"Ringer?"

A familiar call pulled Ringer's consciousness back from the abyss of fear, and he turned his head stiffly to see the Headless Horseman sitting on his right.

"Elvie, these two are your subordinates?" A shrill voice asked.

The owner of the voice is an obese clown.

"No, it's just an acquaintance."

"In that case, let's kill it." The clown grinned, and the fat on his face squeezed his already small eyes into two slits.

At this time, Shania finally remembered where she had seen that kind of magic pattern, wasn't it the portal she had built, that is, the two of them came from her house.

"Dare to trespass on my territory? You two are dead. "Flames burned up again on her." Lord Demon, please let me deal with them. ”

Lord Demon?

Ringer's heart was shocked, combined with the situation that the Headless Horseman was also at the scene, he finally knew where he had come, this was the Demon King City in the mouth of the skeleton maid.

This means that every existence on the scene is the top elite of the underground world, and in this case, even if Elise is here, it is useless.

His heart sank, is my life going to end here?

"Lord Demon King, you might as well spare this man's life." The Headless Horseman's words were like a heavenly sound, and Ringer had never found this man's head so cute.

He thought to himself that if the Headless Horseman could help him go back, he would come to the store to drink in the future, and all of them would be free of charge.

"Elvie, you're out of your head? I think it's time for you to get a new head," Shania cried, "how can these two trespass on my territory and break into the castle of the Demon King?" ”

The Headless Horseman ignored Shania, but stood up, grabbed the head on the table, turned his face to the Demon King, bowed slightly and said:

"This man is a bartender who works in a pub and knows more about wine than anyone I know, and he can mix different wines together to produce a more wonderful taste. I've seen his skills firsthand, and the wine he made was the most delicious wine I've ever drunk, and I thought he might be able to serve the Demon King. ”

She knew that the Demon King had a habit of collecting fine wine, and that might give Ringer a chance to live.

There was only so much she could do, and she wasn't sure if it would be useful or not, but she hoped that Ringer would survive.

"Then let me see what you are capable of, if you can satisfy me, maybe you will be spared." A cold voice sounded in Ringer's head.

Ringer's heart was shocked, and he pulled Lan Ya to jump off the long table and looked at the first demon king, the true face of the demon king was hidden in the thick black shadows, and he could only see the outline of the two horns of the firstborn, and the curve of the body.

It wasn't a shadowless shadow, it was more of a materialized field, so even if his eyes were enchanted by Nilou, he couldn't see through the darkness.

"We're here to help." Ringer took a deep breath, barely regained his composure, and greeted the Demon King.

"Let's get started."

Seven old wine bottles appeared on the edge of the long table, lined up in front of Ringer.

"These are the fine wines I treasure, and if you dare to waste them, what awaits you will be the fear and torment of death beyond death." The cold voice of the Demon King sounded in Ringer's mind again.

Ringer's expression was serious, and he felt a hint of pressure, and silently opened the first bottle of wine.

The moment the cork was pulled out, an unpleasant smell of decay escaped from the mouth of the bottle, causing Ringer to frown deeply.

How long did this bottle sit before it smelled of corruption? Or is this a deliberate attempt by the Demon King?

He opened the second bottle, and a puff of green smoke came out of the bottle, bringing with it a pungent smell that felt like mustard had been poured into his nose.

Ringer's face also turned green, is this wine or poison?

Fortunately, the next few bottles are relatively normal, at least they don't emit any strange smell.

The first step in blending completely unfamiliar wines together is to start with tasting, and only after understanding their taste can you prepare them based on personal experience or existing recipes, and new recipes are constantly being developed.

Ringer set aside two bottles of decay and green smoke, which were beyond his comprehension, and he couldn't even stand the smell, let alone pour them into his mouth, so he wouldn't try them.

There were still five bottles left in front of him, he raised his left hand, his index finger tapped lightly on the belly of the first bottle, and a nearly transparent drop flew out of the bottle, and he opened his mouth to meet the drop with the tip of his tongue.

Entering the mouth, moistening the taste buds, he used his tongue to carefully analyze the composition and taste of the wine, and searched for wines with similar tastes from memory.

Soon, he tasted all five bottles of wine, each with a twist on his tongue in terms of nature, composition and taste.

Under his tongue, there is no secret to any wine.

Although the last bottle of wine did not search for a similar wine in memory, as long as it was put in less, it was not a big problem.

The Demon King said that these seven bottles of wine were his treasured wines, and excluding the two terrible bottles of unknown liquid, the remaining five bottles of wine were not top-notch in Ringer's opinion, and he couldn't help but put a question mark on the Demon King's taste in his heart.

What he has to do now is to use these five ordinary flavors of wine to make a wine that satisfies the Demon King.

If all five bottles of wine deserve to be collected in the eyes of the Demon King, it would be too simple, and he could use them with his eyes closed to make them taste even better.

However, out of caution, he still intends to go all out, and decided to exploit the potential of these five bottles to the extreme, even simple wines, as long as they are blended properly, can produce amazing results.

Under the gaze of the Demon King and the old cadres, Ringer took out the wine glass and placed it on the table, and used magic to generate pure ice cubes, some of which fell into the transparent wine glass, and the other part hung in the air.

Crystalline lines spill out of the bottle, converging together and enveloping the ice in the air.

The ratio of the five wines had already been calculated in his mind.

When the five spirits reach the tipping point of perfect fusion, the mutation is abrupt, and the floating liquid wine ball erupts into a powerful stream of mana, blooming with alternating red and black light.

The sudden change startled Ringer and almost lost control of the drinking ball.

I don't know why this change happened, but it didn't feel bad, and judging by the aroma and color, the quality of the sake has improved.

After a few seconds, the clear wine falls into the glass, which is still glowing red and black, rippling slightly, and is in excellent condition.

When the Headless Horseman saw that this glass of wine was completed, his heart was half relieved, this glass of wine was definitely enough to impress the Demon King, and then as long as Ringer agreed to join his camp, he could save his life.

"It's done, please."

The wine glass that emitted a red and black light suddenly disappeared in front of Ringer's eyes, and the demon king in the shadows seemed to raise his hand, and then his movements froze suddenly, and a pair of scarlet round eyes appeared in the darkness, exuding a palpitating red glow, like an awakened demon.

The old cadres sitting at the long table were shocked, and at the same time, they were strongly curious about the glass of wine that Lin Ge had concocted, what kind of wine could make the Demon King so out of shape.

The red eyes in the darkness vanished, and a black scroll flew out, floating in front of Ringer, slowly unfolding, and the scroll was carved with glowing red runes.

"Stay and work for me, spare you and your friends from dying."