Netheril’s Brilliance

v2 Chapter 998: dried fruit

Even for legendary powerhouses, necessary relaxation is still very important. Basically, only those spellcasters who really love magic can't wait to devote all their energy and time to research. If you change to a warlock who cares more about venting Or the fighters who like to immerse themselves in fine wine, even if they reach the legendary level, all kinds of relaxation and entertainment projects will still be addictive "life spice products". bookmark our website

For example, in the blood-filled hell, if the high-level demons as aristocrats participate in wars or battles, no matter whether they return triumphantly or defeated, holding a grand banquet is generally an indispensable "reservation", magnificent And the hideous palace will be decorated with many decorations that symbolize blood and evil. The heads of the enemies will be suspended from the ceiling as lamps, and the breath of blood will bloom freely from the glass. Those beautiful devil maids are even more important. All dressed in light clothes and dance gracefully............

Such luxurious and dark banquets are often opened for several weeks, and will not stop until the host and guests are all happy.

Even in the **** battle, even if the materials on the edge of the battlefield are barren and the air is dirty, the standard of a banquet hosted by a devil is still not too low.

After all, because the number of demons can be said to be inexhaustible, a **** battle sometimes even lasts for thousands of years. The legendary Devil Archduke who is obligated to guard the rift in the abyss often has to sleep endlessly on the battlefield of the sea of ​​blood. The battle has been for a long, long time. In this case, every battlefield interval will be very precious. How can grand banquets and relaxation programs not be taken seriously?

So next to the rift in the abyss of Belesius, a luxurious palace built temporarily by magic began a grand celebration project against the backdrop of the mountains of the devil's corpse.

Perhaps as a private dinner for a legendary powerhouse, a scene set up in a hurry on the edge of the scene is still a bit too crude, but for the organizer of the banquet who is not too particular about "exposure", such a simple banquet can be considered barely. It is possible that, besides, there is only one guest at this banquet, and that is the legendary warrior Ganatika who has fought side by side with the devil for fifty to six thousand years.

Perhaps after fighting together for too long, there was a little friendship after all. The conversation between Oakleys and Ganatica now means a lot of "old acquaintances", even if the young Avengers have experienced tens of thousands of years. The process of "talking and chatting together" did not open up very much and became more taciturn, but this did not affect the optimistic Oakley's rare expression of his joy.

For example, now, sitting in the position of the "master" and holding a beautiful maid biting a steak, the devil grandfather threw the exquisite wine bottle to Ganatica who silently chewed dried fruit like a host of a normal treat.

"Taste the newly brewed Hell Shochu. The temperature is tens of thousands, and the taste is smooth. It contains a little bit of the soul of the demon sub-lord. When you drink it into your stomach, you can even hear the sad demon lord still roaring. …………In a ghost place like the Battlefield of Blood, such spirits are rare specialties.”

Praising the blood-red wine he produced, Oakles is now acting like a vulgar and depraved drunk who is "uninhibited". It must be admitted that compared to the gentle and elegant "aristocratic boy" tens of thousands of years ago, now The devil's grand prince, who has not changed his appearance, seems to be tainted with a lot of "funny" taste. For example, he has finally given up using exquisite mithril knives and forks when he eats meat steaks. For example, he has treated his favored maid more rough.

A few minutes before the banquet was held, the body of a devil girl who was embraced by Oakris was already dripping with blood under the rubbing of the sharp claws.

"I said I don't like this kind of spirits... Also, is it time for a banquet? The Beleisius Fissure doesn't seem to be very stable yet."

Frowning and catching the wine bottle thrown by the Devil Archduke, the young Avenger who quietly swallowed the dried fruit still did not try the taste of "hell spirits". He just put down the flask with the wailing human face. , And then a little bit stunned and a little helpless to look at Oakles who raised his head to drink.

After spending such a long time in the **** battle, although the class level that has not been greatly improved has only reached the twenty-fourth level by chance, the legendary warrior has witnessed the whole process of the fall of a legendary professional.

He doesn't know what kind of predicament this devil, who is his nominal "employer," is facing, but he knows very well that there are already too many of the present and the tens of thousands of years ago. There are too many differences. As time goes by, the mood of the drunkard has already become very tyrannical and moody, and sometimes he will even show a serious tendency to self-destruct and madness during the battle.

Of course, in order not to lose his business, Ganatika has properly stopped the mad warlock who lost his mind every time. The young avenger even clearly remembers that he has woken up this unreliable employer thousands of times~ lightnovelpub.net~ Now, Ganatika, who has been staring at Duke Oakles, is actually guarding against the sudden madness of a certain devil who has fallen into self-paralysis.

"Party, eating, drinking and having fun, fighting is getting less and less heart-warming... You are not like a legend at all, Oakles, you are more like a poor lunatic than I am now, what do you think now? ".

Frowning and feeling helplessly, Ganatika, with a numb expression, didn't know what to say. Seeing what Oakles looked like now, the young Avengers didn't know why he thought of himself in the first place............

How confident and decisive was the devil who was actively looking for solutions to the problem? How decadent and dazed is that drunk sitting on the throne now?

Ganatika doesn’t know if he will become that way one day, but he always feels in his heart that it’s a matter of time...because even tens of thousands of years have passed, while drawing his sword in a brainless battle The young avenger who slashed and thought about his own "intention" still didn't get the relevant answer.

Only the flame of hatred that once burned indefinitely seemed to become darker and swaying as the blood washed...

"The influence from the chaos is really inevitable. Maybe in tens of thousands of years, I will no longer be my original self like Oakles, but before that day, such a meaningless battle will have to be When will it end?"

Picking up a new piece of dried fruit and putting it in her mouth, feeling the sweetness and spicy on the tip of her tongue explode, Ganatika suddenly felt that she didn't want to pay attention to the drunk Oakles anymore.

He just wants to quietly taste this piece of dried fruit, which tastes very ordinary.

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