"At your command."

When Zhang Ge called to stop, the other party immediately responded. At the same time, not only did that high-level attendant maintain his posture in the previous humble manner, but even the two soldiers stopped their actions.

"What will happen to her? Oh, and that clan."

"They will be cleansed, but if you have any other requests, sir, you can make them."

Cleansed, this was a very intriguing term.

Seeing that the nobles beside him had basically begun to walk inside, Zhang Ge wasn't in a hurry and continued to ask:

"How are people like her generally produced?"

"Each… girl is provided by clans specifically trained by House Agamemnus. They specialize in this path and can ensure that each guest has girls that are pure and flawless."

Zhang Ge noticed that when the other party followed his lead in using "girl" to describe the girl, there was an inconspicuous hesitation, as if he wasn't very accustomed to calling her that. However, he didn't intend to investigate it in detail and continued to speak, with a slightly deliberate harshness in his tone:

"Oh? Isn't that not quite correct? If I had stepped over her just now, would she still be considered pure and flawless for the next guest?"

"Please rest assured, sir, they are all Ephemeral Attendants. Although occasionally some people will be favored and taken away by the guests, in any case, there will be no repeated parts appearing in the next banquet."

In the silence after the other party's voice fell, Zhang Ge shifted his gaze and glanced at the parked motorcade.

He didn't see transport vehicles for Space Marines, Sisters of Battle, or the like. It seemed that their venue wasn't set up here.

After looking at it, Zhang Ge turned his head back.

"My escort will be you and her. Let's go, take me inside."

"Yes."

That high-level attendant didn't ask any questions… It was as if any request from Zhang Ge was a matter of course. Also, in the previous conversation, it was the same. The other party didn't use any question marks to answer the questions Zhang Ge asked.

But thinking about it, for these nobles who controlled who knows how many billions of people, the word "cannot be done" was probably a rare word in their lives.

The three of them stepped on the carpet and followed the end of the crowd.

Among the people in front, the escorts were generally around a dozen people. Most of the nobles were directly sitting on the sedans and being carried by the attendants. This meant that there were four people just responsible for carrying the sedan, and those attendants who were carrying the sedan had all received limb modifications without exception, and their movements were extremely steady.

Even if some Astra Militarum generals, military nobles, and the like chose to walk in order to show their toughness or for other purposes, there would mostly be seven or eight people attending them.

Looking at it this way, compared to them, Zhang Ge could really be considered frugal.

Soon, Zhang Ge arrived at the banquet venue.

This place was composed of several layers of huge planes, arranged in a stepped manner from low to high. Each layer was the size of a small square, and there was a height difference of about ten meters between each other, connected by wide, ring-shaped spiral stairs. At the same time, even at the highest point, the ceiling could be said to be invisible, and it would not bring any sense of narrowness in space.

"This place is not bad."

"Your appreciation, sir, is another glory that can be engraved into the records for the builders of this place."

"Setting up heavy firepower from a high place can easily block the bottom."

"Your vision is really unique and keen."

Zhang Ge was a little regretful. It seemed that his joke wasn't realized by the other party.

Walking into it, psychedelic lights replaced the well-placed illuminating white light from the outside. The brightness that was just right to see the faces of the people nearby but not clear on the details seemed to brew a faint atmosphere. The layout of the tables, chairs, and the like was just right, and at the same time, the tables were filled with rare foods from all over the Empire.

When he came inside, Zhang Ge found that, perhaps in order to interfere with the social interaction between the nobles as little as possible, the attendants who had been following each dignitary like a shadow were basically gone.

He observed for a long time before he saw where those people had gone.

When a noble made a gesture to show that they had a need, the remaining one or two attendants would try their best to satisfy them first. At the same time, a small opening would silently open on the ground, and then the other attendants they needed would be quickly sent to the ground by the small elevators that rose from below. Presumably, hiding was also achieved through these secret passages.

However, this state of minimizing personnel became different at the entrances of each spiral staircase. Several fully armed soldiers were stationed at each upward entrance. When a dignitary wanted to go to the next floor via the stairs, they needed to show the soldiers a small card.

Arriving at the stairs, Zhang Ge pointed to the cards in those people's hands with a slightly puzzled expression and asked:

"Why don't I have that?"

"Your identity, sir, does not need to be recognized by House Agamemnus. Your honorable name is the best pass."

"Do you use this speech for everyone?"

"Only for the most distinguished guests."

Sure enough, when they approached that entrance to the stairs, the soldiers were obviously given a heads-up in advance and didn't mean to stop or check Zhang Ge's identity. Instead, they straightened up and saluted in unison.

It was the same until they reached the top floor.

The number of people on this top floor was already very small. Looking around, in addition to those high-ranking nobles and senior generals who were qualified to participate in the Triumphal Parade, the lowest-ranking people were also at the level of Astra Militarum Colonel and regimental commander.

Am I barely qualified to come here?

Thinking with some self-deprecation, looking at the people coming and going, Zhang Ge casually found a remote spot to sit down—but even if his movements could be considered low-key, at the moment he sat down, the crowd still began to move closer to him.

The nobles nearby who were smiling and exchanging pleasantries with each other continued their conversations as if nothing had happened, but on the other side, they tacitly and imperceptibly moved their positions.

Zhang Ge watched this slow-motion speed race that seemed a little funny for some reason. After eating the second snack, he finally waited for the first noble to end his conversation with "I understand, then I'll chat with you again next time," then pretended to casually scan his surroundings, and finally "suddenly" discovered that Zhang Ge was sitting here, and then stepped forward.

She walked up to him and greeted him first:

"I have long admired your name."

Her appearance looked to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old? But for nobles, their apparent age was only a reference.

After greeting him, she took the initiative to lower her posture. Although she was wearing a low-cut dress that revealed most of her cleavage, she still bowed slightly and raised her glass to offer a toast.

Judging from the degree of shaking, she should only be wearing a dress.

Shifting his gaze back, Zhang Ge didn't intend to drink and replied:

"I don't drink. Sit down. What's the matter with you coming to me?"

The other party wasn't embarrassed. She just took back the glass, sipped it at her lips, and then sat next to Zhang Ge with a smile and replied:

"I am here on behalf of House Agamemnus of the Deadwood Sector."

Good, he had run into the real deal.

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