Gerald received a strict education from his family since he was a child, and although he was a nobleman who needed to socialize and therefore did not smoke or drink in principle, he was quite strict in restricting such paralyzing pleasures.

As a part-time bodyguard for the Lord of Lancaster, Gerald also has strong self-discipline, even if he likes alcohol, he usually only tastes it.

However, today's situation is more special, the banquets held by players from the bottom are completely free from the rules of the dinner parties of nobles and celebrities, although it is not yet the level of a dog and horse, but it is also quite profligate.

Impressed by the players, even Gerald, who was hiding in the corner and drinking sullenly, couldn't help but break the boundaries of his usual drinking.

Although the process of winemaking is not difficult, even ordinary people can secretly brew some fermented wine by themselves as long as they have enough surplus grain and are not afraid of being investigated.

Of course, there is no way to guarantee the quality of this wine.

If you want to drink good wine in this world, you have to buy it from the believers of Dionysus.

Although many people may have forgotten, the current Dionysian is in fact a member of the Invisible Throne, providing the Church of Sivi with the Casting and Wine God of Fortifiers, Stopher.

Because of this, the Church of the God of Games has no shortage of good wine at all—although most of the time they are exchanged for two types of Coke with the opposing church.

And Stoffer, as a believer in the god of fine wine, has not yet figured out how to brew Coke on a large scale.

The same is true of Stoffer's own gods, although it is true that through divine power, it is possible to create alcohol that tastes exactly like Coke, but that thing can already be regarded as divine wine, and it is impossible to make it on a large scale......

Sivi said that there was nothing to be done with this, at least until the Nether figured out what carbon dioxide was, and the recipe for Coke should not be so easy to crack.

Far from it.

All in all, Gerald, as a nobleman, has also drunk a lot of good wine, and he thought that the banquet held by the players could only drink some sour farmhouse fermented wine at most, but he didn't expect to be able to drink quite high-end non-sale products in the Dionysian Religion, which made him can't help but drink a few more glasses under the sadness.

Just as the strength of the wine came up, making Gerald feel a little dizzy, a voice sounded from beside him.

"Why do you stay alone in the corner and drink?" Edward, who was passing by with a skewer in his hand, greeted him.

Unlike Angela, who is full of ambition, and Princess Leah, who has no ambition but will be pushed away by the old man Vanke, Edward, as the player who has contributed the most to this event in a sense, has always stuck to his original intention as a player, only wanting to do missions and adventures in new places, and has no interest in getting involved in complicated and troublesome matters such as politics.

Therefore, after the banquet began, in order to prevent himself from being caught by Angela or Princess Leah and taken to the platform, Edward took the lead and ran to the chaotic banquet scene to eat and drink.

"Why don't you go and dance with the rabbits in their folk dance?" Edward handed Gerald a few skewers and said happily, "Although it doesn't seem interesting, if you go up and jump in person, your emotions will be unexpectedly high, and it's quite fun." ”

"Forget it, I'm not in that mood."

Gerald naturally also knew Edward, and in the previous activities, the other party's skilled fire magic was superb, although he was pressed to the ground and rubbed when he encountered the Blazing Roaring Tiger Warrior who was immune to fire damage, but after the battle against the Resurrection Night Demon still earned face, it can be said that he is one of the strongest in the Church of the God of Games.

Gerald even weighed it in his heart, thinking that Edward might be stronger than the sword-wielding believer who easily defeated him at the beginning.

He shook his head and rejected the other party's kindness.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, try a lot of meat." Edward pouted more enthusiastically: "Life always has to be brave to try." ”

He didn't mean it all, but more just wanted to see what it was like for this aristocratic young man who always had a straight face to dance the folk dance......

"Then I choose to be brave enough to try this skewer of barbecue in my hand."

Although Gerald didn't know what Edward was thinking, he really wasn't interested in dancing: "Please don't persuade me anymore, I just want to calm down alone." ”

He hadn't seen any scenes when he was a captain knight in Lancaster City, you must know that most nobles have a certain degree of artistic accomplishment, and their dancing is quite elegant and subtle, even the performances of great dancers and artists praised by the nobles have also been seen at some dinners, and they can be regarded as well-informed.

The dances that the players had previously danced with sand sculptures still had at least a certain degree of strength and technique, and the feeling of wildness as if they had broken free from the shackles was not something that could be easily created. Although not everyone can appreciate it, at least it is undeniable that it has a certain degree of ornamentation and artistry.

On the contrary, the so-called folk dance is now just a group of people holding hands around the bonfire and kicking their legs in circles, which is really not interesting.

"The mood is to be improved by yourself, no matter how long a person holds it alone, no matter how long it is calm, the uncomfortable feeling will not disappear." Next year will be younger than Gerald, but Edward, who is talking eloquently at the moment, looks more mature: "Anyway, no matter what you do, it's uncomfortable, so instead of being alone and chewing and repeating the uncomfortable feeling, why not do something troublesome, so that your brain can't be busy, and forget this uncomfortable feeling?" ”

Edward's rhetoric dissolved Gerald's refusal, and Gerald couldn't think of how to continue refusing for a moment.

And Edward also saw that Gerald wanted to continue to excuse himself, so he simply pulled the other party in the direction of the campfire.

"And it doesn't matter if you have something unhappy, everyone will always have some uncomfortable things, what can't be figured out, say it and let me open it... Ahem, can I help you make a reference. Edward continued.

When he said this, Gerald was also touched in his heart, and a figure quietly appeared in his heart.

"May I ask...... What kind of person was Mr. Mane when he was alive? ”

"Then you're asking the right question, I'll tell you, Monsieur Magna was the ...... I brought into the church in the first place" Whenever this kind of topic comes up, Edward can't help but cross his waist for a while.

In the distance, Dogan took a lewd picture of the two people pulling towards the campfire, and began to conceive the title of the new post.

He had a hunch that his post would definitely explode this time!

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Chapter 275: Folk Wind Dance