Chapter 452: Moonlight wine

Su Mo was speechless.
Someone who goes to someone else’s house to bring wine and vegetables, shouldn’t the host take out wine and vegetables to entertain guests?
Fortunately, he is not unprepared.
It was almost ten times the material that McAvian requested last time. He took them out one by one and placed them on the ground.
There are fat braised pork, exuding a greasy sweet fragrance, and a clear wine. After a sip, closing your eyes can remind people of the bright moonlight, so it has a famous mainland name called Moonlight Wine.
But Shadow Canyon will never have moonlight.
A vampire has not seen the moonlight for hundreds of years. Only McAvian can understand this painful taste. Many times he wants to go out and walk in front of the Pope and let him kill himself. I heard that the Holy City The moonlight has always been beautiful.
It is a pity that the older people are, the more afraid they are of death. Vampires are older than anyone.
"You are such a good boy, but why don't you pass it directly to me?" McAvian exclaimed sincerely. Su Mo has been taking things outside, but he has been staring at the pot of wine.
"Because I want you to help me kill a vampire." Su Mo said with a smile. He was also staring at the pot of wine. It was a small wine jar, which could only hold two catties of wine at most. He brought so many fine wines. Kind of.
"I don't want others to threaten me." McAvian thought this was a good boy a second ago.
"I don't like to threaten others either. After all, I plan to be friends with you and help you capture the power of death. Isn't it important to you?" Su Mo was very proud of himself. The old things in the game are more savvy. It is very easy to catch their weakness, but Master Su has a way.
Two catties of moonshine wine totals 400 gold coins, which is very expensive, but it is really worth it.
"Just you, do you want to hold me? I can kill you with a wave of my hand." McAvian thought it was funny.
"I admit that you have this ability, but you must also admit that this sword in my hand only needs to be swung lightly, the altar of wine will be broken, and the wine will seep into the soil, unless you eat all the soil. Otherwise, this wine will have nothing to do with you." Su Mo doesn't care about life and death, he is a player, there is no such thing as life and death.
McAvian paused when he wanted to take out his wand.
In fact, he never thought of killing Su Mo. He just wanted to scare Su Mo, hoping that Su Mo would respect an old man like him. Now he dare not even take his wand. He was afraid to scare Su Mo. Mo was so frightened that he swung his sword and smashed the wine.
When Su Mo came out, he looked like a decisive person.
This kind of person has no principles, but has a bottom line. As long as you accidentally touch his bottom line, he will completely turn his face with you. If he can't be killed completely, it is estimated that he will stand in the Pope’s car the next day. Leading the car in front of him.
Had there not been the shadowy veil of Shadow Valley, he would have been discovered by the Pope.
"Who to kill, you only know a few vampires in total." McAvian hunched over and finally walked toward the house without looking at the materials on the ground.
Su Mo put away everything with a wave of his hand, and then followed in.
"Earl Dracula wants to do a big thing, earth-shaking, I don't know if it is the mastermind, or once again become someone else's pawn, but I participated in it." Su Mo was at the table where Mikavian was serving guests. Sit down like a guest who can sit on an equal footing with the host.
Su Mo never felt like a running dog.
McAvian wanted to say something, but when he saw that Su Mo took out two wine glasses to receive Moonshine Wine, he immediately closed his mouth. It seemed that there was nothing to attract other than Moonshine Wine. His attention.
"If the vampire wants a bit of his own status, it is impossible not to stand out." Su Mo pushed the poured wine over.
McAvian nodded while snatching it all at once and poured it into his mouth. He tilted his head back and recollected the familiar taste. Su Mo could see tears sliding down his pale face.
"Do you want me to kill Dracula or help him?" McAvian sighed.
"It has nothing to do with him, what I want to kill is a potential ally of him, Howard Zmich." Su Mo's tone was as simple as he was about to kill a chicken.
"Howard, he is still alive, he wants to form an alliance with Dracula, you want to kill Howard?" Three unexpectedly, enough to express his surprise.
"Yes, Howard Zmich, you should know him." Su Mo nodded.
"Mel asked you to come?" McAvian was very sure.
"She didn't let me come, but I wanted to come. She said that you are healthy now, so she refused to let you take risks, but I don't think so. I think you should do it." Su Mo also drank Xiao Xiao The silver liquid in the wine glass.
He learned the way of McAvian, but he could not feel the moonlight on his heart.
Maybe his heart is too dark.
It is said that the vampires believe in the moon god, and after being promoted to the rank of prince, they can also summon the moon to descend to earth, and even the pope will be beaten to the ground with that kind of fighting power.
It is a pity that the Moon God is not that easy to summon, and the Moon God will also take away the soul of the summoner when he leaves.
"Haha." McAvian sneered, obviously not believing that Mel was so kind, it seemed that it was difficult to have any trust among vampires.
"And I think if Aunt Meyer and your old man want to work with Count Dracula, then there is one more Howard Zmich, don’t you think it’s too crowded to sit with so many people? ?"
Too crowded to sit together?
Is this a of a reason to convince people that it is not too perfunctory?
However, McAvian actually calculated it very seriously, and the final conclusion was that he agreed with Su Mo's ideas. That would be too crowded.
And everyone will sit uncomfortably.
In the war of that era, Keynstein and McAvian both stood on the opposite side of the Zmich family ~EbookFREE.me~ The McAvian family was first hit hard by the Zmich family, and then pursued and killed by the Holy See for a hundred years. In the end, he was the only lonely old man left.
Howard Zmich should indeed die.
McAvian looked at Su Mo sharply, like a child waiting for everyone to tell a story. He knew that Su Mo must be a planned person.
"I decided to let Mel come here..."
"No way!"
Su Mo's first sentence was opposed by McAvian. His eyes were full of fear, like a woman who was stripped of her clothes and thrown on the street.
This is his umbrella. He has been hiding here for hundreds of years.
Su Mo wants to treat this as a battlefield, so how can he hide?
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