People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

Even an idiot like her has figured it out, instead of agonizing over this matter for a lifetime, it's better to meet again and ask her again.

Don't underestimate idiots, they are very persistent.

Coral Palace Xinhai also glanced curiously.

Although I have heard reports about this cat that has lived for hundreds of years, I did not expect that there are really cats that can speak human language.

Elmes raised his eyebrows, and smiled wickedly with his crooked mouth.

"Hey, do you want me to take you there? Can you afford the chips for this?"

The sleeping child nodded solemnly.

"During this journey, how can I be at your mercy?"

It rocks soft black cat paws.

Hmph, the cat's thinking circuit is really ridiculous, do you really treat everyone as a cat slave?

it's so funny.

Elmes sneered disdainfully.

————After half an hour————

While drinking the freshly squeezed apple juice, Elmes caressed the cat while blowing the sea breeze leisurely, showing a high-class atmosphere.

Sure enough, it's nice to have a cat.

Chapter 190: Thousand Years of Wine and Dim Light

"what is this?"

On the way to Bayun Island, Ying looked at the ancient jug in the room and asked curiously.

The original texture is no longer visible due to the wear and tear of time, and the smooth ironware has become rusty, even after careful cleaning, it is still not good-looking.

Elmes rolled his bed and glanced at it, then said casually.

"This...Zhe Ping gave it to me before he left. I heard that it was left by his ancestors. It was dug up recently. Be careful. The year of this thing exceeds four digits."

Ying's eyes widened.

"You mean this glass of wine has been stored for thousands of years?! Zhe Ping gave it to you just like that."

Rare things are expensive, and selling this kind of thing to rich people or archaeologists who are interested in wine is at least a seven-figure Mora.

"The kid doesn't care about these things, because Nathan's affairs have been credited. He is now promoted to the team leader, and he is happy."

The team's name is also special "stinky, the coral palace's seafood nomenclature is really enough.

I remember he said that at the time.

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"Mr. Sakata, did I hear that you are going back?"

"Well, so please don't sell me the rebels anymore, I've tasted your words enough times."

Elmes yawned lazily while basking in the sun, and waved his hands at Zheping who was wearing a new dress with some distaste.

Zhe Ping quickly grabbed him to prevent him from slipping away in an instant.

"It's not about this time, Mr. Sakata, you should have bought a lot of souvenirs on Kaidi Island."

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Zhe Ping put down his backpack with a smile on his face, and put a jug of stone implements that looked a bit old on the ground.

"I dug this up by accident when I was renovating the yard recently. It seems to be a few years old. If you don't dislike it, you can take it back. It's a thank you for your promotion."

Hearing that it was a good wine, Elmes' eyes lit up.

"Oh, it's very good, let me smell it and see if it's broken."

He carefully unscrewed the bottle, and in an instant, a strong smell of alcohol came directly to his face, exuding a strange sweet smell.

He reacted immediately, and quickly put the plug back.

What the hell!

This taste...has a history of hundreds, no, even thousands of years.

Elmes thought for a while, raised his head and raised his eyebrows, patted the flagon and said to Zheping.

"This wine has a history of at least a thousand years. You have to think about it, even if you don't sell it, it can still be passed down as a family heirloom."

"Ah, it's been such a long time?!"

Zheping seemed to have no idea at all, he thought it would be a few hundred years at most.

Because it was too expensive, Elmes didn't plan to covet it, and some things still had to be clarified.

After sighing, he planned to return it.

"You'd better keep this thing for yourself, I can't bear the weight too much."

"...No need, Mr. Sakata, just accept it, this is not mine...Oh, so the legend is like this."

Zhe Ping suddenly seemed to have remembered something, with a sudden enlightenment expression on his face.

Elmes: (┯_┯)

"What are you talking about?"

"It's like this. There is a legend on Haidi Island. It is said that when we were fighting in Orobus, in order to welcome the return of the gods, a friend of Orobus, a best winemaker, specially used his The best craftsmanship brewed a jug of wine, ready to offer it to the god when she returns."

"But you also know what happened afterwards. Orobus was beheaded by General Thunder and buried forever in Naruto's land. No one will taste the pot of brewed wine anymore."

Zhe Ping cleared his throat and continued.

