Whispering Verse

Chapter 610: blood wine brewing

Latest URL: As the medicine was swallowed, the old man clenched his right hand and knocked on the table. He closed his eyes and showed a more terrifying expression than just drinking the blood of the poisonous insect. But at least the tendency of his body to swell has stopped. Although blood is still oozing out of his body, his swollen body is also shrinking inward.

Obviously, this time he held on again. This also means that Xia De and the old man have all passed the second session of the God's Wine Party hosted by the vampire god, while the girls still need to drink together twice, and the witch needs another one.

"Thanks."

The old man who had returned to normal thanked the girls wearily. This time he did not take out the ring as a thank you, but obviously he would not forget the people who helped him.

"The ninth blood brew, ether wine. The origin of this blood brew is very interesting. Its raw materials are some magical creatures, which come from another **** that I have traded with. I threw the bottle into the deep sea vortex, Concentrated for tens of thousands of years under the pressure of the deep sea, and then added some deep sea monster blood as seasoning material. In my opinion, this bottle of wine belongs to the level of precious mouthwash. After all, apart from the special taste, it can only Provide mortals with unimaginable huge souls."

"I want to try it."

The witch said immediately.

"So are we."

The girls also raised their hands.

There was no accident in tasting the ninth blood brew. Although Xia De was tempted, he didn't suggest to try it again. The witch digested the huge spirit at the cost of making her look ten years older.

And the twin girls didn't drink the blood wine for nothing this time. After they drank the wine together, Xia De actually saw the hearts of the two were connected together by a phantom of a black chain.

The huge spirit in the blood wine directly visualized the bond of "twins" in the family inheritance contract. As the spirit was digested, the chains connecting the heart trembled rapidly.

The older sister, the girl in the white skirt, almost bit her lip, but she just kept silent, while the girl in the black skirt let out a soft cry of pain. If the witch sitting next to them hadn't kindly rescued them and instructed them to disperse the deadly spirit accumulated in their bodies, it would be difficult for the girls to continue to be normal.

But after surviving the abundant spirit in the ether wine, and learning how to use the power that does not belong to them under the guidance of the witch, they are getting closer and closer to officially awakening to become witches.

The time had come to the 27th minute when Xia De entered the Night Manor, and nine of the ten bottles of wine in front of the saint had already been opened. It seems that this blood-sucking **** is counting the time so that Xia De can just leave.

"The last bottle of blood brew, the wine of the soul. I went to the place where the soul ends and fetched a bowl of clean water."

He nodded to Xia De:

"Yes, it is the place you just left. I blended the blood of the vampires that I have exterminated into it, stored the wine bottle and this wine in the soul of the mortal baby I chose, and let this wine and him Spend a lifetime together and witness everything that the soul has experienced. This is the ninety-nine cycle, and only this bottle of wine is produced."

The **** doesn't care about the hassle in order to get the good wine.

The cork popped open with a bang, and everyone at the table, including Xia De, couldn't help but look at the mouth of the wine bottle. They don't need to be introduced by the gods, they also understand the function of this bottle of wine—

Make the soul stronger.

No ordinary soul can refuse such a temptation, even if Xia De's soul can infect divinity, he is also attracted by this opportunity.

"Only the absolutely mighty souls can drink from it. A river can hold the rush of a stream, but an ant hole can never hold it."

Said the god, looking at the twin girls:

"The medicine in your medicine box has no effect on the damage of the soul. So, do you want to drink this last glass of wine with me?"

The girls didn't have to agree, this was already the last bottle of blood brewed. They looked at each other in dismay, because obviously, even with the bond of soul and the power of family inheritance, they were not "powerful in soul" anyway.

"please wait a while."

This time it was Xia De who spoke, and he glanced at the girls:

"You said that I can use the third bottle of wine I brought to offset the chance of drinking blood brew. Now that I have drunk three glasses of wine with you, can I give this opportunity to these two young men? girl?"

Although this means that Xia De will have to find another blood next time, but for him, it is just a matter of time and gold pounds.

"Of course, but...there are two of them, and you can only offset one drink."

