A Bar In An Alternate World: Pick Up A Young Witch

"Help me mix these twelve kinds of wine. You can also add other things, but the taste must be good."

Twelve bottles of wine were neatly placed on the bed, and the demon king Sainsti pointed at the bottles and raised his head to give an order to Ringer.

Among the twelve bottles of wine, there were seven that Linger had seen yesterday, and five new bottles that he hadn't seen before.

"Master Demon King, what kind of wine are these?"

"Don't ask questions, just do as I order." Lolita Demon King akimbo, toes high.

Ringer looked at the row of wine with a big head.

It is not an easy task to mix different wines together and ensure that the taste will not collapse.

The more wine you add, the more factors you have to consider. Every time you add a wine, the difficulty of blending will increase by more than one point.

Twelve kinds of wine, and twelve completely unfamiliar wines, among them there is even a bad liquid that is not known to be wine, so the difficulty of blending can be imagined.

"Master Demon King, I want to call the assistant in, but she is waiting outside the door."

Considering that the reconciliation time would be very long, Lanya might be anxiously waiting at the door, so Linge wanted to call her in.

He originally thought that after offering a glass of wine, he would be able to leave easily, but he didn't expect that the Demon King had additional tasks assigned.

"Do you want more people to see my real body?" Lori Demon King raised his head and shouted, "Anyone who sees my real appearance can only die. Do you want her to die?"

"Why don't you go back..."

"Are you teaching me how to do things? You are the devil king and I am the devil king? Why don't you become the devil king?"

"Don't dare...I'll make a drink for you right now."

Linge gave up. The demon king in front of him was an unreasonable little girl, but she possessed great power and the power to stand at the top of the demon world. It would only be more exciting to fight her. It is better to complete the task early and leave.

He put aside the five bottles of wine he had already tasted. He had already fully remembered the taste of these five wines, so he didn't need to try them again.

Then he pinched his nose and tasted the remaining seven bottles of wine, and the one that exuded a strong smell of corruption left a deep impression on him.

There was also that bottle of green, liquid that looked like a potent poison, just a drop of it almost wiped out his sense of taste.

The taste of the remaining few bottles is also indescribable. Compared with these, the first five bottles are simply rare wines.

Seeing the painful and distorted expression on Ringer's face, the Loli Demon King sat on the bed and smiled happily.

A hot current flowed through Ringer's body, and finally went straight to the two horns on the top of his head, making his horns scorching hot, red and shiny, and seemed to have signs of growth.

The Demon King stared at the horns on Ringer's head, and suddenly beckoned to him: "Come here, and bury your head down."

Linge bent down suspiciously, and the Demon King reached out and stroked his horn gently.

"Your horns are really nice. They are beautiful in shape and color. You are worthy of being my servant." The Demon King praised.

Linge was in a complicated mood. When the devil had touched enough, he began to brew twelve kinds of wine, blending and tasting them non-stop. During this process, his horn became hotter and hotter, like a red-hot iron horn.

The high temperature of the horns caused sweat to ooze from his forehead.

He wiped his sweat, only felt that his brain was about to burn, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What the **** are these wines?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing. It can make your horns more beautiful. For ordinary demons, even if they want to drink, they won't have a chance." The demon king smiled.

Ringer had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to prepare, and added elf nectar to improve the taste. It is almost impossible to make a taste that can be tasted by relying on the taste of the wine itself.

As different wines were mixed together, the fused wine **** released powerful heat, the temperature in the room continued to rise, and the concentration of magic power also soared.

outside the door.

On the dark red door, the guardian spirit gritted his teeth, his face distorted, like an angry bull.

Lan Ya stood nervously nearby, wondering why Ringer hadn't come out after so long. Could it be that the Demon King was dissatisfied with his wine and was punishing him?

She couldn't help worrying.

In an anxious mood, time seemed to pass more slowly. Although it was only for a while, she felt as if she had been waiting for a century.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a loud noise from inside the door, accompanied by a powerful flow of magic power overflowing from the crack of the door.

Lan Ya wanted to rush in, but she was stared at by the terrifying face on the door, her legs were weak and she couldn't move.

Then the door opened.

Linger came out from behind the door.

