novelraw #176 - Section 176
#176 - Section 176
“This format, it's obviously a post by Nali Nair…” Teslas almost had a PTSD attack.
[Reconnaissance Mission: Reward of XX million units of faith power, requiring detailed information on the Evergreen Empire of the Eternal Night World.]
“Isn't this free money?” Seeing the Evergreen Empire, Tabitha suddenly remembered that she had sent a subordinate to cause trouble there, right?
He should have gathered a lot of information by now, and she gets the reward for free?
She tried to call Old Joseph, but shouted for a long time without any response.
“Huh?” Tabitha showed a puzzled look, I dropped such a big legendary priest there, and then disappeared without a trace?
Even if he died, he should have at least bubbled up, right?
“This world, it just so happens that my little cubs are doing well in developing it, I'll take it!” The Sea God revealed a smug smile, clearly tempted.
Tabitha then contacted the orcish temples and found that they had established a kingdom, which was somewhat gratifying, and then said: "I also have forces, and they have established a kingdom, do you want some sea-land coordination?"
Teslas worriedly reminded: “Two seniors, Nali Nair's bounty is not easy to get…”
“Don't worry, a simple bounty is not a bet, we just need to be careful and there won't be any problems!” Tabitha and Delia said in unison.
In the distant 25th plane, Nali Nair sensed that a god had accepted the mission she arranged, revealing a gratified smile.
Well, thinking about it, it's better to find someone to test it out first to see if that plane is really dangerous and will cause the avatar to disappear silently.
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ps1. Book recommendation time every weekend
《During the Imperial Competition, I pulled out the Raiden Shogun's sword》
ps2. The bounty is a total of two chapters, all paid off, you can slack off.
Chapter 154: A Wonderful Night of Alcohol-Fueled Courage
Arcane City, commercial district.
In Dio's small villa, two adults neglected the milk tea and hand-冲 coffee that were just a front, and focused on the various cocktails that Roger made with god-level bartending.
They are all adults, so don't do those routines that middle school students use to deceive their parents, isn't the point of coming here to drink?
It's a success if something happens after drinking!
Roger was responsible for mixing drinks, and the Eternal Night Empress personally cooked some simple appetizers.
Just very simple cold cuts and fried food, but the heat control was good.
The level of a magician above the legendary level playing with fire is definitely not bad, and there is no regretful scene of a “perfect goddess inexplicably defeated by dark cuisine”.
With food, wine, and beauties (male beauty can also be appreciated), the mood is also in place, no dawdling, drink!
And cocktails, although they are quite flashy, integrate various flavors into complex sensory stimuli, and the final product is indeed beautiful, at least in the Eternal Night World, it is still a very novel way of drinking.
And it's quite strong.
Coupled with the primary cooking skills attached with various mysterious and mysterious sayings and attention to detail, at least the superficial level is very high.
Roger's collection of wine here includes those rewarded by the Queen, as well as those searched from the homes of those nobles. The quality and vintage are at least unmatched by any bar in the empire, comparable to the wine cellars of many long-lived species.
The Eternal Night Empress also quite likes this novel experience, and has already discarded the wine list written by Roger, and is opening up various brain holes to make things difficult for him.
Roger naturally wouldn't miss the works he worked so hard to shake out.
He didn't have the time or mood to do these things before, he only had the skills but no chance to enjoy them.
Now, he is bartending by decree, just to taste his own craftsmanship.
[If the system was so reliable in combat…]
Thinking that he had been unknowingly armed into a meat shield, and the output had to borrow the power of the Eternal Night Empress, Roger couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.
In the dim light controlled by the room's artifact spirit, the shadows have an extra layer of hazy beauty, coupled with the simple but luxurious decoration style, this atmosphere can really be called a wonderful night.
Even topics that are not nutritious can make the two people laugh very happily. Occasionally, when their eyes meet, the Eternal Night Empress is actually a little flustered and a little restless in her heart.
Tonight, she took off the queen's coat and only acted as a little woman. In her heart, she already relies on Roger in many ways, and her instincts will also crave more physical contact and more warmth.
She is a strong person, but she is not taking the path of cutting off love and desire. Many times, she suppresses human feelings because of her sense of responsibility, but it does not mean that she does not have them.
The air gradually warmed up, but the two people always lacked a more courageous one to break through this situation that stopped at etiquette.
Little Ao is trapped by education and a girl's restraint. The whole process is her initiative, and she always feels that she is at a loss, lacking the rituals and romance that the man should arrange—
She can push and arrange the front, but the confession step cannot be omitted, right?
The Queen also has a girlish heart, okay?
But student Little Ao drank and drank, looking at the idiot who put most of his attention on bartending itself, she finally couldn't help but sigh quietly.
She knew that she couldn't count on this fool. Thousands of routines have come to her home, so she can't return empty-handed.
As the saying goes, a thief never leaves empty-handed. Since she is here, she will go further. The old lady still accepts her fate and moves herself…
Lacking a little courage, then use alcohol to make up for it!
She quietly cast a debuff to reduce her constitution.
Otherwise, with her physical fitness, she could drink until her stomach exploded, and she wouldn't have the feeling of being drunk.
Holding the wine glass, the Eternal Night Empress took a small sip, waiting for the alcohol to surge, and then she would come down the mountain like a fierce tiger.
In fact, Roger's heart is also itchy at this moment.
A girl comes to your house and accepts all the wine without refusing.
Is this trust in Little Roger, or is it an unspoken pre-spell casting between adults? He also has intuition.
