Vol 4 Chapter 109: Shen Dele's second in the list

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The Forgotten Bar.
Let's talk about the stalk "skeleton drinking and leaking down" that has been turned for countless times-it is said that some people have invented the method of unlimited drinking with two cups.
But don't worry, let me finish.
In the magic world, the body is the bridge connecting the soul and the material.
If the soul is strong enough, the body is actually dispensable. These forgotten people did not die or became unconscious skeleton soldiers because their souls were very powerful. They used to be close to legendary professional powerhouses (the average person cannot enter this bar)-the soul experienced the first refining at the 12th level of "Condensation of Real Names", and after the 16th level, the soul was transformed into a legend, and the soul exercise gained more and more. Pure and powerful.
Such a soul, even in a world without demons, can become a ghost that moves away from the body and manifests itself out of thin air. Now their souls can drive a pair of skeletons to fight; they can meditate normally; they can chat through vibrating air; they can think, remember and innovate out of the physical brain ... they can do more!
By comparison, drinking is nothing.
Moreover, those wines that have been drunk by the "soul" will lose the concept and breath of "wine", and they are scattered on the ground randomly through the skeleton shelf, which is already something else.
Besides, after Augustine transformed himself into a complete lich, he also helped his customers and friends complete the transformation ceremony, and made a "body" for everyone-this body has blood, can eat, can Slowly absorb and digest. It means low body temperature, slow blood flow, and extremely slow metabolism, which can hardly be used to fight.
But the customers are very satisfied, it is enough to have the original skeleton frame in the battle (hard as steel). The new body allows them to taste the taste of wine again, instead of using the soul to absorb the concept, it is already a godsend!
Now Shen Yan is sitting at the bar, and he sees such a scene-there are more than ten multi-ethnic regulars in the whole bar, who are drinking together and chatting in twos and threes, which is almost the same as an ordinary bar.
In particular, with the completion of Augustine ’s ceremony, except for the two accompanying Shen Yan, the remaining forgotten people are all 16-level peaks, which happens to be against the world upper limit ... I feel like you are a bit Do it.
Not to mention the two next to Shen Yan, Chi Guoguo ignored the ceiling of the world.
The 21st-level legendary lich who wiped the glass behind the bar was a full-time necromancer; the one who poured the wine to Shenyan was the 19th-level thief, Dabasfield. This Dabas wonders why Shen Yan also has two big horns, and his horns are changing signs with neon lights.
"... You can't always take wine as a hire fee, and still take other people's wine." Speaking of this, Augustine was also helpless.
How heir, your heir, is he! The last time the employment fee was wine, this time it was still wine, and I had to go to the owner ’s house to get it ... As a result, there is now a pile of wine in the bar that ca n’t be consumed for hundreds of years. These wines can't be stored for so long without special methods, and they are very costly with special methods ... because few of them are really valuable.
A good wine that is really worth saving with time and space coagulation techniques must be selected from materials to brewing techniques! And vintage, culture and taste are indispensable.
"Although we are all people who are forgotten by the world, we don't need money. Let's be embarrassed to grab it. The peninsula is so big. We also have to face it. I heard that Mr. Shen has made a fortune recently. How about paying for the employment with the money? It does n’t matter whether it is the of slaughter or something. Add it to Phil and you, you give a real price! "
Augustine wiped the glass and bargained in a very social tone.
He could n’t help it. Who let the rare item of
hand-made
suddenly appear on the peninsula, there are many dead houses in the bar ... The price of the hand-made is not expensive, it ’s not good to grab it directly! Because these handicrafts are made by the children of the orphanage, I heard that only one hundred can be qualified ... is the source of life for the orphans.
Even if it ’s shameless, there is still a
temple
organization that is watching, waiting for someone to make a mistake-in the process of promoting the orphanage, the sanctuary has copied all the experience and knows how to enforce fishing!
"It's impossible to pay, it's impossible in this life!" Speaking of money, Shen Langtai's face was surprisingly ugly.
He took a bottle of wine from the space bag and put it on the counter. "I poured some wine from a ... cough, don't say that! That taste is surprisingly unpalatable! There is a burnt smell, and after drinking, the teeth are still filled with cinders. Yes, it's bitter and astringent! Do you say that this kind of wine is still drunk? But someone told me that this wine is also very famous in the city, called ... "
"Tobacco residue wine." Many people followed.
Obviously such a tasting wine, but talking about it, a group of people in the bar all surrounded Shen Yan, eyes staring straight at the bottle of wine.
