Chapter 63: At a Banquet

Sebas came back to his senses, looked at Semele, and said with some displeasure.

"What is fake wine? I bought it from Hades at a great price.

After the disappearance of the god of wine, these drinks are just as much as they are drank! ”

"I ask you, how many years has Bacchus been missing?" Semmele asked.

"One.... For more than a thousand years. Sebas was a little uncertain.

"At that time, the wine brewed was basically brewed and drunk as much as possible, and if it was left for too long, it would affect the taste, even if there was left, more than a thousand years, how much do you think there would be left?" Seymler continued.

After a pause, he continued, "Your status in the underworld shouldn't be high, right? ”。

Sebas's expression was even more displeased.

It's true, but you can't say it out loud!

"It's okay." Sebas Road.

"Do you think even the Dionysian wine that you can buy with money is true?" Semmele asked.

Sebas was silent for a moment, he thought for a moment and said, "But the wine tastes ....."

"It's just a blend." "With a secret technique of flavoring, blending the rest of the wine with some real Dionysian wine, the flavor is not much different." ”

Then he asked, "Who sells this wine in Hades, Tanatos?" ”

Listening to the man in front of him casually calling death by name, Sebas's heart paused slightly, and just as he wanted to say something, he remembered the scene when he first met Char.

Char also casually said the name of the Great Death like this at that time.

Sebas felt that the bartender in front of him should not be the kind of person who didn't know the rules.

But if you know the rules and still say the name of the true god so naturally, in a sense, it is even more terrifying than the former.....

He swallowed softly, and his tone of voice to the bartender began to change a little.

"A man who claims to be the apprentice of Bacchus, Ikarios."

"Ikarios?" Seymler frowned slightly, "He's dead, and even if he were really alive, he wouldn't claim to be my apprentice."

I never take any apprentices, I just taught him some techniques of winemaking. ”

Sebas's eyelids jumped wildly when he said the word "I", he slowly raised his head, carefully looked at the bartender in front of him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Char who was sitting by the window.

He had finished the cocktail, and at some point he pulled out a book and flipped through it by candlelight, as if he didn't care about what was happening here.

"You.... What's your name? Sebas asked cautiously.

"Semele." Semmele said.

Call.... OK.... What a ghost!

Sebas's heart roared, how could he not be familiar with Greek mythology as a working boy working under the Greek gods.

Isn't that the name the mother of Dionysus, the god of wine!!?

The woman who was fooled by Hera into wanting to see Zeus's true body, and then burned to ashes by Zeus's divine body.

"Your name is so familiar...," Sebas said with a stiff smile.

Semmele took a glass from under the counter, then a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet in the back, and with a crisp sound, he pulled the stopper, poured some into the glass, and placed it in front of Sebas.

"Taste it, it's the real thing."

The rich aroma of wine poured into his nostrils with the movement of molecules, and the smell alone was intoxicating.

Sebas moved his throat, wanting to say something, but he continued to pick up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip, the taste was mellow, the taste was warm, and the full aroma surged in his mouth.

It was very similar to the wine he had drunk before, and it was really difficult to detect the difference at first, but then, the long aftertaste made it impossible to extricate himself, and the stamina was also greater, and there was a sense of dreaminess.

After drinking this wine, Sebas has already confirmed the identity of the bartender in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the god of wine, who has been missing for almost a thousand years, would appear in such a tavern that had just opened for a short time, and .....

Sebas glanced back at Char again.

Will do things under his hands.....

Sebas apparently misunderstood something, and the tavern also had a stake in Semele, so Semele was the third owner.

The first is Alicia, who gives all the money, and the second is Char, who comes up with ideas, but Alicia doesn't care about the tavern, while Seymler is more focused on wine.

So on the bright side, Char is the owner of this shop.

Speaking of.... The last time the Book of the Dead was changed seemed to be gone, Sebas thought to himself. Soon after that, the Grim Reaper of Hades received an announcement to ignore such a thing.

Sebas felt that he should have elevated this person's position infinitely, but it seemed naΓ―ve to think about it now.

Taking a sip of wine, Sebas smiled at Char, "You're right, fate is always unpredictable.

Fortunately, we drank the wine at the time, at least we enjoyed the happiness at that time. ”

Char shrugged.

Sebas turned his head and looked at Seymler curiously.

"You.... How did you meet Mr. Xia? ”

"At a banquet." Semmele said truthfully.

A picture came to Sebas's mind.

On the Olympus Sacred Mountain, in the hall of the gorgeous and sacred temple, all the Olympian gods were present, including Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades, and the Greek triumvirate was full of delicacies from the earth.

Coolly dressed and gaudy-looking fairies walked through the crowd with plates, on which were the fine wine brewed by Dionysus.

Char and Dionysus sat in a corner, holding wine glasses and chatting merrily.

"Then you must have a good relationship with him." Sebas said.

"It's okay." Seymler nodded and said, "I'm learning something from him." ”

"Learn.... Learn something...."

Something that a god can learn from...... Sebas's mind conjured up some god-killing curses of the gods, as well as the forbidden spells of destroying the world, as well as some forbidden spells that reversed time and space.

He seemed to want to ask something, but also noticed the time displayed on a pendulum clock placed on one side on the ground.

He breathed a sigh of relief, drank the wine from his glass, took the money from his bosom and placed it on the bar, and then got off the bar chair.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, Mr. Xia.

I'd love to stay here for a while, but I have a soul to take with me, so I won't bother you any longer. ”

Char put down the book and teased, "Why do you seem so busy every day?" ”

"I can't help it." Sebas said helplessly, "My jurisdiction is in the imperial capital, which is crowded and densely populated, and there is a large slum in the north, where there are dead people almost every day. ”

"But it's not all bad." Char said.

Sebas nodded undeniably, "That's why I was able to turn positive so quickly, and when I move up a few levels, I'll probably be idle." ”

Char smiled lightly, "Welcome to come back next time." ”

"Definitely." Sebas answered.

Then he bowed to Semele, and then left the tavern.

Seymler picked up his used glass, continued to wipe it with a cloth, and continued.

"This Tanatos is very smart."

Hearing this, Char raised one eyebrow and looked at Semmelle curiously.

"What's the point?"

"In this world, human beings are gradually losing their fear of the gods, but there are some things that will always be the ultimate fear of human beings, and death is one of them."

Seymler said slowly.

"As the number of human beings grows larger, more and more deaths occur, so the god of death as a representative of death becomes more and more powerful.

But the world will not allow such a powerful individual to exist in the world, and at the end, he will only usher in destruction. ”

"So He gave the power to these Grim Reapers?" Char said.

Seymele nodded, "With his ability, it is not a problem at all to divide tens of thousands of clones to harvest souls, and there is no need to find the rest of the Grim Reaper to share his divine power." ”

Char bowed his head silently, this solved a doubt in his heart, after all, even he could create a puppet to help him decorate the house, as a god, how could he not be a doppelganger.

There are many smart people in this world, but the vast majority of smart people can't learn what contentment is.

He didn't think about it any longer, but continued to look at the book in his hand, and on the spine was written a line that read "History of Britannia"

Although it has been more than a month since she came to this country and so many things have happened, Char seems to have never understood the history of this country and this world.

Although he chose to teach Arthur something, he had not yet figured out where to direct the fate of this war.

Since it is a war, there will inevitably be losers and victors, and who will be the victor has not yet been decided.

History will be an important reference.