"Somehow, it's an honor that you really recognize me. I rarely come out to see people, and when I was at the Palace of the Muses, even Victoria only used me as an ornament. If this is over, I still hope to be your friend. ”

"As long as the red and black beans between us are even, and you give Thebes to me, I can only treat this matter as if you were pouring my wine. Although it hasn't been poured in, I can think of it as a small affair between friends, and it doesn't hurt. But if you can't, or you're going to go back on your promise to me—"

"I understand. Even paramecium will seek advantage and avoid harm. I also believe that you have the strength. He glanced at his glass, "If you could win, I'd be a paramecium that only takes advantage of the good and avoids the bad, and I'll be very familiar with the bet." The Great Styx can't control me, but you really can manage me. ”

"If only you understood."

"But." Alexander said, "If you can't defeat Infinity, then I won't give Thebes to you, because I know I can escape." I also want to remind you again - you really, really, shouldn't shed blood here. ”

"Is this your original humanity? Or the last conscience? ”

"This is also the thinking of paramecium." Alexander replied, "I don't want to wake up something that shouldn't be awakened. ”

【Wait. What are you doing? Apollonia asked.

"Give me the wine urn." He poured back what little bit of the glass in his hand and beckoned to Ptolemy, who was serving the wine.

"I want to ask first, is there only one vase?"

"Can there be more than one of these?" Alexander asked rhetorically, "Ambrosia is not a faucet. This bottle is its source, and there can be only so much. Ambrosia can be poured out of this bottle endlessly, and it can never be finished. If it weren't for Ambrosia's dissipation on contact with the ground, I don't think it would be nice to flood Constantinople with him. ”

If it's just two people, then the relationship is clear. Thebes was in Alexander's "belly", apparently he digested well. If it weren't for Alexander taking the initiative to take it, but Shang Luo to get it, I'm afraid it would have been quite difficult.

"Now that it's in my hands, let me try it. After all, it would be very helpful for you if the total number of mysteries could be reduced. ”

The pink "blood" in the wine urn has not been less than ever since. The two of them drank a lot, but there was only so much all the time.

"Heh" poured a big mouthful, Shang Luo put the jar flat and looked at it-

"If that's the case," Shang Luo projected his attention to the wine urn that held Ambrosia.

The liquid level, which had remained unchanged before, had also been imprinted in the urn, but now the water level has indeed dropped a little, so the traces can be seen.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Alexander also noticed-

After confirming that Alexander was not Ambrosia's master either, Shang Luo suddenly had an idea-

【Wait. Eh, eh! I know what you're going to do! Wait, hey! This is the property of the Palace of the Muses, and I really want to take it back in a while! This is quite important! 】

However, by combining Rome, Greece and Egypt to resist the changes in Rome, this is indeed a good plan that Shang Luo did not know before. Now that Alexander had put this plan in front of him, Shang Luo didn't mind trying it at all. If you can get it at the table, it will be easier.

Body temperature, blood pressure, all body indicators soared in a moment. The former junior general and other Tianyi nobles have been operating, and they have been carrying a steady stream of Ambrosia to the top of Fangcun Mountain. Now a torrent rushed in, boosting the water and pushing Ambrosia to a higher ground.

【Wait!】 Why don't you ask? Why don't you go and make a report and ask? At least ask Victoria first! 】

Another cup of Ambrosia was poured into Shangluo's cup. The few drops of blood that had just fallen to the ground had dried up and turned a dark red, while the cups had always been bright red.

Phaethon also noticed Shang Luo's expression. She also sensed something was wrong.

"Guess?"

Ptolemy and Alexander confirmed their eyes and handed the entire urn to Shangluo.

"Oh." Shang Luo asked, "How did you get this thing?" ”

"So, you don't know that this guy is the master of this divine power?" He asked Alexander.

“？？？” Alexander was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?" ”

"I'm not the goddess of springs. This endless stream has nothing to do with me, I just use it as a gambling set, and I have to put it back when I run out. ”

"That's something I haven't figured out in the end."

It's undetectable, but the liquid level has really dropped a little. This was not because Shang Luo clearly saw that the liquid level had dropped, but because there were water marks in the wall of the urn.

[He wants to refine!] He's going to put . 】

Now, everything is clear. All this was planned by Alexander, and his purpose was to bring Shang Luo to the negotiating table. This negotiation had nothing to do with the oath witnessed by the gods, as Alexander was not punished for clearly violating the oath. So, it's just a deal between two people.

"You ask me? Ha. I never thought I'd lose. He took the glass and motioned for Ptolemy to fill it for him.

"Of course. After all, as far as common sense is concerned, you drink and I drink and fall on the floor. It is impossible for a man to overcome the void in terms of drinking. If you're able to win, it's truly limitless. ”

"But, Mr. Alexander, there may not be true infinity in this world at all, can we?"

"Hey." He looked at Alexander, "You say, as long as I defeat Infinity, you will throw in the towel?" ”

"Oh yes." "There seems to be one more thing that hasn't been mentioned. The oath is relative, and you know it now, and it's just between the two of us, so what are you going to say about the Roman king's part? I'll admit that at first I did want to pour you down and get your hands dirty, but that's not possible now. What are you going to do? ”

[Wow! It's a big flood! The town is flooded, hey! 】

Before the words fell, Shang Luo picked up the wine urn, aimed it at his mouth and began to pour it in-

[This is the property that belongs to the Palace of the Muses, and it does not actually belong to Alexander, but it is now being used by him.] 】

"Hey! Lord of Rome! This one. This one really can't be drunk! That's important."

"It's mine when it's in my hands. You said it yourself, it's between the two of us. You go to the side and let Fa Ertong, is there any creation pill left? Give me a pack. ”

(End of chapter)