"Ah ~" Augustine removed the bottle of wine from Shen Yan's hand, unscrewed the cork, and immediately a large pile of wine glasses reached him. Old Olympics poured almost the same amount for everyone, and finally filled himself and Phil with a glass, which happened to be divided.
"Cheers!" Augustine raised his glass.
"Fuck!" Then he hurried away.
Afterwards, everyone looked for their own place, quietly tasting the glass of tobacco residue in their hands, and the bar was still so quiet that the needle was audible.
"It's hard to drink! It's really bad to drink!" An Angzang man suddenly cried on the table!
"Yeah, it's really bad ..."
"Well, when I last drank, I couldn't eat for days."
"Smoke wine, this is the taste."
"It's not difficult to drink, it's not tobacco smoke, woo ~"
...
Old Olympics ignored those people and was drinking alone behind the counter, but Shen Yan felt that there was something in his eyes.
Cigarette wine, the first unpalatable wine around the city, but this wine is because it is particularly famous, almost everyone who has traveled around the city has drunk ... and for this life will be unforgettable.
I heard that this wine was brewed from the furnace and cinder of a large forging plant. Finally, it was rinsed in a pipe full of soot ... It is estimated to be a rumor. Because the characteristic of this wine is that it looks clear and transparent, without impurities, it can drink a bite of cinder.
People around the city, love this one is different from the world.
"There are 11 more bottles, the deal?"
"... deal."
Feelings are really valuable, will I talk nonsense?

The deity is actually similar to people-only some people sit too high, so that people can not see their heads up, only to make people fantasize that they use a gold pole.
Atwood once talked to Shen Yan about the helmet god. When he was in the kingdom of the gods, he was not as rigid as outsiders imagined. He was even very funny and a little careful.
Moreover, the helmet does not do everything in the same way as everyone thinks, just like everything-just like Atwood's death, he was left by the helmet for several years. It stands to reason that an important believer returns to the kingdom of God. The deity always has to show up and greet a few words. The superficial leadership always has to do ... But the helmet feels that he is old and does not want to meet new friends, so he is lazy. If it were n’t for words, Atwood might be depressed for a few more years.
The Garden of the Gods in Swan World is similar.
People of the same divine family live together, live close relationships, and are convenient for frequent travels; plastic sisters between the goddesses, fighting for jealousy, intimacy in the face, tearing behind ... seems to be no different from life on the ground.
The former imperial emperor Asa Constance, the empire's resurgent master. As a subordinate deity of the aristocracy, he lived next to his teacher, the aristocrat, and Dominique Constance, the of the law-yes, his teacher, the person who competed with him for his divine power, also surnamed Constance, In fact, his great-great-great-great-grandfather!
Is it said that Dominica is the emperor of the founding empire? No, he is a thief leader ...
This man's story is too long, and the empire does not have a special department to record history-even if there is, it is also from the founding emperor, who will record a thief? !
However, Dominic had great luck. Before his death, his strength did not reach the standard (level 16). He also successfully embraced the thigh of the hill (primitive god) and became a demigod after his death!
Later, with the rise of the of civilization, the primordial abdicated, the of the hill was naturally unwilling to let the protagonist of the world! It pulls in his nest like this, and suddenly finds out, haha ​​~ I still have talents here!
Although Dominique was only a thief during his lifetime, his descendants even expanded their territory and developed from a small country into a huge empire across the continent!
So, aren't your civilization gods very cattle? No matter how good you are, the ancestor is in my hands!
A key principle of the establishment of noble law is to talk about "bloodline" rather than "strength"! Then the source of the noble blood of your empire is Dominic! A thief, haha, funny? What a civilization god-we either don't think about it, or let my younger brother Dominic be the head of this noble god!
In the end, the civilization gods could only pinch their noses, admitting that Dominique was the first person of the noble gods.
...
In short, the daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law for many years. Later, Dominic still killed his old hill god, and became a leader of the pie. Then he had other ambitions.
As a magical world, the nobility is only a supplementary part of the system of the whole world, not the dominant (the real is theocracy). But Dominic was not reconciled. After being the chief of the aristocratic theology for so many years, he sincerely wanted to promote a regime of power based on blood in all planes.
And he really thinks-it is because of his good breed that future generations can build such a huge empire, and the millennium will not fall! All of this is his credit, and future generations are only soaked in his light! Because if you do n’t have the last name Constance, you are nothing!
So not only did he actively seek to go further within the of civilization, but he was also very comfortable in grabbing the faith of Asa—because according to the definition of noble blood heritage, I created you, and your things are my things! Even you are mine!
Asa Constance has not been mad at present, he is really a tolerable emperor.