Chapter 630: Tea Party
Herag followed the squirrel to the table, and found an empty chair on each side, and an empty chair at the top of the table.
"Which side do you want to sit on?" The squirrel jumped on the long table and asked.
"Everything." Herag replied.
The squirrel scratched his head and said, "Then sit next to the ferret, he is a little silly but he is not as manic as Udman." ”
The Udman in the squirrel's mouth was the headless man, and after he finished speaking, he jumped on the chair next to Udman and sat down.
Udman still sat in his chair, his hands clasped to his chest, unresponsive.
But from what the squirrel said, Udman was probably a dangerous man.
Herag immediately sat down next to the ferret, and tea splashed beside him.
When I turned my head, I saw that the ferret was still feeding itself tea, but it still hadn't found the right position.
"Hello, my name is Elizabeth, can you please tell me how you are dressed so exquisitely?" The Green Lady asked.
With a puzzled look on his face, Khrag said, "I don't understand. ”
He used very short words, deliberately pretending to be a little confused.
"You can't just wake up, do you?" Elizabeth seemed to think of something, and then looked at the squirrel, hoping that the squirrel would explain, after all, it was the squirrel who brought it.
The squirrel saw Elizabeth's eyes and said, "Maybe he just woke up, maybe it's an old fellow." ”
Elizabeth nodded, looked at Herag with more awe, and stopped asking for advice on dressing.
The squirrel continued to say to Herag, "What's your name?" ”
Herag recalled for a moment and spat out two words: "Eternity." ”
The eternal words in the abyssal lingua franca he used not only represent the original meaning of eternity, but also have the meaning of ancient and inheritance.
When the others heard this, they all looked at it, and even the ferret stopped what he was doing, and turned his head to look at Herag, as if shocked.
Herag really didn't understand why they were so excited this time, he was only using the name of a god, the eternal god.
The poker gentleman looked at Herag and said, "I didn't expect it to be a newly awakened adult, thank you for your willingness to participate in our tea party, I am Dionysis." ”
Herag couldn't understand why they thought they must be some newly awakened adult by a random name of their own.
Thinking about it now, I'm afraid he doesn't know that the word eternal has some special meanings.
This word should not be used by anyone in the abyss plane, and combined with the breath of the ancestral bloodline on his body, these people basically believe that he is a certain existence that has just awakened.
It occurred to him that when he was in the state of a god, Misu asked him his name, and he said the word eternal at random.
Now it seems that something may have happened at that time.
Normally, the state of a god is not something that anyone can have, only those with very high strength and not low rank are eligible.
When Herag gave himself an eternal name, he probably changed something.
The word eternity in the abyssal plane is not something that anyone can carry, and the fact that Herag can easily say these two words and does not seem to have any burden shows that he can carry these two words himself.
This alone is enough to arouse the awe and jealousy of squirrels and others.
"Lord Eternal, the Mushroom King should be here soon, you can taste the black tea in front of you first, this is the tea made by the Mushroom King himself." The squirrel said respectfully.
When Herag opened the lid of the teapot, he found that it contained a lot of red mushrooms and some red leaves, which seemed to have been obtained from the mangrove forest outside.
The tea is bright red, like blood, but not as viscous as blood.
The taste of the tea is also pungent and particularly unpleasant.
At least from a human point of view, the smell is very pungent.
But looking at the squirrels, they seem to like the smell very much, and they are still intoxicated there, and it seems that it can relax their minds for them.
After a moment's hesitation, Herag picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, then took the teacup and drank it in one gulp.
The taste is really unacceptable, as if you drank a glass of gasoline and the gasoline exploded in your mouth.
Herag had the courage to drink it entirely because of the existence of the internal realm.
With the existence of the internal realm, even if this cup of tea is a deadly poison for him, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
It's just that the texture and taste are a little too hard to accept, but these are minor problems.
After Gerag drank it without changing his face, he said, "It's okay." ”
He then picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup of tea, and continued to sip slowly.
If an ordinary human drinks this cup of tea, it is estimated that he will be ruined on the spot, which is definitely something that humans cannot drink.
The squirrel seemed to like Herag a lot, and he was very happy.
As he drank his tea, Herag was observing the others.
After these people found that they didn't like to talk much, they didn't dare to talk to themselves, and they bothered themselves too much, so they were also drinking tea in silence.
Elizabeth also peeked at Herag from time to time, and seemed to be very envious of Herag's human appearance.
Herag had already felt a very powerful aura from these monsters, at least much stronger than his own third-level wizards.
Even the squirrel sitting opposite is estimated to be at least a fourth- or fifth-level monster.
If Herag didn't activate the bloodline mark, he would definitely not be the opponent of these people.
But now they seem to have some misunderstandings about their identity, so they never thought that Herag was just a third-level wizard.
Even if the bloodline imprint is activated, with the bonus of the power of the ancestral bloodline, it is impossible to be much stronger than them.
After a while, there was movement on the other side of the wooden house.
Herag turned his head to look and saw a chubby man with a strange hat on his head walking out, still carrying a teapot in his hand.
When Herag looked closely, he saw that the man was wearing a teapot on his head, which he had turned around on his head.
"Hello, Mr. Eternity, welcome to the mangrove forest and my tea party." The Mushroom King came to the top of the long table with a teapot and sat down, and said with a smile on his face.
Herag nodded: "Hello." ”
He felt a strong sense of threat from the mushroom king, this person was obviously stronger than squirrels, Elizabeth and other monsters, and was definitely an existence that could not be ignored.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's officially start today's tea party. While everyone is enjoying the tea, we also have to discuss some follow-up things. Recently, the dark elves on the other side of the dark swamp have been making trouble for us, and our mangroves are not to be bullied, and it is time for them to pay some price. "The mushroom king is colorful. (End of chapter)