This is worthy of the Elven Queen's dining place.
It was like a grand hall, with a ceiling more than ten meters high, adorned with carved beams and painted pillars, and the floor featured quite artistic paintings.
Along both sides of the hall stood fifty to sixty elven maids, all of whom were top-tier in both physique and beauty.
"How is it? Like any of them? You can take them with you anytime!"
"I know you didn't go all out yesterday to take care of us. If you want to have your fill..."
"What the three Elven Queens cannot achieve, perhaps no elf can."
"But I can adjust the numbers, fifty, a hundred, until you are satisfied!"
"Moreover, for our Elven Kingdom, being favored by a true god is absolutely a matter of bringing glory to one's ancestors."
Emile said with a smile.
"Forget it, what do you take me for? A breeding machine? Fifty or a hundred..."
Zhang Chen rolled his eyes at Emile and said.
"Hehe, I'm thinking of you too! Don't be angry!"
Emile lightly kissed Zhang Chen's cheek, then propped her elbow on the table, gazing at Zhang Chen with a look of intoxication.
At this moment, a group of elven maids slowly walked in from the entrance of the hall, holding various delicious dishes covered with glass domes.
In a short while, the ten-meter-long dining table was filled with all sorts of food.
"So much, how can I eat it?"
Zhang Chen was astonished. This was the first time he had attended such a luxurious banquet.
Especially such a large table; even if he stretched his arms out straight, he could only reach a dozen dishes at most.
But there were over a hundred dishes on the table, possibly more!
"Of course, you'll be served. These maids can read your thoughts through your micro-expressions."
"You don't need to speak. As long as you look at the dish you want to eat, someone will serve it to you, and they'll make sure to pick the exact part you desire."
Emile said, giving a bright smile.
Afterward, an elven maid picked up a piece of greens and brought it to Emile's mouth.
After she chewed a few bites, the maid beside her quickly refilled her wine glass and brought it to her lips.
Emile took a light sip and smiled at Zhang Chen, motioning for him to try as well.
As expected, Zhang Chen merely had a thought, and the maid beside him immediately picked up a piece of fish belly and brought it to Zhang Chen's mouth.
The latter opened his mouth and ate it directly. The taste was indeed quite good.
The quality of this banquet could rival that of the Empress's banquet.
However, the Empress's banquet consisted of common ingredients, while most of the ingredients here were unfamiliar to Zhang Chen. They must be breeds of carnivorous animals cultivated in this world.
"How is it, are you satisfied?"
Emile asked with a smile.
"Your Queen certainly knows how to enjoy life!"
Zhang Chen chuckled and said.
He dared not answer directly, fearing that Emile would arrange dozens more to serve him tonight.
Zhang Chen wasn't concerned about his physical capacity, but rather... it felt too strange, as if he had come here specifically for breeding.
"By the way, the floor looks very nice, with paintings that seem to connect. What story does it tell?"
Zhang Chen quickly changed the subject and asked.
"Oh! You mean the paintings on the floor? They depict the birth of the ancient elves, the continuation of the race, the rise and fall of dynasties..."
"Additionally, on the side by the window, it tells stories of ancient deities, including descriptions of you!"
At this point, Emile suddenly got excited and pulled Zhang Chen's hand towards the window.
The floor depicted a burly, majestic-looking man, naked, punching a massive mountain into pieces.
"This is the record of the true god. It says you have a mighty physique, immense strength... and a violent temper, often slaughtering thousands of people."
"But you are the guardian god of the elves, who defeated the villains enslaving the elves and released the demon-controlling envoy who created the elven race."
"The later part of this story is about your romantic tales with ninety-nine beauties..."
Emile covered her mouth lightly with one hand, looking at Zhang Chen with a beaming smile.
"Ninety-nine? That's too absurd!"
Zhang Chen quickly waved his hands, saying this was a slander of his glorious and great image.
The Elven Kingdom claimed to have a relatively unbroken history, and it had already been distorted into this. Those with broken histories, who knew how they would portray him!
This was truly outrageous!
"Yes, now that I have met the true god in person, I know that these are all rumors passed down through generations..."
"The true god is so handsome, it was truly beyond my expectations. I originally thought the true god would be a fierce-looking monster seven or eight meters tall!"
"When we were chatting idly, the wood elf and water elf sisters and I discussed the matter of dedicating ourselves to the true god. They were all worried they would die!"
"However... their worries were correct, but they would die happy deaths, not painful ones."
Emile looked at Zhang Chen with eyes full of love, her slightly upturned lips quivering a few times.
"Someone!"
Seeing that Zhang Chen did not respond, Emile turned and said.
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
Three maids quickly stepped forward.
"Order the painters to redraw the picture of the gods according to the true god's appearance, and rewrite the stories as well."
Emile commanded.
When speaking to these maids, she immediately resumed her cold and proud tone.
"Yes, Your Maid will immediately order the painters to rewrite everything here!"
"No, don't rewrite everything... keep the part about the ninety-nine women. There wasn't any before, but that doesn't mean there won't be in the future!"
Emile chuckled, casting a sideways glance at the exasperated Zhang Chen.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The maids took their orders and left.
At this moment, the Wood Elf Queen and the Water Elf Queen were the first to wake up and walked gracefully into the hall wearing sheer lace pajamas.
Soon after, the three little cats also followed.
Although their strength had further advanced, their faces were still tinged with weariness, and their tails were drooping considerably.
"You're here just in time. Let's all eat together. Don't waste so much food!"
Zhang Chen said with a smile.
"Don't worry, it won't be wasted. Even if we can't finish these dishes, they will be taken down and shared with other maids, cooks, guards, and the like in the palace. After all, these are all top-quality ingredients, and it would be a shame to discard them."
Emile quickly explained, fearing that Zhang Chen might feel burdened.
"That's good, that's even better!"
Only then did Zhang Chen sit in his seat and continue to enjoy the service of the elves.
Buzz~
Suddenly, Zhang Chen's ears rang, and immediately, the voice of the Underworld Mushroom came through.
"Master, I've encountered some formidable opponents here and need more energy support. Can you manage on your end?"
Before Zhang Chen could reply, an elven soldier ran over and reported:
"True God, Your Majesty, two senior members of the Black-Tailed Swallow Legion are requesting an audience with Your Majesty. They have already arrived outside the palace..."