"Here, cheers!"

The four glasses collided with a crisp sound, and with it, some beer foam flew out of the air and spilled onto the table.

This scene takes place in a low room in the city of Walder, where a group of Trode's team is drinking, and while everyone else is competing, of course, they are not idle, and they start a different kind of competition in this hut.

"I don't usually see it, but I didn't expect you to be able to drink Stein." While Natle was filling his glass, he didn't forget to fill Stein's wine.

In fact, the protagonists this time were originally Nattle and Yorkson, a pair of brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants since childhood, and there are quite a lot of opportunities to drink together, although Yorkson is not as fanatical about wine as Natle, but his alcohol consumption is not much worse than Natle's.

However, this plan was changed halfway, and Roy and Stein, who had not been notified by anyone, took the initiative to come to the door, and at first thought that they were photographed by Trode to supervise them, but after asking, they found out that they just wanted to party together.

Although Natle had a lot of treasured liquor, they decided to start with beer, which is the most important of all as Germans.

"Here, look at this." Natel pulled out a jar from under the table and shook it, making the sound of the liquid hitting the walls of the container distinctly. He pointed to the jar with pride on his face and said, "Dark beer, I changed it from someone else, it tastes quite pure, let's dry it today!" ”

"Good!"

Everyone raised their glasses and cheered together. Of the four, Nattle is a pure drunkard, while Yorkson is also more fond of wine; And Roy, because of the particularity of his previous mission, always had to go to the wine table with some people, and over time, his alcohol consumption became relatively large; Then in the end, Stein was left, he was Trode's crew, and even recognized as an honest man in the whole team, usually shy and difficult to speak, but he was a down-to-earth and reliable person. At first, the other three people didn't expect that this honest man's alcohol consumption was not small at all, and the reason for this was not clear to him, except that he had drunk with friends before, and a person who had the same idea as them wanted to get Stein drunk, but in the end, he fell under the table first, drunk and unconscious.

In fact, at that time, they didn't know that Stein's problem was because of the lack of an enzyme in the body, and without its effect, Stein could not absorb alcohol, and would not be drunk. But this is a disease, if you drink alcohol for a long time, it is very bad for the body, but for this honest man, this point cannot exist at all.

Since it was four drunken people who got together, then this drinking party became very interesting, and they also had a competition, of course, this time the four people were still on the same level, unlike the competition between Hans and Amphitri, which was completely a conspiracy.

"I'm in a good mood today, let's drink together!"

Natel shouted and toasted a beer, and the others drank their glasses down. Nattle said that he was in a good mood because they also knew that the outcome of the mission was not "canceled", but "a complete success". Although this mission is strictly kept secret from the outside world, they can also guess some inside information about such an obvious matter between Roy and Marcus, and the vague answer he gave when questioning Trode only confirmed their suspicions.

"For Marcus, one!"

Roy got up, and the crowd immediately followed suit. Regarding this operation, Roy later said that although his role is not small, because he himself does not want to mention those previous things, so he asks everyone not to magnify his role, but to strengthen the care for Marcus.

Even Trode made it clear that he would not delve into Roy's past anymore, and the others had no reason or interest in delving into it. For the sake of Roy, for the sake of Marcus, and for the unity of this team, everyone unconditionally agreed to Roy's suggestion, and it was implemented very well.

After a glass of wine, Yorkson wiped the beer foam from his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a wicked smile at Nattell, "But it's not fun, take out your little stuff at the bottom of the box and show us." ”

"Oh, you really want me dead. If you take those things out, can you just look at them with your hunger? Natel cried out, but still reached aside and picked up a clear glass bottle. This bottle was originally placed in a position that he could directly reach in his hand, which means that even if Yorkson didn't mention it, then he would take it out, and now he is just taking this opportunity, but, judging from the relationship between Nattle and Yorkson, he must have known that Yorkson would come to such a hand.

"Yo, there's a sign. Let me see," Yorkson picked up the bottle, looked at the small print on it, and whispered, "Hennessy." ”

"Hennessy!"

Roy pronounced the name directly, although Roy was not very interested in wine. But he has seen a lot of some well-known brands of wine on the table, so he naturally knows it. And now the bottle of wine on the table is synonymous with brandy, its influence is very great, to drink this brand of brandy, that is the host's attitude to the guests, but also the honor of the guests.

"You've really got a bit of a real guy!" Yorkson looked at Nattle with a smile and placed the bottle back on the table.

"Not really." Natel snorted and said to Yorkson, "If you don't have some spirits, how can this beer be different?" Those bottles and cans without words, just keep them for me to drink, you may not be used to drinking them. ”

The bottle of Hennessy on the table was one of the very few in Nattel's collection, most of which were strange unbranded and in various containers, some of which were mixed by Nuttel himself, and some of which were of unknown origin and could only be said to be alcoholic.

"Don't do this thing, just taste it slowly." Although Natel had brought the bottle out, he would still have some pain if he had dried it up in one gulp, as he had just done.

"I care so much about you, we can drink as much as we want!"

Yorkson took the bottle in his arms again as fast as the wind, and shouted at Natle.

"Yes, we can drink as much as we want!"

The other two people followed suit, causing Nattel's face to twitch