The latest website: The gray-haired old man with a [Demon Hunting Seal] in his hand obviously knew the danger of demons, especially the evil spirits and demons of the third era, so he wisely chose to refuse the blood wine of demons. The two little girls wanted to try, but were stopped by the middle-aged witch:
"Girls, even if you don't want to be my students in the future, I want to tell you a piece of common sense knowledge: Never get involved with anything related to demons."
Seeing her serious expression, the two little girls nodded and remained silent without speaking.
"The sixth and seventh types are to be introduced together, which are sun wine and moon wine respectively. I have drawn the blood of some ancient sun worms, mixed it with sunlight, and passed the blood held by the ancient sun ancestors deep in the center of the earth. The sun was purified, and the sun wine was brewed. I took some ancient moon butterfly blood, mixed it with the coolest moonlight, injected the power of the red moon in my hands, and obtained this bottle of moon wine."
When the saint mentioned "Red Moon", he looked up at Xia De:
"These two bottles of wine must be stored together to balance the unstable power. Correspondingly, if you don't want to die miserably, these two wines must also be drunk together, otherwise the body will be turned into light in an instant, and The soul will be drawn close to the great star, and then plunged into eternal madness. Anyone willing to try it?"
The witch, the old man, and the twin girls all shook their heads, knowing that it was not a power that mortals should try. But Xia De frowned slightly, because the voice in his ear was whispering:
[Maybe, you can try a little bit. 】
"Which one to try?"
【What do you think? 】
"Can I just have moon wine?"
So he raised his head and said to the saint, who didn't seem surprised by the result:
"Of course you can, but this will destroy the taste of the coexistence of the sun, the essence, and the moon, just like ordinary people who don't have sweet sauce when they eat small bread for breakfast."
Fortunately, Xia De never dipped his bread in sauce.
The two corks popped out at the same time. First, they poured two bright red liquids with strange luster into the saint's wine glass together, and then one of them flew in front of Xia De and poured the wine into his glass. The bright red wine water, Has a cool luster.
Xia De picked up the wine glass with one hand, he felt a powerful attraction, which attracted him to drink the wine in front of him:
"The first moon of antiquity was silver moonlight."
He said softly, the evil **** didn't pick up the wine glass, but looked at him with a smile:
"Yes."
"Later, due to unknown reasons, the ancient moon was divided into three, namely the yellow moon symbolizing guidance and chaos, the silver moon symbolizing holiness and mania, and the red moon oriented towards flesh and blood, or becoming a blood moon."
"Yes."
The evil **** nodded again:
"I am the patron of the blood-sucking race, they worship the blood moon, and I am naturally in charge of part of the power of the red moon."
Xia De nodded:
"Actually, I have always believed that I am illuminated by the silver moon, even though I don't know why."
"If you are willing to be transformed into a family member by me, I can give you some small hints."
The saint suggested very cautiously, Xia De shook his head lightly:
"Sorry, at least for now I don't have such a plan."
The other four people at the table lowered their heads, pretending not to hear the conversation.
"It's okay, you can think about it again, after all...I've been here all the time, haven't I?"
What he meant was that until the Sixth Era where Shad really lived, this **** still existed.
Xia De looked at the drink in front of him, raised it to the level of his eyes, and looked at the saint on the other side of the table through the translucent red liquid. He first saw the red full moon in the liquid, and then through the red moon, he saw the sitting **** at the other end of the table.
It wasn't the image of the middle-aged man in the red cloak, but a giant flesh-and-blood humanoid existence that he couldn't describe in any words, as if it occupied the entire space.
Xia De took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Under the surprised gazes of the others, he drank the blood brew in his hand with his head raised. The cold but somewhat soft liquid slid down the throat to the stomach, and then, red light radiated from the cracks on the surface of the body, but it subsided in just a second.
Xia De opened his eyes, and the red light was transmitted from his eyes, but gradually returned to peace, and finally disappeared completely. There was laughter in my ears, very soft laughter:
【Tasting the blood wine of God, outsider, you have some insight into the blasphemous 'Red Moon'.】
Not only did he have some insights, Xia De felt that his control over Moonlight was also much stronger because of this glass of wine. He hasn't had a chance to try it yet, but he thinks that at least he can develop more ways to use [Moonlight Slash].
"The taste is very good."
