Chapter 1000: Fishing in Troubled Waters (2)

"The Holy See's Templars don't even know the slightest politeness, I thought it was the Bloods who broke through the door, and it wouldn't be good if they accidentally cut through this young lady's skin." A playful voice came from the doorway, and two sharp swords were raised up and withdrawn at the same time.

Armed with the sword, and the man named Arthur both put their swords in their scabbards before the two Templars walked briskly inside.

Xu Qing, who had been guarding the corner, saw the two Templars chatting briefly with the Knights of the Round Table led by them, and then everyone quarreled fiercely, the female knight who looked like Monroe seemed to be specially sent by the Holy See to quarrel, and the frequency of her mouth was super fast, Davidson next to her was a foil, and the strange thing was that several Knights of the Round Table seemed to be speechless by her, standing aside and laughing.

The Knight of the Round Table, who was finally at the forefront, waved his hand to stop everyone's arguments, reached out and grabbed the leather bag and handed it to the red-haired one, and then led everyone out with their weapons.

The red-haired guy reached out and took a handful of the female knight's buttocks when he was about to go out, but the tentacles were full of hard armor, which caused people to turn their heads and stare at them, and it was better to slap the wall with their hands.

Hiding in the corner, Xu Qing watched a large group of people leave quickly, leaving only a red-haired man in the room looking at the wine bottle in a daze, and this thing also had a whim to take out the wooden holy grail from the leather pocket, poured a glass of red wine into it, and drank it deliciously.

I don't know if it's because the taste of the chalice wine is really different or because of the psychological effect, the red-haired man drank one glass after another, and his face showed a look of great enjoyment, and in a blink of an eye, the two bottles of red wine were drunk by him, and this guy actually reached out and wrung three bottles of white wine from under the table, and began to pour himself a drink.

The mixed wine is intoxicating, but the holy grail seems to have a special magic, so that the red-haired man who is good at wine can't stop and he drinks very fast, the wine is poured into the cup and pauses for about three seconds, then he pours it into his mouth, and he drinks three bottles of white wine without leaving a trickle.

The red-haired man seemed to be a little drunk, and slowly stretched out his hand to the red wine bottle on the table, but his hand reached halfway up and his upper body was lying on the table, this thing actually drunk himself at this tense juncture, even Xu Qing, who witnessed this process, felt a little unbelievable, the red-haired man seemed to realize that the bad dish was also realized, shook his head a few times, picked up the holy grail with his hand and put it into his pocket, and then leaned back on the chair and began to pant vigorously.

Xu Qing glanced at the red-haired man who seemed to be drunk, and the corners of his mouth raised a stiff arc, this is all because he wore a mask, the purpose of his sneaking here is to touch some fish in the mixed water, and now when he sees a big fish in front of him, how can he not lead the sheep by hand? Thinking of this, he walked out of the corner where he was hiding, and walked straight to the clock tower.

The red-haired man Jessette regrets it now, he shouldn't have tried to drink with the Holy Grail, let alone with the Holy Grail when he had no companions around, this thing really has an irresistible magic, and he didn't stop for a while, and he poured himself eight points drunk before waking up, hoping nothing would happen before he sobered up.

Whoa—there was a knock on the damn door, and Jesitt grabbed the Mauser on the table, and pulled the trigger on the door with all her might.