquet etiquette was impeccable.

Muirseth declined with a polite smile on his face: "I'm very sorry, sir, I already have an invitation. How about you try inviting someone else?"

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, but may I ask Ms. Vaifan next to you, if she is interested in dancing with me?" The rejected representative of the Chamber of Commerce did not give up, but instead invited Saria who was closing her eyes and enjoying the music.

"I'm sorry, I'm not good at dancing. You'd better find someone else."

The representative of the Chamber of Commerce, who was rejected twice in a row, still had a smile on his face. He bowed, said sorry for disturbing you, and left angrily.

He went to look for other partners. Rhine Life was a good choice, but perhaps he should contact Ferdinand or Little Justin instead of Muerseth and Saria.

Muirseth poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and his white jade-like cheeks instantly flushed.

Saria observed her strange behavior and asked in confusion, "Can a magic clone get drunk? And I remember that you can drink quite well."

"Of course I won't get drunk. I do this for another purpose. Saria, just watch carefully." Muirseth took out a lipstick from her handbag, used the manifold as a mirror, and pursed her lips to quickly dress herself up.

After finishing, Muirseth gave his handbag to Saria for safekeeping and walked briskly into the dance floor.

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"Your Highness Roy, your performance just now was very good. I am very satisfied. Haha~~~" Lamaren, who had just finished dancing, was breathing a little quickly. There was a faint blush on her pretty face, her eyebrows were slightly curved, and she looked very satisfied.

"Lamaline, have you reached any agreement with Theresa? Why did you two..." Roy wanted to take this opportunity to ask her the reason behind it.

"Shh, don't ask here... One day when you have time to come to the valley again, I will tell you in person." Lamaren raised her index finger and gently pressed it on Roy's slightly open lips.

"Okay, I'll find time to go to the valley again." Seeing that Lamaren was unwilling to say it, Roy had to put aside his doubts for the time being.

Hearing that Roy would come to the valley again, Lamaren smiled slightly and turned to walk towards the table and chair where Theresa was.

Halfway through the journey, Ramalen suddenly turned around and gave Roy a banshee kiss that represented blessing and hope.

"Why are none of them willing to say anything? It's obvious that they have already done it..." Roy was puzzled and could only mutter a few words in his heart.

Roy had asked this question when he was dancing with Theresa before. Theresa asked Roy to ask Lamaren himself, but Lamaren did not give a direct answer.

However, behind Roy, a lively and lovely elf girl came up to him with the help of music, preparing to give him a surprise.

"Hello, Roy, what are you thinking about? I see you've been in a daze for a long time." Muirseth patted Roy's shoulder, then jumped lightly and appeared in front of him.

"Oh, nothing. Do you have something to talk to me about?" Roy, whose thoughts were interrupted, found that the person coming was Muirseth, and quickly retracted his thoughts to avoid being noticed by her unique empathy ability.

"I wanted to dance with you, so I came over." Muirseth took Roy's hand and guided him to follow the rhythm of the soothing melody in the hall.

Roy looked down at Muirseth's flushed cheeks and gently hugged her slender waist. The hot air exhaled from her pink lips at close range was mixed with a faint smell of alcohol.

"How much did you drink?"

"I just had one drink. Don't worry, I won't get drunk." Muirseth winked at Roy and performed a more difficult move to prove himself.

"Will your original body get drunk?" Roy asked curiously, remembering that the Muirseth in front of him was his manifold clone.

"I don't know, but I can't drink too much, or I won't be able to control my spells well." Muirseth shook his head, and his waist-length hair brushed across Roy's palm, making it feel a little itchy.

"Then drink something else, and be careful when you go back later." Roy guessed that there should be hidden attackers in the city, and after the dinner, it would be their time to take action.

"Okay, I understand. Saria will protect me." Muirseth had seen Saria's calcification. Even if she didn't carry the shield she usually used on field missions, the spell could create a shield in an instant.

"By the way, you mentioned before that you would go to Columbia. When is that?" Muirseth pretended to test casually, but the expectation in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

"I plan to use my clone to explore the way first. After all, the place I'm going to is a very dangerous place in the academic world. After the clone has collected enough information, I will go there in person."

"Where? If it's too dangerous, recruit a few reliable people to go with you. At least it will be safer." When Muirseth heard that Roy was going to take an adventure, he couldn't help but worry about him.

"The bone wasteland in southern Colombia is a land that once belonged to the Sarkaz. I'm taking others with me, so don't worry." Roy touched the back of Muirseth's head and explained softly.

"When I come back, we'll go shopping."

"it is good......"

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"Doctor, why did you suddenly think of wearing this outfit to the dinner today? I remember you have an evening gown?" Roy was tired after dancing three dances in a row, so he found the doctor and sat next to her for a short rest.

"I'm not used to wearing dresses or anything like that. I used to dress like this when I had parties with my colleagues. What's wrong? Is there any problem?" The doctor tilted his head to look at Roy and asked.

"No, it's nothing. It fits your identity as a scholar, Doctor. What was Kal'tsit's reaction when she saw it for the first time?" Roy rubbed his hands and continued to ask.

"Kal'tsit's reaction is a little strange. It's the first time I see her so nervous." The Doctor was also confused by this and didn't notice that a pair of diamond patterns vaguely appeared in his pupils.

"Hiss... No wonder Kal'tsit was nervous. If it were me, I would be nervous too..." Roy took a breath and said to himself.