So far, Xia De has completed the three requirements of drinking with the gods, including the wine of poisonous insects, the wine of elements, and the wine of the moon. For any mortal living in the Fifth and Sixth Epochs, this kind of achievement can be bragged for a lifetime.
God said again:
"The eighth kind of blood wine, the wine of warriors. Although the veterans of the war are not very useful outside the battlefield, the blood and soul honed by the war are very interesting. Every once in a while, I will ask the servants to offer the wine of warriors. Blood, after an unknown number of years, I finally got a bottle of warrior wine worth collecting."
He paused:
"The very interesting thing about this kind of wine is that after drinking it, men can greatly improve their physical quality, and after drinking it, women will most likely grow some...extra organs. After all, combining soldiers and men Concepts come together to create the most rugged, but also quite interesting drink.”
After speaking, he looked directly at the gray-haired old man in armor. Xia De is unwilling to drink human blood, and the witch and the twin girls are obviously unwilling to face the "extra organ that has a high probability of growing".
The old man was hesitating, this was already the eighth type of blood brew, and he had to drink with God at least once more. Although the warrior's wine is definitely not as simple as God said, at least it is relatively safe among all the blood brew just now.
"Okay, my God, I would like to drink with you."
The blood wine was poured to the saint and the old man respectively. The former drank the wine in his glass, and then looked at the latter at the table with great interest. The gray-haired old man in armor hesitated holding a cup, he had no other potions.
"Don't worry, I can detoxify."
Xia De said, but the witch reminded:
"Your detoxification seems to come from elves, which can only be used against strong toxins that destroy the body. The glass of wine may not be poisonous, but it has other effects."
"Is there anything you can do?"
Xia De asked the witch, the middle-aged witch had no interest in rescuing the old man, after all, the other party was a man. But after being glanced at by Xia De, he still thought about it subconsciously, but still shook his head:
"My method can only be used against witches."
Many magic potions that ring warlocks can drink are highly poisonous to ordinary people, so Shade can understand what she means.
"It's okay, it's beyond my expectation to be able to get to this point."
The old man smiled and said to Xia De, he hesitated for a moment to pick up the cup and was about to drink, but was stopped by others:
"please wait a while."
The one who spoke was actually the younger girl in a black dress among the twin girls. Seeing everyone looking at her, the girl flinched. And her elder sister, the girl in the white skirt, obviously wanted to stop her sister from speaking. But it was also because everyone looked over, sighed and said nothing.
"We have medicine here."
The girl in the black skirt said in a low voice, she and her sister both have blue eyes and black hair, this hair color is very attractive to Xia De.
As she spoke, the girl in the white skirt, who was her older sister, took out a flat rectangular red copper-colored small box from the side pocket of her skirt.
"Relic?"
Because of the existence of the saint, Xia De's perception was greatly suppressed. It was not until he saw the relic was taken out that he realized that the girls, who were still ordinary people for the time being, were actually carrying the relic.
"This is... [A drug box for addicts]? You actually prepared this in advance?"
The witch next to the girls recognized what it was.
"We took it secretly when we ran out of the house."
The little girl in the black dress whispered.
"Your family, shouldn't it be the one from the Southern Continent..."
The witch was very surprised. Seeing that Xia De was a little confused, she explained to him:
“[Pillbox for addicted patients], a demon-level relic, can be used three times every 12 hours, and can obtain any desired drug. Although the extraordinary properties of the drug will not be very strong, it must be the one you want to get. .The downside is the addiction, but if it's just one or two uses, that horrible addiction can be overcome with willpower."
The grading methods of relics are different in different eras. Xia De is not very clear which level corresponds to "devil level", but according to the characteristics, it should be poet level or clerical level~www.mtlnovel.com~ This can be lent to you once. "
The girl in the white skirt said to the old man, and then handed the small copper-colored metal box to the witch, who handed it to Xia De, and then passed it to the old man.
The gray-haired old man didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth, looked at the four people at the table, and drank the blood wine in his hand.
Scary red veins spread from both sides of his esophagus to his whole body. The pores of his whole body are leaking blood, it's not that his body is "leaking blood", but it seems that his body can't hold so much blood. At the same time, the old man's body swelled outward like an inflated balloon, and his already bloated hand quickly opened the medicine box, took out an ordinary white tablet, and threw it into his mouth.
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ps: In order to prevent myself from remembering wrongly, I want to emphasize here that the white skirt is my sister Grace, and the black skirt is my sister Helen.
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