"Alright, it's time to eat." Op and Gangan brought out a table of dishes, and Krent hung his apron in the kitchen door, smiling and saying to the others.

The three of them just stopped talking and made it to the table.

Krent wears a dark brown slim-fitting overalls, which are characterized by their large pockets and are very popular with civilians, but people with a little status disdain to wear them.

In their eyes, the work uniform is equal to the inferior people.

But Krent didn't care, even if he was wearing overalls, others would have to call him "Boss".

He came out with three bottles of wine, one opaque and unclear, one fine red wine, and one colorless gin.

"My old job, Op, bring me some ice." Krent smiled at the group.

"Wow, it seems that I have a good day today, and the boss's treasured good wine has been taken out." Davis said excitedly.

The cheapest of the three bottles of Krent cost tens of thousands of crowns, and the taste is naturally a must.

And he mixes the wine with his own hands, which is not an honor that ordinary people can have.

When Opp brought the ice, Krent first moistened his glass with high-grade red wine, and then opened the opaque bottle.

Suddenly, a strange aroma of wine wafted out as if it had a shape.

It was a strange feeling, there was everything in the field of vision, but everyone felt that something tentacle was sticking out of the mouth of the bottle.

"The taste of greed...... Is this a magical creation? Xiu watched with interest.

Magical creations represent depravity, and some items are contaminated with a strange magical aura.

For example, if a magician dies in a state of extreme resentment, the objects around him may be tainted with the aura of depravity and possess all kinds of incredible abilities.

And regardless of its capabilities, its ultimate purpose is to pollute the world.

If left unchecked, the consequences are immeasurable.

In the past magic era, no matter what kind of magician it was, as long as he saw this kind of magical creation, he would take the initiative to contain it, after all, this world belongs to everyone.

Of course, there are also some cult people who specialize in creating this kind of magical creation, and their purpose is to destroy the world, and who can figure out the thoughts of cultists.

However, after the beginning of the new era, no magical creations were born, and some of the former ones were well contained.

This kind of thing is harmful, but it's not really big, because in the mysterious realm, there are not only various powerful transcendent races, but also six thousand-year-old families pressing on it, and saying that it can destroy the world is simply a pleasure.

"Yes, this bottle of wine comes from a stingy old man, who made trouble for money and finally broke his family, hanged himself in his wine cellar, and it took a few meals of the original wine to condense into this bottle, which I usually don't want to drink." Krent began to mix as he explained to a few people.

The smell alone of this bottle of wine can make ordinary people drunk, and a single drop of diluted water is enough to pollute an entire block of people in District 6.

They will become indifferent to anything, they will only feel thirsty all the time, and then they will drink all the liquids like crazy, and by the final stage of contamination, they will start drinking blood.

However, in the eyes of those present, this was just a concoction for them to taste the wine, and the bottle had the mark of the hammer of war set by Joseph, and all contamination would be shattered when it left the bottle.

That's where the powerhouse of the top sequence comes in.

No matter how strange and incomprehensible a magical creation is, it is nothing in the face of absolute power.

Xiu couldn't help but lose his mind a little when he watched Krent's dazzling bartending moves, after all, Ra was also good at bartending, and even the matter of bartending was the first thing he brought up.

When he was a child, Ra used bartending to show off in front of Xiu, and finally poured him a glass after mixing, and the result was juice.

He also smiled and said that Xiu was too young to drink, and the reason why he used so many bells and whistles in front of him was just to give him a long insight.

"Here, taste." Krent poured a glass for the three of them first, Gangan handed him a white towel, and Krent took it and wiped his face casually.

Xiu picked up the glass and looked at it first, the glass was cylindrical and transparent, the wine was pale red, and there was a piece of ice floe floating on it, and there was no smell of anything, and the aroma of the wine seemed to be contained in the wine.

Chihuo couldn't wait to taste it, and then his eyes turned red vertical pupils, and his body writhed involuntarily, and then he exhaled and calmed down.

"Hey, just now I suddenly remembered that my treasures came up, and I almost couldn't help but turn into a dragon type, good wine!" Chihuo smiled and admired.

Xiu also took a sip, the rich aroma of wine exploded in his mouth, and his whole head was in a trance, and for a moment the desire for freedom overwhelmed all his thoughts.

In that moment, he wanted to abandon his promise to Morse, to Ra, to ignore everything and only pursue the freedom he wanted.

However, he soon calmed down, the sea of spirit was calm, and the throbbing in his soul was also suppressed by strong reason.

