Chapter 212: Sanity Test

"Anyway, you'll be working here from now on."

After returning to Songzhou, the Li family eldest who was possessed by the Yin people threw Liu Bolun to the ground.

"Your job is to make me wine, the best wine, and I can give you whatever you want, as long as you can do it well...... Oh yes, don't be too strong, I want to be able to control the drunken kind. ”

"Control your drunkenness?"

Liu Bolun thought for a while that he had misheard.

This inexplicable strange man came all the way to catch him just to make wine, and even asked him to make wine that could control his drunkenness - he had never heard of this kind of request, and this monster was not crazy?

Do you want to control your drunkenness when you drink? Wouldn't it be better not to drink it?

"Yes, it's to control drunkenness."

The bronze sword attached to the Li family once again emphasized his requirements.

That is indeed to be emphasized, after all, it has seen the experience of the past, its mentor, that is, the first person to hold this bronze sword in the past, the mighty warrior, after a great victory over the other tribes, drank endlessly all night, and the man simply drank to death.

Of course, according to its mentor, this is using the essence of grains to communicate with ghosts and spirits, but there is obviously a limit to this communication. And his mentor unfortunately did not grasp this limit, the strong and wise priest was too indulged in the mystical intoxication, and went directly to the underworld with the ghosts and gods, never to return.

And this process is not so peaceful, in order to be able to break free from the shackles of the body and become an omnipotent ghost, its strong mentor has cut off the skin on his body, you must know that even if he is drunk, he will not be able to avoid the pain of capital punishment, God knows how its mentor used a piece of broken porcelain to do all this.

Perhaps at that moment, the strong priest really relied on some ghost and god.

It's just that what its mentor wants to do is so big that it can't sacrifice his entire life to the ghosts.

Thankfully, it didn't make such a mistake.

It had been studied by the priests and knew very well that there was a price to pay for trading with spirits. If you indulge in such a dangerous transaction, you will die like its mentor - so it never sets any dangerous goal of "becoming a ghost", but limits every transaction to a controllable range.

This is why it has strict requirements for the strength of the wine.

It did need to communicate with the spirits, but it didn't want to give up its life just like that.

Fortunately, there are other things at the moment, even if it doesn't communicate with the ghosts, it can do it.

"Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and color is a steel knife that scrapes bones."

Waving his hand to let Liu Bolun go about the sake brewing, the figure with the knife nailed to his chest spilled the wine on the knife on his chest while chanting the proverbs he had just learned from this new era, providing inspiration for himself.

It's just a slightly drunk state, just right for it to think.

"You mean...... Hue? ”

Several guards nodded hurriedly, they were all people it deliberately stayed to do things for themselves, their brains were relatively bright, and their actions were sharp enough.

Even this comprehension ability is still a little worse.

"I mean, steel."

The glass was tossed aside, and it pointed to the sabers at the waists of the guards.

"It's the kind of thing you wear on your body, I want the best steel as a material, and the best craftsman to teach me how to forge it, do you understand?"

"Steel?"

Several of the guards looked at each other, and for a moment they thought they had misheard.

If you can hear it wrong, it is naturally that the ability to understand is not good, and the incapable flesh man is not worthy to live under its hands - so after sacrificing two guards, the rest of the guards crawled all the way to find materials and craftsmen under its watchful eye.

Yes, that's what it thought of, although this bronze knife is its current shelter, and it also has a considerable commemorative significance for it, but after the previous battle, it has also realized that bronze may still be the top material at that time, but in this unknown period of time, the bronze that was second to none in the past has long been eliminated.

This is the age of steel, a material that is far stronger and more durable than bronze, and if this knife had been made of steel, it would never have been easily broken before.

Therefore, for safety reasons and in order to conform to the trend of the times, it decided to give itself a more solid shelter.

It is also to make up for its biggest shortcoming.

"It's a pity, that person is not of the same race, otherwise maybe he could still learn it...... Ay. ”

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but think of the enemy who knocked down two pieces of fragments on it one after another, although the person who deceived it was not a Yin person, but it was indeed a soldier to solve the immortal - this is why it thought that the other party was its own clan, just because the process of the soldier to solve the immortal was indeed only used by the Yin people.

Of course, although they are all soldiers and immortals, there are still differences in the forms of expression. Just like itself, it uses the blade as the carrier, relying on the consciousness on the blade, and the soldier Xie Immortal it saw before obviously went further, not only attaching consciousness to a war halberd, but also growing a flesh and blood body on that war halberd.

It really wanted to ask how this was done, after all, this method was a bit too advanced no matter how you look at it, but before it could get closer to each other, the strange soldier Xie Immortal made a brazen attack on it.

Even knocked two pieces off it.

"The control of the body is still too low, and the sturdiness of the knife itself is also very problematic."

Taking a deep breath, it decided to deal with the matter at hand first.

"It's enough to try to exert fifty percent of one's strength within half a month, and to recover from more than thirty percent to fifty percent, this strength is at least enough...... Then there is the sword, and it is important to use steel to make a new one as soon as possible. After all this is done, the wine should be in place, and after having the essence of the five grains, it is time to communicate with the ghosts and gods again. ”

Perhaps it was because it had seen the priest's death with its own eyes, and every time it thought of it, it hesitated.

It is true that reason blocks communication between people and ghosts and gods, but reason also protects people's safety, and rashly stripping away all reason is an extremely dangerous behavior, and one careless person will die.

So he wouldn't be stupid enough to do that anyway.

Or, in other words, any normal person would not do such a stupid thing.

The second shift arrived, I went to rest, good night everyone.

Another: Thank you for your recommendation votes and monthly passes, and I'm deeply ashamed.

So, after this day of autistic thinking, I at least became a healthy person.

(End of chapter)