Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 655 Sadness and Death (Thanks to the Leader of the Gate of Sages

"Do you have any favorite wine?"

Behind the workbench, Eliza asked warmly: "For Yingzhou people, it should be sake or whiskey, right? Or, tequila? Eastern Xia liquor is also fine. Please order as you like, I'm treating you today."

"It's obviously a bad intention to give free questions at this time, right?"

Huai Shi knocked on the bar in front of her: "I don't drink a lot of bartenders, so you can do whatever you want. If you want to say something, give me some wine that makes me feel lonely and heartbroken?"

"Please don't bring out this messy way of ordering drinks. We don't have anything like that here."

Eliza turned over a bottle, pulled out the stopper and smelled it, happily enjoying the sweet taste: "How about some rum? You can mix it with happy water. After putting two slices of lemon, you will feel free... Although The place that originally felt so free ended up being miserable, but it’s always right to enjoy the present.”

"Is it so casual?" Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

"It's just a joke, I'm the one enjoying it now."

She directly picked up the rum bottle, drank a portion of it happily, and then threw it aside.

This is her freedom and has nothing to do with anyone else.

Enter state.

Just like that, with a hearty breath, Elisa reached out and took out the base wine prepared for this competition from the deepest part of the cabinet, moving quickly.

Bottles are piled up in one place, like a hill.

Huai Shi's eyes widened, "Is it so exaggerated?"

"It looks like a lot, but it's actually just seasoning."

Just between her five fingers, strands of darkness slowly emerged, and gray lines lit up from under the fingernails. Countless ferocious and malicious eyes intertwined in the darkness between her five fingers.

It was the aura left by the being above the abyss, the curse left by the king who ruled hell.

"The ruler's curse?"

Huai Shi frowned: "No wonder you were forced to take leave... What exactly did you do to provoke such a great person?"

"It's just a small and insignificant contribution, don't worry about it. But the curse was very interesting, so I kept it. Later, I went to the Corpse Workshop to change it, and it turned into a pretty good work."

Eliza rotated the ounce cup with her fingertips, receiving the clear wine smoothly. The clear and transparent aroma of wine reverberated in the air, making Vladimir in the audience excitedly take off his sunglasses and smell the fragrance.

"Vodka."

Huai Shi could distinguish the mellow taste that was so pure that it was not mixed with any aroma. Then I saw tomatoes and celery taken out of the fresh-keeping box.

The blood-like tomato juice was squeezed into the shaker pot and mixed with vodka, faintly mixed with the stimulating smell of chili pepper.

Next, squeeze in the lemon juice.

Ground pepper, chili powder... various spices are used without hesitation, and finally mixed evenly with celery sticks, perfectly blending the ruler's curse contained in that hand.

In less than a minute, a glass of scarlet wine was delivered to Huai Shi.

"The most suitable aperitif for you, Bloody Mary, please, Miss Waizhi."

Eliza smiled, studying his expression.

In the blood-colored wine, endless darkness seems to be rippling, and the wonders and malice of the abyss emerge in a trance, making people tremble.

When Huaishi picked up the wine glass, she could sense what kind of bombs and malice the glass held.

Once swallowed, the consequences would be similar to those of swallowing lava, right?

In the silence, Huaishi thought about it, feeling that something was not right.

Time passes bit by bit.

Elisa was not in a hurry. She just looked at Miss Huazhi's thoughtful look. After a long time, she reminded her softly: "The best tasting time is about to pass. Even if you are a novice, you should have done a good job of mental construction, right?"

Huai Shi sighed, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Instantly, I felt the unique sweet and sour taste of fresh tomatoes explode in my mouth, with the fragrance of spices, falling into my stomach like hot lava.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi felt her vision go dark, and she was suddenly out of breath.

Subconsciously holding on to the table.

Fall into sluggishness.

What kind of curse is this?

Not even the source of the Corrupt Dream attribute could affect it... A large portion of his body's strength, agility and even endurance were cut off the moment he swallowed it!

Almost...a fifth?

He didn't even know what was happening, but his weakness came so suddenly that he didn't even have time to resist.

If this was a game, he even suspected that there was a plan behind the scenes, suddenly adjusting his character's game values... He didn't even feel the curse state.

Such an unexpected reversal occurred!

"Sadness, that's what I call it."

Elisa leaned on the bar, looked at Miss Huazhi's pale face, and explained considerately: "Be careful. The curse left by the dead ruler is to make all things decline with him. You must not Avoid the loss... Once in contact, life, physical strength and essence will be quickly lost.

Even the Survival Institute couldn't handle it, so they had no choice but to seal it in my body.

Don't worry, what you experience is just the product of blending, not even the aftermath. Reflected on your body, every contact will probably deduct one-fifth of your existing life. This is just an illusion formed by the erosion of reality, and it will collapse in an hour. "

She paused and showed a dangerous smile: "If you can persist in front of the wine table for an hour, victory will belong to you."

How many drinks can a skilled bartender make in one hour?

If it were Eliza, she would be at full strength, at least over sixty cups. Each physical contact deducts one-fifth of the life... After one hour, Huaishi's vitality will become equivalent to that of a paramecium.

