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Style: Gaming Author: Blast Swordsman Xin ZhaoWords: 2881Update Time: 24/01/18 23:22:04
"Help me mix these twelve kinds of wine. You can also add other things, but the taste must be good."

Twelve bottles of wine were neatly placed on the bed. Demon King Sethi pointed at the wine bottles and raised his head to give orders to Ringer.

Among these twelve bottles of wine, there were seven that Ringer had seen yesterday, and five bottles of new wine that he had never seen before.

"Lord Demon King, what kind of wine are these?"

"Don't ask questions, just follow my orders." The Loli Demon King put his hands on his hips and looked arrogant.

Lin Ge looked at the row of drinks and felt dizzy.

Mixing different wines together and ensuring that the flavors don't collapse is no easy task.

The more wine you add, the more factors you have to consider, and each time you add a wine, the difficulty of the blend increases by more than one point.

Twelve kinds of wine, twelve kinds of completely unfamiliar wines, and even some bad liquids that I don’t know if they are wines. The difficulty of blending can be imagined.

"Master Demon King, I want to call my assistant in. She is waiting outside the door."

Considering that the reconciliation time would be long, Lanya might be waiting impatiently at the door, so Linger wanted to call her in.

He originally thought that after offering a glass of wine, he could leave easily, but he didn't expect that the devil had additional tasks assigned to him.

"Do you want more people to see my true form?" The Loli Demon King raised her head and shouted, "Anyone who sees my true appearance will only die. Do you want her to die?"

"Why don't you go back..."

"Are you teaching me how to do things? You are the devil and I am the devil? How about I be the devil for you?"

"Don't dare...I'll make you a drink right now."

Ringer gave up. The demon king in front of him was just an unreasonable little girl, but she had great strength and the power to stand at the top of the demon world. Going against her would only make her more energetic. It was better to complete the task and leave as soon as possible.

He put aside the five bottles of wine he had already tasted. He had completely memorized the taste of these five wines and did not need to try them again.

Then he pinched his nose and tasted the remaining seven bottles of wine. The bottle that exuded a strong smell of corruption left a deep impression on him.

There was also a bottle of green liquid that looked like strong poison. Just one drop almost wiped out his sense of taste.

The taste of the remaining bottles is indescribable. Compared with these, the first five bottles are simply rare wines.

Seeing the painfully twisted expression on Lin Ge's face, the Loli Demon King sat on the bed and smiled happily.

A stream of heat flowed through Linge's body, and finally went straight to the horns on his head, making his horns scorching hot, red and shiny, and seemed to show signs of growth.

The Demon King stared at the horns on Ringer's head and suddenly waved to him: "Come here and lower your head."

Lin Ge bent down in confusion, and the Demon King stretched out his hand and gently stroked his horn.

"Your horns are really nice. The shape and color are beautiful. You are worthy of being my servant." The Demon King praised.

Lin Ge was in a complicated mood. When the Demon King had enough, he began to prepare twelve kinds of wine. During the process, he kept mixing and tasting. In the process, his horn became hotter and hotter, like a red-hot iron horn.

The high temperature of the corner caused sweat to break out on his forehead.

He wiped his sweat and felt that his brain was about to burn. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What on earth are these wines?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing. It can make your horns more beautiful. Ordinary devils don't have a chance even if they want to drink." The devil smiled.

Ringer had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to make the wine, adding elf nectar to improve the taste. It was almost impossible to make the wine taste drinkable based on the taste of the wine itself.

As different wine liquids are mixed together, the fused wine balls release powerful heat. The temperature in the room continues to rise, and the magic concentration is also soaring.

outside the door.

On the dark red door, the guardian spirit gritted its teeth and its face was twisted, like an angry bull.

Lanya stood nearby nervously, wondering why Ringer didn't come out for so long after going in. Could it be that the Demon King was not satisfied with his wine and was punishing him?

She couldn't help but feel worried.

In her anxious mood, time seemed to pass more slowly. It was only a moment, but she felt as if she had been waiting for a century.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly there was a loud noise inside the door, accompanied by a powerful flow of magic power overflowing from the crack in the door.

Lanya wanted to rush in, but was stared at by the terrifying face on the door, and her legs became weak and she couldn't move forward.

Then the door opened.

Ringer walked out from behind the door.

