Chapter 350: Sweet Fruit Wine
Shirley also fought hard for the bottle of sweet fruit wine that she had never seen before, and she apologized for the first time.
This surprised the mature female elf, thinking that only the matter about good wine could make Shirley let go of her usual pride and seriously admit the mistakes she had made.
"Mr. Half-Elf, I was so excited to smell such a unique aroma of wine just now, which led to some disrespectful words, please forgive me." After Shirley apologized, she continued, "And please be sure to exchange this sweet fruit wine for us, I promise to bring out something that will satisfy you!" ”
Chen Yue accepted the other party's apology and smiled: "You didn't mean to say that, I'll forgive you first, but you need to show sincerity in exchange for sweet fruit wine!" ”
"Of course, please wait for a while, let me find the treasure in the space ring." Shirley said as a matter of course, and then went to rummage through her own spatial ring.
The people who came to participate in the god-level meeting are all masters of the masters, and some of them have an unusually sensitive sense of smell, and they can smell the aroma of sweet fruit wine from afar, although it is not as good as the god fruit wine, but the aroma of the wine is also unique, for people who like to drink, they must want to taste the specific taste.
Three professionals in different positions stood up one after another, and one of them was a dwarf whose beard was about to drag to the ground, and although they usually liked high spirits, as long as it was a wine, no matter what type of wine, the dwarves wanted to taste it, and many dwarves had a lifelong desire to taste all the fine wines in the world.
"What do you call this friend?"
The first to come to Chen Yue's side was an orc who was relatively close, belonging to the demigod powerhouse in the werewolf clan, and a dagger pinned to the other party's waist exuded divine power fluctuations without concealment, making people understand at a glance that this was an artifact dagger, and the person who came was a powerful artifact envoy.
Chen Yue looked at the silver-white werewolf who was more than two meters tall, and said in a deep voice: "Uninvited orc, don't you know that when you ask for someone's name, you should introduce yourself first." ”
"That's true, you and I don't know each other, I really have to introduce myself first." The silver-white werewolf split its long mouth, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, "I am the patriarch of the silver werewolf clan, the silver wolf, the governor of the northern territory of the orc empire, and I have the artifact wolf god's fangs, which is a gift from the wolf god himself. ”
The silver white werewolf introduces himself in great detail, and he is not afraid of others targeting him, and he has a lot of confidence in his own strength.
Chen Yue touched the two short swords on his waist and said concisely: "Achilles!" A half-elf adventurer with the artifacts Ice Bringer and Frost Bringer. ”
"I'm afraid that's not your real identity, right? We orcs don't hide our identities. The silver wolf said with a slight disappointment, the other party obviously didn't want to tell him his true identity, so he moved out of the adventurer's suit.
"However, it is normal for you to conceal your identity, especially those who are in the secret forces, and there are a lot of god-level meetings this time."
The silver wolf pointed to the black-clothed man in the corner who was shrouded in a cloak, and the other party's appearance of not being allowed to enter made him not even interested in introducing himself, and it was in vain to ask when he went up.
"I have my own reasons, I can't tell my true identity, I can only say sorry." Chen Yue hugged his fist and said, "If you have a chance in the future, you will naturally know my identity." ”
"The mysterious is still the orcs of our major tribes."
The silver wolf was not angry at Chen Yue's answer, seventy or eighty percent of the people on the scene concealed their identities, they were all killers of their respective forces, and they were usually very hidden, if it weren't for the face of the ancient god of death, Jeger, they would not have come to participate in this kind of meeting with many people.
Another human and dwarf arrived at the same time, and with their hearing, they could hear Chen Yue and the silver wolf talking very well, and then introduced themselves.
"Steelhammer, the former king of the Fire Dwarf clan, I came here smelling the smell of fine wine."
"Zachari, from the kingdom of Saint Laurent among the human nations, also came with the smell of wine, please forgive us for coming uninvited."
Seeing that the others had introduced themselves, the mature female elf also spoke, "Adeline, the elf kingdom of the forest. ”
Chen Yue had some impressions of the Fire Rock Dwarven Clan and the Saint Laurent Kingdom, which were the mainstays of the Dwarven races and the human realms, respectively, similar to the status of the Lich in the realm of the undead. As for the forest elf kingdom of mature female elves, it is a country formed by forest elves, and there is more than one elf kingdom.
"I didn't expect the sweet fruit wine I brewed to attract three of them." Chen Yue smiled slightly and said, "Since you are so worthy of sweet fruit wine, let's give you a taste of this bottle first." ”
The elf princess Shirley raised her head when she heard this, and said anxiously: "Lord Achilles, why do you want to drink it now that you promised to exchange it for me?" ”
"Don't worry, I still have some sweet fruit wine, and the one that was traded to you is indispensable."
After Chen Yue finished speaking, he took a few wine glasses, poured them full of amber sweet fruit wine, and handed them to everyone who was already itching, including Shirley and Adeline.
The silver wolf and the steel hammer raised their wine glasses, not afraid of whether there was poison in them, and drank them directly.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Zachari didn't choose the orcs and dwarves to drink, it was a violent thing, he first looked at the quality of the wine, then smelled the wine, and then took a sip, his movements gracefully like a noble gentleman, in stark contrast to the silver wolf and the steel hammer.
"Good wine, just not strong enough!"
"I think it's just the right amount of intensity." Silver Wolf took a closer look at it, and then said, "It's very suitable for elves to drink, but fruit wine is not my favorite. ”
Steelhammer nodded in agreement and agreed: "Although this sweet fruit wine is good, I still like high-strength spirits, and that kind of wine is strong enough to drink." ”
"Sweet fruit wine is also suitable for the human nobility, but they don't have this blessing." Zachari looked at the amber liquid in the wine glass and said: "Although this sweet fruit wine is not as good as the divine fruit wine, the gap is not very large, I don't know how much better it is than other mortal wines, presumably the materials required and the difficulty of brewing are very high." ”
Shirley and Adeline, who also tasted it in small sips, felt that Silver Wolf and Zachari were very right, they were very empathetic as elves, and the sweet fruit wine was simply a tailor-made wine for their elves, and it was the best wine they had ever tasted except for the divine fruit wine.