"Linger, why is your nose bleeding?" Lanya exclaimed.

Linge touched his nose, and his index finger was indeed stained with warm blood. Maybe it was from the punch of the devil, or he drank too much of those strange wines, or both.

"Your horn has also grown bigger and is still shining." Lan Ya pointed at the top of Ringer's head again.

Ringer raised his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the magic horns on the top of his head were glowing, like a pair of red neon tubes, and it became longer.

He touched it, retracted his hand like lightning, and a wisp of smoke rose from his fingertips.

The super high temperature is like steel in a smelting furnace.

"Hehe, it's okay, let's go back." Ringer walked to the other end of the corridor.

"Are you really all right?" Lan Ya hurriedly followed behind him.

The guardian spirit on the door gritted his teeth and stared at Ringer's back until his figure disappeared around the corner.

The devil's room.

"That's the special potion that Lord Reddy left for you. Only you are entitled to enjoy it. How can you waste it on a new servant?" The face of the guardian spirit appeared on the inside of the door, with a look of regret.

"It's long-winded, who made those things so bad." Saiinsti said displeased.

"But-"

"That's enough, don't think that you can tell me what to do because you look like my father. You are just a demon left behind by my father, and you are not qualified to teach me how to do things." Saiinsti picked up the wine bottle beside the bed and sternly thrown out.

boom.

The wine bottle was smashed against the door, the body of the bottle was intact, but the face of the guardian spirit disappeared.

On the other side, Ringer has returned to the bar.

He felt dizzy and sleepy, and he lay down on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

"Linger, are you really okay?" Lanya looked at him with some concern.

"It's okay, just get some sleep." Linge waved his hand slightly, signaling her to rest assured. "You go to bed early too, tomorrow we will find a new place to live."

Not only on the side of the present world, Linge plans to find a suitable place in Castallon, where Lanya can live, and he can also come and live for two days when he has nothing to do, to experience a different way of life.

Although the box of treasures left by the lizardman cannot be brought to the present world, it can be considered as making the best use of it if you can buy a nice house here.

Linger quickly fell asleep, Lanya squatted beside the sofa and looked at him for a while before entering the lounge.

At the same time that Linge fell into sleep, two defenders were yawning and chatting on the tall wall of Castalon City.

"The most boring job in the world is to stand on the city wall all night, staring at the barren plain with nothing until dawn." One person complained.

"You can try to take off your pants and pee while standing on it." Another person patted the battlements and laughed.

Will felt the direction of the wind and lifted his pants.

"I don't want to pee in my pants."

The other laughed, thinking that this guy hadn't been fooled.

"It would be great if we could fight." Will stretched his hand into his crotch and scratched, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com said, "At least it won't be so boring."

"Come on, in the current situation, how can we fight? The relationship between the three empires is stable, and even the people of small countries live and work in peace and contentment. Who wants to fight?"

"Even if there is a fight, no one would dare to think about Castalon as a holy place of religion."

"If you want to seek excitement, you might as well go to a small country to be a mercenary. I heard that there are some frictions in the small countries in the north. You can go there."

Will stopped talking, he was just bored, and he didn't really want to live a life of licking blood.

He looked up at the sky and suddenly said:

"Do you think the moon is a bit strange tonight?"

"Well, it seems to be very big, it seems to be getting closer, and it's a little red."

"Is there a vampire born? I heard that the direction indicated by the blood moon means that there are vampires." Will thoughtfully, looking towards the direction under the moon.

"Vampires who dare to approach Castalon must be idiots who have sucked too much blood and have brain problems." The companion laughed.

Will suddenly rubbed his eyes and pointed to the plain under the moon.

"what is that?"

The companion's laughter stopped abruptly because he saw it too.

On the barren plain under the moonlight, a tall bone tower made of white bones and corpses rose from the ground, and the white peak of the tower pointed directly at the blood moon in the sky.

No, more than one.

Bounded by the first bone tower that appeared, on the farther plain, dense bone towers are being drilled out of the ground.

There are countless undead creatures that drilled out of the ground together.

In a blink of an eye, the barren plain was like a demon realm.

There was a smell of decay and death in the air. Looking at the scene on the plain, Will's legs softened and he leaned against the city wall, his pants getting wet.