The evening banquet was very lively, with the Duchess in attendance, many nobles were also willing to show support for Xu Huo, the new Baron, especially since he appeared to be so wealthy.
Before the banquet was over, numerous noble ladies came to chat with him, out of curiosity about the newcomer and to save face for the established nobility, the older attendees merely exchanged polite small talk without showing too much enthusiasm.
The banquet hall was filled with the aroma of food and wine, and Xu Huo, as the host, drank quite a bit and was slightly tipsy.
"Does Mr. Xu have a faith?" Selin asked, holding his wine glass.
This was the eighth time he had used that sentence as a conversation opener that evening.
Xu Huo looked at him with a half-smile, "You're not really here in Zone 011 to proselytize, are you?"