"Linger, why do you have a nosebleed?" Lanya exclaimed.

Lin Ge touched his nose, and his index finger was indeed stained with warm blood. Maybe it was from the Demon King's punch, or maybe he drank too much of those strange drinks, or both.

"Your horns have also gotten bigger and are still shining." Lanya pointed at the top of Linger's head again.

Linger raised his eyes and saw from the corner of his eye that the magic horns above his head were glowing, like a pair of red neon tubes, and they became longer.

He touched it, then withdrew his hand as fast as lightning, and a wisp of smoke rose from his fingertips.

The extremely high temperature is like steel in a smelting furnace.

"Haha, it's okay, let's go back." Lin Ge walked to the other end of the corridor.

"Are you really okay?" Lanya quickly followed behind him.

The guardian spirit on the door gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Ge's back until he disappeared around the corner.

The devil's room.

"Those are the special potions that Lord Reddy left for you. Only you are qualified to enjoy them. How could you waste them on a new servant?" The face of the guardian spirit appeared on the inside of the door, with a look of regret.

"What a shame, who made those things taste so bad?" Sethi said displeased.

"But--"

"That's enough. Don't think that just because you look like my father, you can dictate to me. You are just a demon left behind by my father, and you are not qualified to teach me how to do things." Seinsti picked up the wine bottle beside the bed and said harshly The ground was thrown out.

boom.

The wine bottle hit the door. The bottle was intact, but the guardian spirit's face disappeared.

On the other side, Ringer has returned to the bar.

He felt dizzy and sleepy, and lay down on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

"Linge, are you really okay?" Lanya looked at him worriedly.

"It's okay, just take a nap and you'll be fine." Lin Ge waved his hand slightly to reassure her. "You should go to bed early, we will find a new place to live tomorrow."

Not only on the other side of the world, Linger also plans to find a suitable place for Lanya to live in Castalon. When he has nothing to do, he can also come and stay for two days to experience a different lifestyle.

Although the box of treasures left by the lizard people cannot be brought to the present world, you can buy a nice house here, which can be regarded as making the best use of it.

Lin Ge fell asleep quickly, and Lanya squatted next to the sofa and watched him for a while before entering the lounge.

At the same time that Ringer fell into sleep, on the tall city wall of Castalon City, two city defenders were yawning and chatting.

"The most boring job in the world is to stand on the city wall all night, staring at the barren plain with nothing, until dawn." One person complained.

"You can try taking off your pants and pee standing on it." Another person patted the battlements on the city wall and said with a smile.

Will felt the direction of the wind and lifted his pants.

"I don't want to pee in my pants."

The other guy laughed, thinking that this guy didn't fall for the trick.

"It would be nice if we could fight." Will put his hand into his crotch and scratched it, and said, "At least it won't be so boring."

"Come on, how can we fight in this situation? The relationship between the three empires is stable, and even the people of small countries live and work in peace and contentment. Who wants to fight?"

"Even if a fight breaks out, no one would dare to attack Castalon as a religious holy place."

"If you want to seek excitement, why not go to a small country to become a mercenary? I heard that there is some friction in several small countries in the north. You can go there."

Will was silent. He was just bored and didn't really want to live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife.

He looked up at the sky and suddenly said:

"Do you think the moon is a little strange tonight?"

"Well, it seems to be very big, it seems to be getting closer, and it's a little red."

"Has a vampire been born? I heard that the direction shown by the blood moon means that there are vampires." Will looked thoughtfully in the direction under the moon.

"Any vampire who dares to approach Castalon must have sucked too much blood and has a brain problem." The companion laughed.

Will suddenly rubbed his eyes and pointed to the plain under the moon.

"what is that?"

His companion's laughter stopped abruptly because he saw it too.

On the desolate plain under the moonlight, a tall bone tower made of bones and corpses rose from the ground. The white peak of the tower pointed directly at the blood moon in the sky.

No, more than one.

Taking the first bone tower that appeared as the boundary, on the plain further away, dense bone towers were emerging from the earth.

Also emerging from the ground were countless undead creatures.

In the blink of an eye, the desolate plain became like a demonic realm.

The smell of decay and death filled the air. Will looked at the scene on the plain, his legs softened, and he leaned against the city wall, his pants getting wet.