The End

David entered the hall with a smile. Behind him, two housekeeping robots pushed a four-wheeled wooden rack carrying a roasted camel.

This dish belonged neither to God's Great World nor to the Interstellar Federation. It was a grand dish from David's memories of his previous life.

Of course, the roasted camel had not been cooked just then. He had prepared it before the reception and stored it in his Space Pendant.

Taking it out now was merely meant to account for the ten-odd minutes David had spent away from the reception hall.

In fact, even if David had not done this, no one would have suspected that he had used those ten-odd minutes to kill a Level 5 Temple Knight.

"Duke Arthur, is this the roasted camel?" Annabella flashed over to the wooden rack and asked David.

"Cut a portion for Temple Knight Annabella," David instructed the housekeeping robot.

Using an antique dining knife, the housekeeping robot sliced off a golden piece of meat from the roasted camel, placed it on an engraved silver plate, and delivered it before Temple Knight Annabella.

Temple Knight Annabella was not one for politeness. She took the plate and had a bite, her face immediately filling with delight.

Roasted camel was an exceptionally complex dish to prepare, testing the cook's control over heat to the utmost. Coupled with the camel's enormous size, the slightest mistake could ruin the dish's perfect taste.

During the cooking process, David had also added a trace of undying life force, further improving the roasted camel's quality.

The quality of a successfully cooked roasted camel already surpassed that of most dishes. With the added enhancement of undying life force, it became the finest dish served at the entire reception.

The other guests naturally could not resist such temptation and stepped