A frontier fortress capable of permanently housing tens of thousands of troops could not possibly be small.
Through the carriage window, Zhou Xu could see that the vast open ground originally used as a training field had now been completely fitted with tables and benches. Countless soldiers of the Holy Roland Empire were bustling about with blazing enthusiasm, excitement impossible to conceal on their faces.
Clearly, everyone had been looking forward to the upcoming victory banquet for a long time.
But the group including Zhou Xu obviously could not sit together with the soldiers outside.
Riding in their carriage, they quickly crossed the broad open ground and arrived before a courtyard whose outer walls alone were so luxurious that they seemed out of place beside the fortress.
Needless to say, their banquet venue was the mansion Holy Roland I maintained on the front lines.
Considering the Holy Roland Empire's need to preserve appearances before its foreign allies, there seemed to be no other more suitable venue besides this one.
During this period, restrictions had been placed on the identities and strength of those attending the victory banquet.
In terms of status, they had to be rulers of a faction like Zhou Xu, or General Commanders of a great army like Li Ce.
As for strength, Hundred Refinements Realm and Extraordinary Realm experts clearly had no place at the banquet. Only those who had reached Vajra Realm or Saint Realm were qualified to enter.
From this perspective, Qiansui could actually have come. However, they were on the territory of the Holy Roland Empire, and with Zhou Xu adopting the mindset that it was better to avoid trouble whenever possible, he did not want to create unnecessary complications. He therefore left Qiansui in the camp, where someone would arrange dinner for it.