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Her little hands were still gripping the wine jar, and her little face was a little flushed.
Until now, she is still not drunk, her body's ability to break down alcohol is amazing, and after drinking, she burps again.
In terms of drinking, Feng Yao is the most elegant, Wang Ling is decent, and he always drinks very slowly, the little princess drinks faster than the two of them, and now she is the first to finish drinking.
After Wang Ling finished drinking, he found that Feng Yao and the little princess had already finished drinking, and they were opening the communicator to scan each other.
There were more than 20 jars of wine beside him, and the three of them drank a lot.
"Good amount of alcohol." Wang Ling sighed in his mouth.
"Even if you praise me, I won't admit defeat, I'm going to beat you." The little princess snorted.
"What, I'm the king of wine, and you'll all be defeated by me." Feng Yao said proudly.
The little princess looked at Feng Yao with a look of adoration, "Aunt Feng, I'll defeat him later, you have to let me do it." β
"It's up to me to see how I feel." Feng Yao waved her hand, noncommittal.
This tone was quite big, Wang Ling smiled, "How do you know that I will lose, what if I win?" β
"Isn't winning a pearl, not to mention not necessarily."
"Generous." Wang Ling said.
"I'm bound to get that sword of yours." The little princess looked quite confident.
"If you win, it's just a broken sword." Wang Lingman didn't care.
"You...... You even said it was a broken sword. β
"Well, Broken Sword." Wang Ling picked it up and waved it, turned his face, looked at the little princess, and asked seriously, "Do you think there is anything wrong?" β
"Say whatever you want." The little princess snorted angrily, "I'll win you anyway." β
"Since you are so sincere, then I don't accept your challenge, obviously I can't say it." Wang Ling touched his chin and said as if the old god was there.
"Huh." The little princess was amused by his words, "Challenge, it's you who challenge me." β
"No, it's the two of you challenging me." Feng Yao interjected.
"Aunt Feng." The little princess looked at her dissatisfied.
"Alright, alright, even if you lose, I'll help you defeat this kid." Feng Yao smiled and spoke.
"No, I'm going to beat him myself, so I can show how much I'm drinking." The little princess looked very stubborn.
"I don't know how much you drink." Feng Yao shook her head.
"You don't believe me." The little princess looked at Feng Yao, and she was also a little angry, the person closest to her didn't believe her.
"It's not that I don't believe you, it's because I'm the one who wins in the end." This one told her very arrogantly.
Seeing that both of them were so confident in their own drinking, Wang Ling was relieved, he was really afraid that something would happen in this competition.
After getting drunk with Feng Yao, he was able to leave and go to find the stone tablet alone. Of course, the little princess's alcohol consumption is not as good as Feng Yao's, if Feng Yao is drunk, you can imagine what will happen to the little princess, so he didn't take it seriously at all.
Regarding the amount of alcohol, Wang Ling asked himself that it was not very good, but it was not so bad.
A small abacus is a small abacus, and Wang Ling intends to do so.
The next action of the three people is only one word, drink.
Jar after jar, drink more.
When drinking, Wang Ling also glanced at the two of them from time to time, the little princess didn't mention it, she was still drinking like a calf thirsty to death, Feng Yao didn't change at all.
"It looks like this woman has two hits." But Wang Ling doesn't think that as a man, he can drink worse than a woman, although some women drink amazingly, but men seem to be more talented in this area.
"One altar and one altar is too slow, let's have two altars at a time." Wang Zero began to increase the amount.
"Two altars, heh, I like it." Feng Yao is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
The little princess smiled after hearing this, and did not object.
So drinking one jar at a time became drinking two jars at a time, and the drinking phase changed dramatically, only to see three people, one holding two jars of wine, and pouring it into his mouth.
The transformation of this picture of wine fighting has caused a lot of discussion.
"The amount of alcohol consumed by the Seven Elders is really good, I support her, she will definitely win."
"Our little princess is also amazing, she is beautiful and can drink, she is really talented and beautiful."
"I support the Seven Elders."
"I support the little princess."
The crowd was talking, and before they knew it, Wang Ling was left alone. It's not because everyone doesn't support him, it's because he really has nothing to support, in terms of appearance, he is a man, and in terms of status, he can't be compared with those two at all. Even if people support it, there must be a reason to support it, and now it seems that Wang Ling is useless, of course, if he is a beauty, there may be supporters.
Wang Ling, who was drinking, shivered, stopped, looked around suspiciously, and looked around with doubts in his eyes. This doubt came and went quickly, and he soon continued to bury himself in wine.
After drinking the two jars, he had already expected that the two girls had finished drinking, so he quickly turned on the communicator and scanned the two girls.
"There's one out." Looking at the communicator, Wang Ling opened his mouth, it is not easy to drink one out of the game until now.
The little princess burped and was drunk, "Burp...... Can I still drink...... Drink again...... Defeat you...... Hiccup......"
"You've lost."
