I Became the Villain After Being Invincible

In the afternoon, Father Bartley appeared in the castle hall of the manor. The power of the gods spread all over the imperial capital. If he wanted to know where Lei Ming lived, he only needed to ask someone. It was not difficult.

hall.

Lei Ming put away Alisa who got into his neckline, and then entertained Father Bartley. The relationship between the Imperial Court and him is not good, but he has a good relationship with Father Bartley. He will not just because of the relationship of the Imperial Court. Speak ill of Father Bartley.

The head maid Anna put the brewed black tea on the coffee table, stepped aside, crossed her hands in front of her body, and stood aside, waiting for her young master's call at any time. The butler Bob is busy and is not here today.

She has to stand up for the butler Bob in today's class, and not let the distinguished guests feel that the young master is rude.

"Father Bartley, it feels like I haven't seen you for a long time. How is the imperial capital? Is it more prosperous than the northern border?"

Lei Ming glanced down at Alisa who was sleeping on his neckline, and chatted with Father Bartley with a smile.

"In my opinion, the imperial capital is not as prosperous as Cordero City. I can only say that there are more graceful and luxurious ladies here than Cordero City. If it weren't for Master Lei Ming, I really wouldn't want to stay here."

Father Bartley picked up the teacup, sighed, and said what was in his heart. If he had known that the emperor would have encountered such troubles when he came, he would rather stay in that clean place in the north and take care of the business in the red-light district. , don't worry about the recent operations of the Imperial Capital Shenting.

The corner of Lei Ming's mouth twitched. Father Bartley was still unreliable. In his eyes, the prosperity of the imperial capital was not as attractive as those noble ladies.

This priest is also a bit too profligate.

"Father Bartley, if you feel uncomfortable staying in the imperial capital, you should go back to the northern border. There is your temple in the northern border, and there are priests who are willing to follow you. It is also fine to go back to the northern border and continue to spread the benevolence of the gods."

Lei Ming also didn't want the affairs of the Imperial Court to affect his friendship with Father Bartley. Next, His Majesty Michelle will take a series of counterattacks against the Divine Court. At that time, the conflict between the Divine Court and the Empire will intensify. Father Bartley I'm afraid it will be difficult to do then.

Instead of being in a dilemma, it is better to go back to the northern border and hide for leisure, not to interfere in the affairs of the imperial capital, Shenting and the empire.

Well, it also includes the matter between him and Shenting.

Bartley sighed, he knew that Lei Ming asked him to return to the northern border for his own good, but as a priest of the court, he would not leave the imperial capital at this time, even if he knew that the relationship between the imperial capital, the imperial court, the empire and the northern border would deteriorate rapidly, He can't leave either.

Alas....He suddenly felt that it was useless for him to come to this young master today.

He couldn't dissuade this young master from dispelling his hostility towards Shenting, nor could he persuade Archbishop William to give up targeting the empire and the northern border, so why did he come to this young master today?

Talk about Her Highness the Saintess of Shenshan?

Forget it, Her Royal Highness never forgets this young master, and this young master may not always think of her Royal Highness.

"This tea...is tasteless...Master Lei Ming, how about we have some wine?"

Bartley wanted to drink away his sorrows. Before he came, he had a lot of things he wanted to say to this young master, but when he actually met him, he found that... all the things he said seemed to be nonsense.

"Red wine?" Lei Ming asked.

Bartley shook his head, "Is there any stronger wine?"

Stronger alcohol?

Lei Ming was silent for a moment, his right hand flashed a light, and a white porcelain bottle appeared in his right hand, "Would you like some forty-nine-degree liquor?"

There are also alcoholic beverages in this world with high strength, but the taste is hard to describe. Of course, the alcohol does not reach the level of liquor.

The baijiu was brewed by him by a gold-medal winemaker from the City Lord's Mansion. He remembered the steps of making baijiu, but if he was asked to make it, it would be too difficult for him.

The baijiu he brews is not much, but the taste is excellent, and sometimes he will sit on the roof and drink it by himself.

"White wine?" Father Bartley's eyes lit up. When he was in Cordero City, he had heard the name of this wine. The nobles who were lucky enough to taste this wine all praised this wine for its unique taste. The inside of the body seemed to be on fire.

Luckily, I didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to taste this kind of wine that is not for sale today.

What luck.

"Come, come, please give me a drink."

Father Bartley drank the black tea in the cup and handed the cup to Lei Ming.

Lei Ming shook his head with a smile, put the white porcelain bottle in his hand on the coffee table, and took out two transparent wine glasses from the space ring, "To drink this kind of wine, you need to use this special wine glass, goblets and teacups are not the same. Suitable for."

The two transparent wine glasses he took out were the kind of small three-legged tripods in the previous life, which looked pleasing to the eye.

"This wine glass...is extremely beautiful!" Father Bartley praised with a smile.

Lei Ming smiled, put the wine glass on the coffee table, picked up the porcelain bottle, unplugged it, and poured white wine into the two wine glasses.

"Miao Miao Miao, as the name suggests, baijiu is as clear as water, I can't wait to taste it."

Seeing the clear and translucent wine slowly flowing into the wine glass, Bartley's eyes shone brightly. The clear water quality alone made him eager to taste it.

Lei Ming handed the poured wine glass to Bartley, and Bartley took it with both hands, raised the glass and touched Lei Ming, and then took a sip.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Taking a sip of baijiu into his throat, Bartley coughed, choking on the strength of the baijiu. Isn't this a little bit stronger, it's too strong!

"Hey, how's the priest? Is it strong enough?"

"Enough, enough, this wine is too strong."

"A side dish?"

"Have it?"

"Um...to be honest, no."

Father Bartley felt that he was being molested by Lei Ming, why don't you ask me without side dishes?This character is really bad enough.

Her Royal Highness, who said he was kind, must have been deceived by this guy's appearance.