"Summer ..... Mr. Xia. Sebas bowed to Char.

"How did you become so restrained?" Char smiled, "You weren't like this last time we met. ”

"That's how I am, very polite." Sebas smiled awkwardly.

Sebas walked up the stairs.

"So, did you come to me for something?" Char asked with some curiosity.

"It's nothing, just to visit you."

As he spoke, Sebas handed the handbag in his hand to Char.

"This is the wine made by the god of wine, since the god of wine disappeared, the wine he brewed has become a masterpiece, and I also spent a lot of money to buy it from Hades."

Char took the bag and took out an onion-shaped glass bottle from it, the liquid in the bottle glowing like a ruby in the sunlight.

He raised his hand and opened the stopper, and with a "pop", a rich aroma of wine escaped from it, and the whole soul was permeated from top to bottom by this aroma.

Sebas took a heavy breath on one side, a look of intoxication and enjoyment.

Char shoved the stopper back and said, "It's a valuable gift, but I'm sorry, I don't seem to have anything to match it." ”

Hearing this, Sebas was stunned.

Will this kind of existence not be able to give a gift that matches this wine?

How can it be!?

Obviously, he had understood what he was coming from.

Truth be told, before coming in, Sebas had been wondering if Char would accept his gift.

After all, for this kind of existence, which may have lived from the gods to the present, the more precious wine may have been drunk.

But it was already the most precious gift he could come up with.

At this moment, Char's reaction was diametrically opposed to what he thought, with the sentence "There is nothing that can match it", which raised the preciousness of this gift, gave himself enough face, and eliminated the apprehension in his heart.

Sebas couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although this being was like a true god, but it didn't have any god arrogance.

Just like the sages of old, they are humble, wise, sincere and gentle.

In addition to sighing, Sebas hurriedly followed Char's words.

"No, no, no."

Then, he smiled and said, "Thanks to you, I have recently become a regular and have received a bonus." ”

Char asked with interest, "Is it because you caught that nightmare?" ”

"Yes." "Hades hasn't had anything like this in hundreds of years," Sebas said. ”

"Is it...."

Char smiled, but didn't say anything more.

After a pause, he looked at the wine in his hand, "After the wine is opened, it seems that it needs to be drunk quickly." ”

He looked at Sebas and smiled, "Are you going to drink it together?" ”

"Are you going to drink it now?" Sebas opened his eyes and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry, this wine won't go bad for at least a few hundred years." ”

"If you don't drink wine, can you use it to watch?" Char teased.

"No, that's not what I meant." Sebas couldn't help but say, "I mean, you can wait for some special good day, or drink when you're happy." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sebas reacted.

This wine may not be as precious to the immediate existence as he thinks.....

He was about to say something when Char raised his hand and motioned for him to look around.

"Isn't it a good day?"

Hearing this, Sebas took a few curious steps and walked onto the balcony, where he saw a panoramic view of the entire castle, a huge moving magical creation.

He looked at the mountain landscape that passed in front of him again.

Forested plateaus, layers of rocks, dense jungle mist that looms over the valleys above the mountains, colorful autumn, blooming spring, nature is like a careless painter, overturning the palette here - blending all kinds of colors into one.

Overlooking the snow-capped mountains, it is white, and it seems to be transparent, and it is beautiful.

But the most striking thing is the destination they are about to reach, which is a large lake on a plateau.

The clouds and mist seem to be far away, not near, the sun shines through the clouds and mist on the surface of the lake, just like the beauty of ink painting, but then, a breeze blows, tearing the clouds and mist, the water ripples, the sun sways to the lake, sparkling.

Due to the jurisdiction, Sebas sees a lot of city houses and brick-paved streets all day long, and although it is still beautiful, he will always get tired of seeing the same scenery for a long time.

He hadn't seen a natural sight like this in a long time.

Char's voice came from one side.

"Fate is unpredictable, happiness and accidents, you never know when it will come.

Maybe the next moment, the wine will fall to the ground and shatter, or maybe I'll get a better wine.

Drink it while it's still in my hands, while it's still at its best.

For most ordinary people, there are not so many good days in this world, but for me, a warm sunny day is enough. ”

When people hover on the edge of life and death, they will always become more mature.

After being rescued by the old man from the snowfield, Char became quite Buddhist, and his state was exacerbated when he lost his heart.

He now has only one goal in life, that is, to lie flat, go with the flow, and have fun in time.

Sebas came back to his senses and smiled, "You're right, there's nothing like a beautiful view." ”

After a pause, he thought for a moment, and then said regretfully, "Although I would love to enjoy a good wine with you in such a beautiful scenery, I am sorry that I have to harvest souls next.

Today's work is a bit much, and I have to bring a big person. ”

Then, he laughed at himself, "I think it's not just ordinary people, but also death." ”

Char asked with some curiosity, "Who is the big man you are talking about?" ”

"There's no need to hide it from you."

Sebas pondered for a moment and said solemnly.

"The Third Emperor of the Britannian Empire, Moria Britannia."

Char's eyes opened slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, and he fell silent, turned his head, and looked at the staircase.

It seems that he wants to see the woman downstairs who is cleaning hard through the staircase.....