"With this glass of wine, today is not in vain." Xiu also exclaimed.

"Hahaha." Krent laughed happily, and then mixed half a cup for the three Gangan and himself, they didn't have such a strong strength, at most a half a cup, any more would be really disadvantageous.

"Eat, eat, eat." Krent mixed the wine, sat down, and began to greet everyone.

Davis is in charge of managing the underground organization, mingling in all kinds of shady occasions, and it is natural for the gags to stir up the atmosphere, and everyone will say a few words from time to time, and the guests and hosts will be happy for a while.

In fact, eating in a big family is very particular, especially the former nobles, let alone talking during dinner, even if the soup spoon accidentally hits the plate louder, they will be reprimanded.

It's just that there are not so many rules among civilians, and after a day's work, it is normal for the family to finally sit together and chat.

Krent is not a man of the rules, and he never sees himself as a nobleman, and there are so many people under his control.

And after Ra appeared, his "dinner table culture" gradually began to influence others, first in the family of the three archons, and later in various forces, slowly spreading to the entire continent.

Nowadays, even the upper class is used to talking about things while eating.

Of course, there are advantages to this to be accepted by them, such as eating to hide their looks, and judging the certainty of the negotiation from the other party's appetite......

Regardless, this era has become bizarre.

"Mr. Xiu, I don't know what you came to me for." Krent spoke as if inadvertently.

"It's not a big deal, I heard that you and Morse are allied?" Xiu used a knife to cut open the lamb ribs on the plate in front of him, and then forked a piece of meat with a fork.

"Yes, Mr. Xiu even knows Elder Morse, which is really amazing." Krent's face did not change, when he first saw him, he knew that Xiu was definitely not a simple person, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Although he hadn't dealt with him a few times, when Gangan reported to him, he easily checked Xiu's identity, which was really shocking.

"I'm kind of allied with Morse, and I've done something for him." Xiu said calmly.

Chihuo, who was concentrating on eating, raised his eyebrows, but he lowered his head and no one could see it.

Didn't you say not to tell Krent?

Krent will not die for the sixth district, if something is wrong, he will immediately retreat, if he knows the mission of the Chihuo people, I am afraid that he will plan something in this name.

"Oh, I've heard Gangan say something, it seems like going to the sky capital to kill someone, right?"

Xiu nodded.

"Is that a bad thing to handle? Why are you back in District 6 again? Krent was still smiling, as if he were just talking.

In fact, I was already asking about the purpose of cultivation very straightforwardly.

"You should know who I am, there's nothing bad for me to deal with." Xiu didn't look nervous at all.

"As for the matter of District 6, I still have a few friends here, thinking about coming back to see what is going on, and if there is anything I can help." Xiu is not bad, this is also his purpose.

It seems to be plain and clear, but in fact, nothing has been said.

However, Krent is also an old fritter, so there is no need to ask any more, so he chatted with Gangan next to him again.

"I'd like to ask you for a favor this time." Having eaten and drunk, Xiu wiped his mouth and said to Krent.

"No problem, you say, what's the matter?" Krent readily agreed.

"I don't know much about the situation in Region 6, and I want to buy a copy of the information from you."

"Little things, this is also my old job, Gangan, you take Mr. Xiu downstairs to get information, by the way, you can take a look at it yourself, don't come back, you don't know anything." When Xiu first met Krent in Meclos, he was an intelligence monger.

"Okay boss." Gangan got up.

"That's a bother, I'll leave first." Xiuya stood up, took out 100,000 kroner and put it on the table, and followed Gangan out.

It doesn't take that much money to buy information, but Crent's glass of wine is worth it.

It is normal for a person, no matter how noble he is, to have dirty desires and thoughts in his heart.

Suppressing it for too long will not be beneficial, and releasing it appropriately will not only benefit the mood, but also make the spiritual power more consolidated.

After watching Xiu go out the door, Krent shrugged, "Op, put the money away, Davis, you go wash the dishes." ”

"Okay boss." Davis grimaced and began to clean up the dishes.

"Boss, will you lose a little?" Opp put away the money and asked Krent.

Magical creations can't be measured by money, especially at that level of cultivation, I don't know how much benefit a little spiritual power can be improved.

Anyway, there will definitely be no loss in repairing.

"Look at your face, are we short of money?" Krent waved his hand nonchalantly, "That's good, he pays for it, and we sell intelligence, as long as we don't become enemies." ”

"How chilling it would be for such a character to become an enemy." Krent said quietly.