"The subsequent legends are not clear. Some say that he drank the wine in one gulp of grief, and some say that he roared and poured his money into the waterfall, but the most common version is—"

"He buried the wine in an unknown land, and waited alone for the return of the gods until the end of his life."

For thousands of years, generation after generation, each piece of land has been bought by different people and written with different names. I never thought that it would be discovered by him now.

After listening to the story, Elmes said with a smile of interest.

"Hey, then this is a legendary item, are you really going to give it to me unconditionally?"

"Haha."

There was some reluctance in Zheping's eyes, but no greed.

"Isn't wine just for people to drink, no matter how precious it is, besides, compared to Mr. Sakata's help to me, a pot of wine is of course nothing."

That's a good thing to say.

Elmes caressed the rusty surface of the wine jug. The particularity of the soul allowed him to deeply feel the sadness and persistence of the brewer when he buried it underground.

【I want to drink another pot of wine with that adult, and I want to see her happy smile again】

That is too strong attachment.

he asked suddenly.

"Zheping, does your god like wine very much?"

"Ah, this, I don't know much about it, but there seems to be such a thing in the legend."

Elmes snorted softly.

So, it should be said that Yaqi Orochi is part of the prototype.

"Okay, since you don't mind, I don't bother to shirk, but before I leave—"

Elmes took out two wine bowls out of nowhere, and grinned.

"Do you want to taste the thousand-year-old wine together?"

Zhe Ping swallowed as he smelled the wine.

He took the bowl that Elmes handed over.

"Of course."

This is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.

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A few hours later, the flushed Elmes forcefully plugged the lid of the flagon jug, and belched drunkenly.

"This wine...is really exciting, damn it, it feels like my head has exploded."

Getting drunk after drinking only half of it is really outrageous for an old alcoholic like him.

He fell to the ground with a slap, and turned over rather salty.

This is true for him who drinks far more than ordinary people, let alone Zhe Ping, who is an ordinary person.

After one or two bowls, I was already flushed and unconscious.

Rolling around talking nonsense.

"Ah, I really haven't been watched by the gods. I really envy those of you who have the eyes of gods."

Elmes breathed with his mouth open in a large font.

"Don't have any obsession with such things as the eyes of gods. Instead of hoping that the gods can discover the dim self, it is better to make yourself so dazzling that the gods can't look directly at it. Don't underestimate the power of human beings."

Zhe Ping laughed wryly a few times.

"Mr. Sakata, a genius like you won't understand. We ordinary people don't have any bright light at all, so we have fantasies and expectations, and want to let the light of gods illuminate ourselves."

It is because there is no light, so I hope that someone can illuminate it.

But upon hearing this, Elmes hiccupped and fell silent.

And when Zhe Ping started to apologize for his slip of the tongue.

He suddenly smiled heartily.

Laugh a little nostalgic and free and easy.

"Hahahahahahaha Zhe Ping, you are wrong, I... am the one who is farthest away from [Dazzling], the one who can only shine with the help of other people's light."

"It's always been me."

Chapter 191: Coral Palace Heart Sea: Help, Someone Killed the Fish

"Wow! This is the outside world, this is the first time I've seen it."

The sleeping child is lying on Ermes' right shoulder like a Pikachu, looking at this brand new world like a child who has just entered the city.

And set foot on the land of Yarui Island again, Elmes stretched his wrist, looked up in the direction of Narugami.

Then he closed his eyes and tried his best to sense it, but after searching, he didn't feel the powerful evil aura.

Sure enough, it's not that easy...

He was not discouraged, and looked up at the position of the big snake.

First of all, it is still necessary to check whether the power of the demon god remaining on the big snake is still there.

Hope they are not too late.

At this time, Zizi finally saw the skeleton of the demon god exuding an incomparable sense of presence.

The fur all over his body exploded in an instant, and a terrifying expression appeared on the cat's face.

"Wow... what a big snake!"

The outrageously huge size obviously exceeded the cognition of this old cat who has lived in the house for hundreds of years.

Coral Palace Xinhai cleared his throat seriously.

"That is Lord Orobas, the great snake god."

The sleeping child immediately looked at her, and suddenly said in surprise.

"You have the same smell as this snake, let me smell it again."

She jumped up and lightly landed on Xinhai's shoulder in Coral Palace, leaned close to her neck and smelled it, which made Xinhai feel very uncomfortable.