"Walker, that old drunkard, who drinks all day long, will die in the barrel sooner or later, alas......"

With a sigh, full of helplessness, the Susie Hall Lord couldn't help but shake his head.

Although Cohen had only met the drunkard Walker twice, and the first time he wanted to blackmail himself, he managed to save his life from Salou's hands, and he was also his own savior, Cohen said to himself: It's not good to curse him to die in the barrel.

Cohen stubbornly said: "Teacher, he is not an ordinary person, for us, it is uncomfortable to drink too much, for him, he will be uncomfortable if he does not drink, and the more he drinks, the better his body is." ”

"You're right, that Walker guy really gets better the more he drinks. ”

The Lord of Susie straightened up, looked at Cohen with his eyes and continued, "Do you know why?"

I've seen Walker twice in total, and Cohen knows why, but in the current situation, he can't just admit it, and he still expects to hug Walker's 'teacher's thigh and save his life.

But it can't be said that he knows, in case the Susie Hall Lord continues to ask, Cohen will definitely not be able to answer.

After two seconds of silence, Cohen had to smile awkwardly and try to skip the question.

"For us, Walker drinks wine, but for Walker, he drinks medicine. ”

"Not wine, but medicine?"

"The Qiaqia wine made from the Qiaqia fruit is the strongest wine in the Holy Light Continent, ordinary people can't swallow it, who will hold this wine every day and drink it, Walker has no choice, so he drinks this kind of strong wine every day, otherwise he will definitely prefer to drink more Sogom wine. ”

It's the first time Cohen has heard of such a thing, let alone Qiaqia wine, the so-called strongest wine in the Holy Light Continent.

The words came out of the mouth of the Susie Hall Master, and he was certainly not lying to himself, and Cohen couldn't help but think in his heart: How strong can this Qiaqia wine be?

Volamat is one of the most well-known spirits on the Holy Light Continent, in addition to the real fight to win or lose, the wine table is another battlefield for the warriors, and Vramat is the highlight of the competition on the wine table.

Anyone who dares to put Volamat on the table, no matter how much you can drink, will win a lot of applause for their courage alone.

Grandpa loves to drink, especially Volamat at the dinner table, Grandpa will always drink some, Grandpa's reaction to drinking Volamat is very familiar to Cohen: after frowning slightly, he took a long breath, and then the muscles of the whole body slowly soothed, and a breath of air instantly exhaled freely, and an expression of extreme satisfaction slowly emerged.

Is this really that good? Young Cohen was full of curiosity.

Taking advantage of his grandfather's inattention, Cohen secretly took a sip, and the white liquid flowed down his throat, like a fire burning all the way down, Cohen's facial features were directly twisted together, and the boss with his mouth open, kept coughing dryly and wanted to spit out the wine......

Cohen's movement alarmed Grandpa, who didn't expect Grandpa to help Cohen at all, but laughed there.

After a while, Cohen's consciousness slowly became blurred, the sky was turning, the earth was also turning, and his eyelids did not obey the call, and finally he couldn't support it, and it closed little by little.

In his last lucid state, Cohen heard his grandfather's words: the beard had not grown, and he still wanted to drink volamat, ha, ha, ha......

There is actually a stronger wine than Vramat? The name is so strange, Qiaqia wine, which makes Cohen think: I am afraid that drinking this Qiaqia wine will not kill people.

Wrong.

Cohen slammed his head, raised his head and looked directly at his eyes, looking at each other, and the playful eyes of the Susie Hall Lord made Cohen's scalp tingle.

Just now I asked myself if the drunkard Walker still likes to drink Sogom wine, and now he says that the drunkard Walker has always drunk Qiaqia wine.

Isn't that playing a trick on yourself?

What a gang of treacherous scoundrels.

Cohen, who felt that he was being overshadowed, had anger in his eyes, and his teeth were clenched.

The Blood Hades Temple is indeed full of big devils, and the approachable appearance of the Susie Hall Lord made Cohen relax his vigilance and fall for her.

A crisp sound brought Cohen's thoughts back to the sound of the whip in Salou's hand.

"Salou, over to you, I hope you don't let me down this time. ”

"Your Excellency, don't worry this time, I will definitely ask about the whereabouts of the Killing Sword. ”

The question and answer between the Susie Hall Lord and Salou, every word was like a steel needle inserted into Cohen's heart, Cohen closed his eyes and couldn't help but look at Salou's side, but the emerald green snake with the letter, the centipede with the long horns on the head, and the scorpion with the crimson poisonous needle kept appearing in front of him.

Cohen's teeth tightened, and a drop of cold sweat flowed out, instantly soaking the back of his clothes.

After the Susie Hall Lord gave a gesture, Salou on the side began to move.

'Bang, bang, bang.......'

The whip slammed into Cohen's body, causing a series of noises that could be felt just by listening to the sound.

After a few lashes, the clothes on Cohen's back had been torn, and the flesh on his back had been marked red.

The whip finally stopped, and Cohen gritted his teeth and said, "You just killed me, and I don't know where the Killing Sword went." ”

This group of heretics who believe in demons, evil blood temple villains, Cohen already knows something about them, and there is no reason to talk to them.

"Big deal, that is, death at your hands, but your good days are coming to an end, Cardinal Quleton of the Holy See of Light has already led people to invade here, or it won't be long before you will be judged by the Light and disappear forever in this world. ”

Cohen's impassioned words attracted the attention of the Susie Hall Lord, and the Susie Hall Lord said: "Until now, the mouth is still so hard, no wonder Salou returned in vain last time, are you interested in joining the Blood Hades Temple?"

The direct solicitation did not arouse any interest from Cohen, and Cohen tilted his head and said: "Although I really want to live, it is impossible to join you gangs of villains, this is not something that a righteous knight does and comes out." ”

"Then I will fulfill you, a righteous knight. ”

"Salou, I'll leave the rest to you, you take Cohen aside and don't let his blood spill on me. ”

After the Susie Hall Lord finished speaking, he didn't look at Cohen again, picked up the teacup, drank it elegantly, and quietly waited for the result.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

With a wicked laugh, Cohen's collar was grabbed by Salou, and with a hard tug, Cohen was dragged aside.

"I just showed you, it's just a small part, I still have a lot of interesting things, I'll let you experience it slowly, hey, hey, hey......"