Chapter 282: The Summoner and the Flame Fighter_1

What entered Leo Ray's field of vision was not the armored warriors or martial artists he had imagined, but a group of tall, burly chefs and slender servants.

Looking closely, Leo Ray saw that on his left hand side stood an upright old man with white hair.

From his immaculate black tailcoat, white shirt, black bowtie, meticulous hairstyle, and white handkerchief draped over his arm, it was clear that he was a well-mannered old steward.

Behind him were four young, attractive maids, dressed in the same black and white uniform.

These maids were elegant and well-groomed compared to ordinary servants. Their makeup and hairstyles had clearly been carefully tended to.

They were almost on par with Abigail, Amelia, and Ariel Watson's personal maids.

With a slight nod of approval, Leo Ray's gaze shifted to continue his observation.

On his right hand side were five men holding various kitchen utensils such as pots, spatulas, and knives, dressed in spotless white chef uniforms.