Chapter 109: The Wine Banquet
The days passed day by day, and a month later, a group of elves came to Guigu Town, and the fairy clothes were angry and the horses were not majestic.
On the third floor of an immortal tea pavilion, several tea-drinking immortals were watching and discussing, "That's Murong Bowen, the eldest grandson of the Murong family in the Great Elf Immortal King City, one of the top ten outstanding young heroes." Sun Xianren, who was drinking tea, said,
"Yes, you see that the ten golden armor elves who all have the cultivation of the five-rank immortal king are sent by the family to protect him. Chen Xianren, who looked out the window, said.
"It's really majestic, seven thousand four-grade guards and escorts, one hundred five-grade seven-colored fairy deer, and ten five-grade elves with five-grade immortal armor all over their bodies. ”
"I heard that the elf Murong Bowen was set as a candidate for the next patriarch. ”
"No wonder there is such a strong guard escort. ”
In the midst of the discussion, the elven guards came to the town guard mansion of Guigu Town, and Wang Qiang had already taken Alice Cat Qingqing and three hundred four-grade town soldiers wearing five-grade suits to go out to greet them. Further inside, there are a total of twenty-four five-rank fierce beasts, arranged in two columns. Behind are 5,000 people riding four-grade peak fierce beasts, and 5,000 town soldiers wearing four-grade peak immortal armor. The army is mighty, and the battle flag is fluttering.
However, when I looked at the escort team of the elf Murong Bowen, it was uncomfortable to eat flies and beasts. Well, do you cheat like that? One hundred five-grade colorful fairy deer, ten five-grade elf guards, and seven thousand four-grade elf soldiers. There are also more than a dozen pink beauties. You're all about to conquer the Savage Continent.
Lao Tzu gambles with all his net worth, and the income is not enough for your fraction. Envy, jealousy, hatred, and curse you in circles.
But Wang Qiang still greeted him with a smile: "Brother Murong Xian, you have worked hard from afar, and my brother has prepared thin wine to catch the wind and wash the dust for you." ”
"Hehe, why are you so polite, brothers, coarse tea and light rice are enough. Elf Murong Bowen shook the six-rank immortal sword hanging on his waist and said, showing off obviously.
Well, I really thought you were rich and handsome, when I was short and poor, Wang Qiang inadvertently pulled out a little scabbard, and the fairy light of the seven-grade immortal sword shone in it. Murong Bowen, the elf who was watching, was stunned, and envy, jealousy and hatred appeared on his face.
Wang Qiang looked at it and secretly exclaimed, "Brother Murong Xian, please, enter the cold house, all the brothers are waiting." ”
"Haha, okay, farewell to the immortal city, I haven't seen my brothers for a long time, and I must not get drunk today. Elf Murong Bowen said.
After Murong Bowen entered the town guard mansion, he looked at the twenty-four fifth-grade fierce beasts and the five thousand town soldiers who rode the four-grade peak fierce beasts, and sighed secretly, his own guards were used by the family to show off to each heir, and they did not belong to him, Wang Qiang was really his own. Could it be that he used all the money he earned to buy equipment for the skins of horned sheep?
At the beginning of the banquet, Alice and Mao Qingqing accompanied more than a dozen elf fairies and Mao Rongrong to a table, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, drank and had fun, and more than a dozen elf fairies took turns to toast Alice and Mao Qingqing, wanting to get her drunk first.
Wang Qiang looked at it and shook his head and said to the elf Murong Bowen: "Today, you beauties can only be hugged back to bed." ”
"Hehe, who doesn't know in the fifteenth dark castle, your wife is not drunk in a thousand cups, and she is not drunk in ten thousand cups, and she is a hero in wine. I used to talk to them, but I didn't believe it, so I wanted to try it, let them go, and come and drink this cup with us. Elf Murong Bowen raised his glass and drained the wine.
Wang Qiang also had a drink, and from the stage, the whole hall was toasted one after another, and from time to time there were elves or town soldiers who were drunk and lay down, and two beautiful fairies would help them into the room. Wang Qiang wrapped all the fairies in the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Temple, of course, as long as it was folded, it would take thousands of years to pay. Recorded in the bad debts of the town guard's house.
Before the banquet, Wang Qiang confessed, drank down an elf reward, and the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Courtyard served a full set of services for a day. Drink down three people and reward a hundred women a day. The town soldiers poured the elven soldiers into drinking like chicken blood,
The ten five-rank elves were in charge of more than fifty Nammes. The amount of alcohol in Nammis is in barrels, and you don't care if you don't drink a few tastes, you don't want to leave.