It's just habitual caution, always afraid that excessive actions will destroy the current wonderful atmosphere, and still want to further confirm the thoughts of student Little Ao.
Grasp a little bigger before taking action, a little bigger…
He also drank a lot and chatted happily, but he felt more and more unsure about the Eternal Night Empress's attitude.
Looking at student Little Ao who was always drinking with her head down, Roger felt that her interest in various new cocktails was obviously greater than his.
So, I have improved, but in the end, I am just a little Roger who can mix drinks?
He was a little uncomfortable and a little unwilling.
Why not take a step and talk about his feelings for Her Majesty?
Just a simple talk, not a confession, right?
Even if it ends in tragedy, it can be explained as nonsense after drinking, all lies, Your Majesty, please don't take it seriously…
Well, the risk still exists, but in this atmosphere, in this state, will there really be a better opportunity than now in the future?
As the saying goes, a thief never leaves empty-handed. Since he is here, he will go further. I don't want to appoint!
Lacking a little courage, then use alcohol to make up for it!
Taking advantage of the opportunity to go away to get materials, Roger quietly tore open a magic scroll and applied a debuff to reduce his constitution.
Otherwise, with his alcohol capacity, I'm afraid that even if the Queen wants to return to the palace, he won't have the courage to talk nonsense.
So a very interesting scene appeared in the room.
This pair of men and women who had the heart of a thief and wanted to break through the current state, gave up their usual worries and resistance to drunkenness, and began to drink in a heroic posture, just to get drunk!
It's better to get drunk to start the next step!
As a result, the originally slightly ambiguous fragrance slowly turned into a scene of a group of fierce men in the army competing in drinking.
“Your Majesty, come and try this Bloody Mary!”
“Don't just talk, please finish the Long Island Iced Tea in your hand before you speak, okay?”
“It's too troublesome to mix drinks, let's just drink vodka directly!”
“Good idea, fun! But the soy sauce-flavored liquor is smoother…”
“Doesn't the Empire have this kind of wine?”
“There really isn't!”
“That won't work, I'll invest money, and you can get me this soy sauce-flavored liquor, especially that something-tai!”
The room became hotter and hotter, but alcohol turned into energy, causing the two of them to sweat on their foreheads, and the direction of bragging and nonsense was skewed to the development direction of the Empire's brewing industry…
And when they were drinking happily, neither of them noticed anything unusual.
People's drinking is divided into stages.
At first, they know that it is uncomfortable to get drunk, and they have to be persuaded again and again before they take a small sip;
But after drinking to a certain amount, they will start to find wine themselves, always wanting to pursue the feeling of further paralysis of the nerves and forget the sorrows of being awake.
It's too troublesome to fall in love, let's drink a billion cups!
One o'clock in the morning.
The table and the ground are full of empty wine bottles. The Eternal Night Empress is lying on the sofa, feeling invincible.
At this time, even if the God of Knowledge descends an avatar, we can give him a bald head!
“Hic~ So comfortable, but it seems like I forgot something…”
As she pondered, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep.
Roger went to the toilet to take a leak and felt so tired and sleepy that he swayed towards the bedroom.
“I had a great time drinking tonight… but it seems like I forgot something?”
As soon as he entered the door, he fell on the bed, wanting to think slowly, but fell asleep at the speed of light.
So the two cowards who planned to “use alcohol to embolden themselves” ended up getting drunk together.
There was no winner in the love contest that sought a breakthrough tonight.
……
……
A new day, drizzling rain, blowing on the smooth legs under the short skirt, feeling a little cold.
A charming and petite figure, holding an umbrella and carrying a lunch box, walked towards the commercial district.
Margaret came to Dio's door again at the daily breakfast time and knocked on the door.
This is the link between her and her best friend, and also her only friend. It is the most relaxing and happiest time every day!
It's so good to have friends!
He also helped her come up with a good idea for the proxy war, which was deeply loved by His Majesty. She really felt that she owed him more and more!
The mixed-blood little demon's tail swayed behind her. Because she was happy, she didn't realize that the waiting time today was much longer than usual.
With a creak, the door finally opened.
The air mixed with the smell of alcohol and slightly turbid made her frown, and then she saw a fair-skinned boy with black hair and black eyes wearing pajamas opening the door.
That was a face that often appeared in Margaret's nightmares, and colluded with that blue-haired saint to bully her…
She covered her small mouth, trying to lower her voice so as not to scream out: “Roger? Why are you here?”
“This is my home, where am I if I'm not here?” Roger asked in confusion, rubbing his head that was aching from the hangover, completely unaware that he had forgotten to change his face.
“This is your home? Ah, this…” Margaret's eyes passed Roger and saw the bottles of wine all over the room, as well as the figure on the sofa covered with a blanket and the golden hair hanging down.
She immediately misunderstood.
At this moment, the Eternal Night Empress was wrapped in the blanket that Roger had just casually covered her with, and because the light from outside came in against the door, only a head of golden hair was exposed, so it was actually impossible to tell the gender.
Margaret subconsciously thought that Dio was on the sofa.
Combined with the wine bottles and Roger's words just now, the little demon's mind automatically made up a big show:
Roger and Dio have long been in a close relationship where what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine, completely surpassing that of friends!
Last night, they drank at home until they were unconscious. Dio slept directly on the sofa, and Roger was still wearing Dio's pajamas…
The drizzling rain suddenly stopped, and the sun came out, shining a beautiful rainbow.
Margaret's heart sank deeper and deeper to the bottom of the valley, forcing a smile: “Sorry, I'm disturbing you, I'll… sob sob sob!”