Not to mention continuing to drink, I might not even have the strength to breathe!

Not to mention other disasters mixed with wine...

Therefore, the number of contacts must be reduced.

That is to say...

Huai Shi looked down at the remaining half of the glass of wine, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp!

Drink it all in one sip!

Immediately afterwards, the unexplained weakness came again, and Huai Shi's physical strength was lost again. Then, I felt as if someone had punched me hard in the stomach.

His vision was dark, and his eyes were burned red by the rolling burst of alcohol.

He felt like he had swallowed a cup of scalding lava! Now that thick fire was burning in his stomach, constantly ravaging his lungs.

"Don't underestimate vodka. This pure alcoholic mixture is flammable. What I've prepared for you today is a special version of the Eau de Life that's comparable to nitroglycerin."

Eliza looked at Huai Shi's red cheeks, couldn't help but reach out and pinch it, and sighed considerately: "If you can't drink it, you can give up at any time."

He has shown mercy to Huai Shi's opponent.

Otherwise, there was no need for her to explain the principle of the curse. Of course, maybe this was also a lie to him, but Huai Shi could not find any way to solve it for the time being.

This is the most unsolvable and straightforward way of fighting.

The weakening of vitality brings about a rapid decline in resistance to alcohol, and Eliza does not even need to take action to poison. When Huai Shi's vitality drops to one-twentieth of its current level, he will be drunk to death in an instant.

Welcome failure.

In other words, he had to make her admit defeat before he fell.

In the silence, Huai Shi slowly raised his head and took a deep breath.

He raised his eyes.

"Next, it's my turn, right?"

Miss Huazhi grinned, like a wild animal studying its enemy, and asked softly.

Looking at her with such eyes, Eliza's breathing froze briefly.

Then, Motoko Oyoshi picked up the sake from the box next to her and placed it on the bar.

The friction between glass and solid wood produces a low and crisp sound.

"Sake, I haven't tasted it for a long time." Eliza sighed with emotion: "But sake itself doesn't have any room for processing except water cutting, right? Moreover, if you just bought someone else's wine and brought it to me to drink, Not even a bartender.”

"Don't worry, this bottle of wine can be considered as one that I participated in brewing. Well, it is truly a labor of love."

Huaishi stroked the cork of the wine bottle with her thumb, her expression becoming nostalgic.

The moment the cork is opened with your thumb, the clear and mellow aroma of the wine spurts out from it like a waterfall, turning into a ubiquitous tide that spreads around.

Just like... the light rain in early spring, silently and silently moisturizing everything around me.

Feel the joyful vitality.

Now, that vitality echoes with the paper in front of Elisa, as if it comes from the same source. There is no doubt that this is her masterpiece.

"Tenguyama's method? It's really amazing, Miss Huaiji, I've changed my mind about you."

Eliza sniffed the aroma of the wine intoxicated, opened her eyes, and solemnly sighed: "Being able to brew such a fine wine, maybe you can really defeat my enemy."

"It's just a trivial job."

Huai Shi smiled, took out the porcelain bottle of sake from the box next to her, tilted the bottle, and poured the wine into it.

About two hundred milliliters.

When the palm of your hand is swept across the clay stove, a handful of flames have already risen vigorously from it.

"Is this going to be a 'heat burn'?"

Eliza nodded understandingly, "I usually like to drink ice. It's also good to drink warm sake once in a while."

"It's not sake, it's mixology."

Huaishi corrected.

He raised his hand and pressed it on the porcelain bottle.

Under the long gloves, the steel arm cracked, revealing a faint light of fire.

——Casting, start!

The fire above the clay stove suddenly rose violently, almost engulfing the water container and the porcelain bottle inside.

The so-called "retsu" is originally a way of drinking sake after it has been warmed. But now, this sudden burst of terrifying firepower is like boiling the entire sake!

"After it's completely boiled, it won't taste good if the alcohol is lost! Stop it!"

As a person who loves wine, Eliza's eyes widened and she reached out to stop her, but was held down by Huaishi's other hand. Miss Huazhi is smiling.

"Don't worry, ma'am."

The woman said, "The preparation has just begun."

Under her palm, in the dancing firelight, the clear sake was quickly dyed scarlet. Like burning flames, surging and undulating.

Under the precise control of the alchemical fire, the alcohol content was not lost at all, and the entire porcelain bottle had undergone a qualitative change under the alchemy of "water refining".

Time flies.

When the swelling fire light dissipated, Huai Shi raised two fingers and pulled the porcelain bottle out of the water.

The water in the container didn't even get any heat rising.

All the heat is concentrated in the wine.

When Huai Shi's finger tilted, the wine, as red as blood, flowed silently into the thumb-sized porcelain cup, rippling with light.

Like molten gems.

"Please use it, Ms. Eliza."

The exquisite porcelain cup was placed in front of her, and Motoko Waizhi said softly:

"——Special sake·Volcano!"

Two updates are completed, and today’s Fengyue is also a perfect match (thumb

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