Chapter 201: The Principality of Noah in Chaos (4)
"Lord Lynn, it's your turn. ”
Lynn's body seems to float up, in the Principality of Hamp, he can climb to the current position, almost relying on nepotism with the nobles to ascend to the throne, usually there are many women who take the initiative to give their arms, and now seeing the beauty persuading him to drink, he hurriedly picked up the wine glass, dried it all, and then grunted to fill it to himself, drank it all, and then said in a daze: "It's your turn." ”
"My lord, you won't drink this and get confused? I drank this cup for my adjutant, and I didn't say I wanted to drink it again. Merial laughed.
"That's what's wrong with you, Lord Castle, we came from afar, shouldn't you take the initiative to drink a glass to show it?" Lynn said as he took the initiative to fill the wine glass in front of him: "Look, I'm ready." ”
Meria's delicate body looked weak, the drunkenness was clearly visible, and the eyes were even more coquettish, even Ron, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but look at her twice, although he knew that Merial had some elements of acting in it, but her current appearance, thinking of the two of them might have to live together for a while before and after, Ron couldn't help but feel a little hot.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Merial drank the wine from the glass again. Ron took advantage of the fact that no one would pay attention to him now, and when he took a sip of wine in his glass, Ron's face couldn't help but change as soon as he drank it.
If the world has a clear understanding of the degree of the drink, the degree of this wine, in the previous life, was close to fifty degrees, it is definitely the kind of strong liquor, although the wine has a faint fruity taste, but this degree, Ron asked himself if he couldn't drink two glasses.
"This dog thing. Ron couldn't help cursing in his heart, although the cup they drank in was not as good as a large mug with low-alcohol ale, but this kind of wine vessel like a porcelain cup, a full glass was definitely a lot, and this Lynn obviously wanted to get Merial drunk.
"Miss City Lord, we have come from afar, everyone in the Second Legion has long wanted to make friends with the brothers of the First Legion and fight together, but there has been no chance, the First Legion guards the eastern frontier of the empire, and has been fighting against the fierce Belu people for many years, I drink two glasses, I wish the First Legion more victories in the future!"
Before Merial could speak, Lynn picked up her glass and drank two large glasses.
Many of the soldiers and officers of Boer City have a little ugly faces, the main force of the First Army has long been wiped out in Yoder Town, and now the only remaining troops may be these Boer City troops under Ron and Meria, Lynn's words are like rubbing salt on their wounds.
Meria had no choice but to have another drink. Her drinking stance is in stark contrast to Lynn's. Merial drank wine with great elegance, and the golden liquor, like a stream, fell gently into her red lips. Everyone around her could clearly see that after she put down the porcelain glass, there was a faint lip print on the edge of the glass, which was intriguing, and the others around her were already like this, not to mention Lynn, who wanted to turn into the cup in Merial's hand, and his hot snort gushed out with a thick smell of wine.
The army usually prohibits drinking, but once it starts, this wine is said to be drunk to the end, Lynn burped, as long as Merial drank the first glass, then she must be poured down, he was arranging the wine before, in fact, he had secretly moved his hands and feet, except for their table was a fake wine, the table where the other soldiers were located, which was mixed with half a bottle of water, when arranging the seats, Lynn consciously let his soldiers and the soldiers of Boer City sit separately, drunk these defenders, and with the combat effectiveness of their Second Army, take this small Boer City, naturally, is not a problem.
Of course, Lynn's main purpose is no longer Ball City, as long as he can get his hands on this beautiful and lovely city lord, even if it is only for one night, he feels that it is worth the trip.
In the name of her newcomer, Lynn toasted to Merial in a row. Merial always said delicately that she was too strong to drink, and she really couldn't do it, but she couldn't help it, but she could slowly empty the porcelain cup.
The two of them went back and forth, and in a few moments, Merial had drunk six glasses, and Lynn had drunk even more, as many as twelve. This wine felt very mellow when it was tasted, but the stamina was quite large, and the soldiers and officers of the entire Lord's Palace, including the civilians of Boer City who came to serve as waiters, clearly felt Lynn's color. How much alcohol can a woman be able to drink, didn't he deliberately want to see the latter's drunkenness?
"My lord, your station is so far away from here, and you brought so many soldiers here, is it considered a unauthorized use of troops, in case the Grand Duke tracks it down-"
Meria looked a little drunk and hazy, even when she sat in her seat, her delicate body swayed from side to side, and Lynn felt as if she had reached her limit, but his consciousness was still quite clear.
"Shit! Grand Duke ...... It's gone, what is the unauthorized use of troops, haha, Lao Tzu is just going to move...... Troops!"
Lynn's words were like thunder, and many soldiers at the scene couldn't help but look at Lynn, Ron's eyelids jumped slightly, but he didn't say anything.
The Grand Duke is gone?
Ron glanced at Lynn deeply, and said that he was drunk and spit out the truth, Lynn is obviously a little better now, and combined with the previous reaction of the Duchy of Noah to the invasion of the Belu people, coupled with the incident of Roa Ling, it is really possible.
How could the lords of a principality like the Fjords of Death be able to stop once the apparently largest Grand Duke had disappeared? If this news was confirmed, it would soon be the resumption of the war in Boer City.
"Guys, I'm so sorry, Lord Lynn got drunk and started talking nonsense, don't take it seriously. ”
At this time, the officer who had spoken during the day hurriedly stood up and said with a smile.
"Fart, I'm not drunk. Lynn pressed the officer down: "Miss Meria, my lieutenant was talking nonsense just now, I'll have two more drinks." ”
Meria drank the seventh glass of wine a little helplessly, and even Ron was a little worried at this time, looking at Meria's state, he couldn't tell whether he was really drunk or pretending.