Feng Yao also helped the little princess sit up, "Let's drink here first, I'll send her back first." β
Drinking this, the wine accumulated in the little princess's body finally got out of control, the whole person was slightly drunk at first, quickly became drunk, and her body was also a little shaky, looking like a pitiful woman who wanted to sleep and vomit.
As if she couldn't bear to see the little princess like this, Feng Yao took the initiative to stop the wine fight.
Wang Ling also restrained himself at the right time and said hello, anyway, he has nothing to lose now, so it is better to send a favor.
"I'll go back first, and where I found the stele, I can tell you that although I only found three steles, but there are still steles hidden in the depths, I don't know, if you're lucky, you might be able to find it." Feng Yao waved the communicator as she spoke, signaling Wang Ling to receive it.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wang Ling's communicator to react, and when he looked down, a map had been teleported.
"Thank you." Wang Ling actually already has the answer, but he is still very grateful.
"I'll go first." After speaking, Feng Yao left with the little princess.
Wang Ling didn't stop, he stepped out of the void step by step, the speed was very fast, and the figure gradually disappeared without a trace.
The three of them left, and the soldiers began to clean up the empty jars of wine that had been drunk, as well as the ones that were left.
With a "pop", a jar of wine inadvertently cracked in the arms of a soldier, and what poured out of the crack of the cracked jar was not wine, but a pitch-black flame.
The black flame lunged straight at the soldier, fast and shaped like a ghost.
But a hand was faster than him, and it quickly landed on top of the flames, and when it touched, a muffled snort came out, and the soldier's face turned pale, and the black flames disappeared without a trace.
"It's funny, you dare to do things in the wine jar." The soldier didn't laugh angrily, and his voice was a little meaningful, "I just don't know what the Seventh Elder would think if he knew about this." β
In his opinion, this flame appeared in the wine jar to assassinate the Seven Elders.
The power of the flame is not bad, if it weren't for his own strength, I'm afraid he would suffer a big loss.
Without the flames, the jar was empty, and there was no difference between it and usual.
There must have been a difference in weight between an empty jar and a jar full of wine, and the soldier turned over the jar and found an overweight rune at the bottom.
"If you want to set up such a bureau, you must not be able to do it in a short period of time." The soldier looked thoughtful, and then smiled coldly, "Dare to be so blatant, I don't know if you are stupid or smart." β
Even if there are countless soldiers in the Feng clan, if you want to find out something among thousands of troops, it is not impossible to do it, especially when it comes to the elders of the clan.
Wang Ling was already far away, and he didn't know that something had happened there, and Feng Yao was also rushing back to the Feng Clan space, so he didn't know either.
After flying for a while, Wang Ling stopped and came to a ruin.
Surrounded by green hills, there is only one ruin, which sits here alone. The ground has long been dug up, and the rocks are piled up in one place, like a small mountain.
He didn't rush to look for it, but observed his surroundings.
The geographical environment here is hidden, and I don't know how Feng Yao found it and what kind of means she relied on.
The remnants of the monument are hidden underground, and they are easily undetected, and if they are found, they may require the help of some special means.
If you want to find the remnant monument in this state, Wang Ling believes that there are several ways, "First, look for ancient records, find clues from them, and then scrutinize and investigate step by step, with the help of a huge army, search, and constantly narrow the scope until you reach here; Second, using an unimaginably powerful detector to conduct a carpet search directly, it happens to find traces of the remnants here; Three, encounter by chance. β
For the three inferences, Wang Ling thinks that the first one is the most likely, if the other two, such as the third, can't say that he doesn't believe in such a thing as luck, but that the variables of luck are too great, this place is not like a place where Feng Yao often comes, as soon as he comes, he finds the remnant of the monument, and it is a remnant of the monument hidden in the ground, who believes it, at least he himself does not believe it. Second, if that kind of powerful detector exists, I am afraid that more than three pieces will fall into Feng Yao's hands; And even Feng Yao guessed that there might be more than three remnant tablets, and this kind of remark also denied this inference in disguise.
As a result, there is only one inference that can be established.
Generating such an inference is not useless for Wang Ling, since Feng Yao can find the remnants of the monument through ancient books, he can also use the same method.
Where there is a remnant of the monument, it is likely that something unusual has happened, and it is likely to be recorded in ancient books, and the record may not be complete, but the key is to be able to find the remnant monument.
After thinking about this, Wang Ling began to search, according to the method last time, using his powerful consciousness ability to carefully explore the geology.
Soon, he lifted a few rocks and dived underground, looking for them as he went.
The power of consciousness can detect in the ground much more than in the air, and the resistance of the ground is more than ten times greater than that of the air, and the distance that the power of consciousness can detect is very limited. The place where Feng Yao found the remnant of the monument was obviously more than the depth he had detected. So, after coming here, he still tried to get through the bottom and continue to explore.
A few hours later, after continuously opening up hundreds of meters underground, Wang Ling's face suddenly became happy, and he accelerated the speed of opening, and soon, in a rock interlayer, he successfully found a remnant of the stele.