Reborn as a werewolf ancestor

"I declare that the celebration has officially begun. Please relax your body and mind and enjoy it to the fullest!"

After awarding the medals, His Highness Andner said to everyone present.

Thus, this celebration of victory has completely begun.

The chefs put fresh extraordinary ingredients on the table and cooked them in various ways, whether they were fresh, boiled, or stir-fried, no matter how delicious they were.

Various drinks were served on trays by the waiters in the venue for the nobles to enjoy.

The nobles were once again divided into multiple classes, with His Royal Highness as the center being the top class.

Following them were the middle and upper classes headed by Duke Walter and Duke Vidophar, with several counts and marquis surrounding them.

Finally, there are the marquis or counts in remote areas and other barons who flatter them.

Kane looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh, even among the nobles there are still class divisions.

Juta on the side was used to it, and he said happily.

"Sir Kane, congratulations on winning the second-class Dylan Medal."

Sitz and Catherine beside them also said: "Congratulations, sir, for winning the second-class Dylan Medal."

Kane just smiled and said: "Same joy."

Several people also came to a dining table and sat down. Juta waved, and a waiter immediately came over with freshly baked extraordinary dishes.

The waiter placed the deliciously fragrant dishes in front of several people's tables, and brought several glasses of red wine.

Sitz and Catherine couldn't wait to taste it.

"What a delicious dish." Catherine exclaimed.

Juta explained on the side: "This is natural. I heard that your Majesty spent a lot of money to organize this party and brought many extraordinary ingredients and wine from various places. These can increase the spiritual energy in our bodies.

The good stuff is rare on the market.”

Catherine said: "I see, then I have to eat more."

Listening to the conversation of several people, Kane took a sip of red wine and looked at the two gray-skinned elves next to His Majesty Andner.

Both have delicate faces and slender ears that symbolize the characteristics of elves, and the aura they exude is by no means lower than the fifth level of the extraordinary.

The two people, a man and a woman, surrounded His Majesty Andena, seeming to be guarding or following each other.

His Majesty the King also trusted them very much and kept introducing them to the nobles who came and went. The group of people chatted enthusiastically.

Jutta also did not rush to eat the food, but took a glass of red wine on the table and wanted to raise a glass to celebrate with Kane.

He followed Kane's gaze and spotted the two gray-skinned elves.

Juta opened his mouth to explain to Kane: "Sir Kane, those are the dark elf warriors hired by His Majesty. These two are probably at the commander level, so they are qualified to participate in the celebration with Your Majesty."

Kane asked in confusion: "I have heard of His Majesty Andner hiring a transcendent from the Dark Elf Empire, but isn't there only one?"

Jutta smiled and said: "No, Sir Kane, it seems that your Majesty has some kind of contract with the sixth-level dark elf strongman. The other party sent an army to support our battle long before the war."

After hearing what Juta said, Kane suddenly realized that the force he had previously speculated on the front line was the dark elf force in front of him.

As an existence that far exceeds the human kingdom in terms of military strength and extraordinary rank, a force of dark elves can indeed turn the tide of the war.

In other words, the reason why the previous war ended so quickly was precisely because the dark elf was at work.

Kane shook his head and corrected this thought.

No, maybe even the provocation of war with the Orc Empire may have been suggested to His Majesty the King.

Seeing the two dark elves chatting and laughing next to His Majesty the King, Kane couldn't help feeling good about them.

"Sir Kane, what's wrong?"

Juta asked.

Kane shook his head and said, "It's okay."

But in his heart, he couldn't help but worry about the future of the kingdom. He didn't understand what tricks these dark elves used to make King Andner trust them so much.

Even the kingdom’s victory celebration can be brought in.

Just when Kane was thinking about it.

The female dark elf next to the king suddenly leaned over and said something in the king's ear.

His Highness Andner suddenly became overjoyed, and he loudly announced to all the nobles present.

"Everyone, our dear ally Pelaiya told me that they have prepared a performance for our celebration."

"Now let's welcome their band."

For the sake of the king, everyone applauded.

"Bah bang bang."

The band in the atrium was also stopped by Anderner.

A band of dark elves wearing elegant and colorful silks walked in, each of them holding a wooden violin or recorder in their hands.

The dark elf band walked up to the king and started playing to everyone present.

As the musical instruments sounded, a unique melody swirled in everyone's ears. It was sometimes low and sometimes high, as if it had a special magic that made people sink into it.

Even Kane was no exception, addicted to this melody.

"puff!"

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing his body woke Kane up.

He looked around and found that most of the nobles were still addicted to the melody. Only those who had reached the third level of strength could break free from it like Kane.

Kane looked at the source of the sound, and it turned out to be where King Andnar was.

At this moment, His Majesty the King is no longer in his previous state. His face is pale, and he is slowly falling down with his hands on his chest.

"Defend Your Highness!"

One of the guards beside the king first drew his sword and protected the king.

But he ignored the two strong dark elves who were also on the side.

The female dark elf in front regained her indifferent expression, no longer concealing it, and took out the dagger hidden in her clothes.

He slashed at the third-level guard in front of him.

Faced with a two-level gap, the guard could not resist at all, and his throat was slit open, with blood splattering everywhere.

Duke Vidophar looked at the dark elves opposite with some vigilance, while Grand Duke Walter, the king's younger brother, rushed towards the dark elves with jealousy.

The aura belonging to the third-level knight spread out and collided with the opponent's aura of the fifth-level knight.

But before Duke Vidophar could approach, the dark elf team that was supposed to be playing musical instruments stopped what they were doing.

They pulled out the daggers hidden among the instruments.

Surrounded the Grand Duke Walter.

"Get out of here, you bastards. I've already told my brother that your so-called allies are totally unreliable. Why don't you listen to my advice!!!"

As he spoke, Earl Vidophar used the silver sword in his hand to wield six sharp sword auras.