The saint said calmly.

"I'm sister, I'll drink!"

The girl in the white skirt said immediately, reaching out to get the cup, but was stopped by the girl in the black skirt who had been looking very timid:

"No, you've done enough, Grace."

She stared at her sister, showing a strength she had never shown before:

"You have always been protecting me. It's been like this since I was a child. We promised to be together forever. Is it only you who can pay for me?"

"But I'm a sister..."

"Girls, please be quiet."

Xia De stopped this in time, which seemed to be a dialogue in the palace. Dorothy would probably be interested in this story, but he didn't have much time to listen to the conversation between the two sisters:

"I'll drink instead of them."

He looked up again at the **** at the table.

Without even giving the others a chance to react, the bottle of soul wine was poured into the wine glasses at both ends of the long table.

Xia De took a deep breath, raised his wine glass and stared at the gods:

"I have to admit, this is indeed a very good reception."

He spoke words of praise without gold pounds.

"Thank you for the compliment, your taste is really good."

The gods also responded, they toasted together, and touched each other across the long table, the sound of glasses colliding could actually be heard in the air.

Xia De drank the wine in the glass, and then really felt that the soul was drawing strength, but there was no pain. Enough to store a divine soul, completely unaffected by this cup of wine.

"gentlemen......"

The girls wanted to say thanks, but Shad ran out of time.

"Then we'll see you next time, God of Bloodsucking. Next time I will bring you a better gift."

As he spoke, he stood up and was about to turn around and walk towards the door. Rather than being dragged away by an invisible force, Xia De prefers to walk through the white mist door by himself.

The twin girls wanted to open their mouths to say thanks, but Xia De, who had already walked to the door, heard the voice of a god.

At some point, it also turned into a blood-red double door, which opened automatically in front of Xia De, revealing the endless white mist behind him. Xia De stood at the door and turned to look at the blood-sucking god, who held the empty cup and said softly:

"I noticed that you are helping the mortals here? Unexpected guest, do you want to be a good person?"

This is the Drarionian language of the Sixth Age.

"No, I just want to do what I want to do."

saint said:

"I appreciate the kindness you have shown me."

Xia De didn't speak, and he could leave in a dozen seconds. These matters can be left to be resolved next time.

"But I'm curious, if you master the ability to **** blood, whether you will use it to strengthen yourself."

Although he didn't show too much cruelty, the evil **** is indeed the evil god.

"God, please allow me to offend, I refuse to be a vampire."

Xia De said, and began to count down in his heart:

"three."

There was not enough time for the evil **** to forcibly transform him, unless the other party dared to do something when Xia De was pulled into the white mist gate.

"No, no, I'm not interested in transforming you. What I want to say is, would you like to hear me tell my story?"

The saint put his hands together on the table, the tapestry with the scarlet symbols trembling slightly behind him, no, even the strangely shaped kerosene lamp on the wall, and the string of teeth hanging from the red crystal chandelier, They all started shaking.

"two."

He spoke:

"Sorry, I have to go now."

"So......"

The blood-sucking **** seemed to be smiling, and he was very proud. And Xia De was retreating backwards, and the white mist gradually enveloped him.

"One! Ha, I'm safe!"

"Just now ~lightnovelpub.net~ I told the ten stories about wine making, what do you think?"

The last sentence came to his ears, and at the same time, the white mist in front of him completely blurred Xia De's vision. He could only see the scarlet eyes of the saint, as if the eyes that could drag any soul into a pool of blood were staring at him. .

"It turns out that he was planning this idea..."

[The blood-sucking **** looks up to the earth from the sky, brewing endless blood brew with mighty power, desire and **** hands. It's a manic craving for blood, it's the perfect eerie collection, and it's also a tale of blood and wine chaos. 】

[You have listened to the story of the old **** "Vampire Duke Rael", and you have learned one of the blasphemy of the old **** "Vampire Duke Rael". 】

"Wait, you won't say that I'm going to become a blood-sucking species just because I heard the story of the god's wine making?"

[Outlander, you have acquired the spell—blood wine brewing. 】

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