Gerold received a strict education from the family since he was a child. Although aristocrats need to entertain and therefore do not smoke alcohol in principle, the restrictions on this kind of easily paralyzed enjoyment are quite strict.

Gerold, as the part-time guard of Lancaster City, also has strong self-discipline. Even if he likes alcohol, he usually just tastes it.

However, today's situation is quite special. The banquet hosted by players from the bottom level is completely free from the rules and restrictions of the noble celebrity dinner.

Impressed by the players, even Gerald, who was drinking in the corner and drunk, couldn't help breaking the boundaries of usual drinking.

Although the process of making wine is not difficult, even if ordinary people have enough leftover food at home, they are not afraid of being investigated, and they can secretly make some fermented wine by themselves.

Of course, the quality of this wine cannot be guaranteed.

To drink good wine in this world, you have to buy it from the disciples of Bacchus.

Although many people may have forgotten, in fact, the current Bacchus is a member of the invisible seat of the throne, and has provided the church of Sivy with the fortifier and the **** of fine wine, Stover.

It is for this reason that the Church of the Gods of Games does not lack good wine at all-although most of them are exchanged with the two types of Coke and the other church.

As a believer in the part of the **** of wine, Stover has not been able to figure out how to brew a beverage such as cola on a large scale.

The same is true for the Stover God. Although it is possible to produce wine with the same taste and taste as Cola through divine power, the gadget can already be regarded as a **** wine, and it is impossible to make it on a large scale ...

Xiwei said that there is no Yali, at least until the people in the lower world figure out what CO2 is, Cola's formula should not be so easy to crack.

Pull away.

All in all, Gerold, as a noble, also drank a lot of good wine. I thought that at the banquets held by players, I could only drink some sour farm fermented wine at most. I didn't expect to be able to drink quite advanced in the wine **** The unsold goods made him drink a few more glasses while he was hurt.

Just when the stamina of the wine came up, when Gerold felt that his head was a little dizzy, a voice sounded from his side.

"Why stay alone in the corner to drink?" Edward passing by with a skewer in his hand greeted him.

Unlike Angela, who is full of ambitions, and Princess Liya, who has no ambitions but will be pushed away by the elderly of Vanke, as the player who has the most credit for this event, Edward has always insisted on his original intention as a player. I just want to do tasks and take risks in new places, and have no interest in blending into complicated and troublesome affairs such as politics.

Therefore, after the banquet began, in order to prevent himself from being caught by Angela or Princess Liya on the platform, Edward took the lead and went to the chaotic banquet scene to eat and drink.

"Don't go and dance with the rabbits in their folk customs?" Edward handed a few skewers to Gerold, and said cheerfully: "Although it doesn't seem to be interesting, but if you go up and jump in person, , Unexpectedly high mood, quite fun. "

"Forget it, I don't have that mood."

Gerald naturally also knew Edward. In the previous activities, the opponent was skilled in the magic of fire. Although he encountered the flame-snarling tiger warrior who was immune to flame damage, he was trapped on the ground and rubbed. After coming back, it can be said that it is one of the best in the Church of the God of Games.

Gerald even weighed it in his heart slightly, thinking that Edward might be stronger than the sword-bearer who had easily defeated him.

He shook his head and rejected the other's kindness.

"Don't rush to refuse, try a lot of meat, too." Edward choked more enthusiastically: "Always have the courage to try in life."

He wasn't all kind, he just wanted to see what this aristocratic young man who always had a stern face dancing to the wind dance ...

"Then I choose to have the courage to try this barbecue."

Although Gerald did not know Edward's mind, he was really not interested in dancing: "Please don't persuade me anymore, I just want to calm down alone."

He hadn't seen any scene when he was a captain knight in Lancaster City. You must know that most aristocrats have a certain artistic accomplishment, and they are very elegant and subtle when they dance. The artist's performance has also been seen at some dinners, which can be considered as well-informed.

Previously, the dances that looked incomparable to sand sculptures had at least a certain degree of power and technicality, and the sense of wildness that seemed to break free of restraints was not simple to create. Although not everyone can appreciate it, at least it can not be denied that it has a certain degree of ornamental and artistic.

On the contrary, it is the so-called local wind dance, but it is just a group of people holding hands and kicking their legs around the bonfire, which is really meaningless.

"The mood is to be improved by myself. No matter how long you are alone and calm for a long time, the uncomfortable feeling will not disappear." Ming will be a little younger than Gerald next year, but at this moment Edward talked about it. On the contrary, it seems more mature: "Anyway, no matter what you do, it ’s uncomfortable. Instead of repeatedly chewing and feeling the uncomfortable feeling, why not do some troublesome things so that you can't keep your mind busy and forget this How uncomfortable? "

Edward's rhetoric resolved the refusal of Gerald's refusal ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, which made Gerald unable to think of how to refuse in a moment.

And Edward also saw that Gerald wanted to continue his resignation, so he simply pulled the other party in the direction of the bonfire.

"And it doesn't matter if you have something unhappy. Everyone always has some uncomfortable things. There is really something I can't figure out. Let me also open it ... Well, let me give you a reference." Edward continued .

As he said, Gerald had some touch in his heart, a figure quietly appeared in his heart.

"May I ask ... what kind of person was Mr. Magne before?"

"Then you can ask the right person. I'll tell you, Mr. Magne was still in the church ..." Whenever he talked about such a topic, Edward couldn't help but cross his back.

In the distance, the dog egg slyly captured the two people pulling towards the bonfire, and began to conceive the title of the new post.

He has a hunch, and his post will definitely explode this time!