Chapter 596: Wine Exchange

At night, the lights outside Zhaoyang Pass were brightly lit, and the heroes and soldiers were densely packed, which was even more spectacular than the rebels who originally besieged Kyoto.

"I'm very happy that you can come to this time to fight against thieves."

"I am very pleased that there are still so many loyal people in the human race."

At the banquet of heroes, the King of the North raised a toast, his voice as calm and powerful as ever.

The heroes all raised their glasses in response. At this time, everyone had smiles on their faces, and it seemed as if they were all thanking the rebels for their upcoming counterattack.

Everyone drank and had fun, and the dinner was full of laughter.

"A group of ambitious people can actually speak such righteous words." In the corner of the crowd, three brothers from Fuguang Island looked on with cold eyes, not participating in the joyful atmosphere.

"The human race is always so despicable. There is a reason why our ancestors would rather risk the danger to establish Fuguang Island in a remote forbidden land than build it on the human race." The third brother was dissatisfied. He held up his wine glass and looked at the cheerful people at the table, seeming a little bit. Awakening: "No one here really wants to save the human race."

"They are all the beneficiaries of the chaos, how could they think of saving the human race." The eldest brother answered, seeing more clearly: "If they really wanted to, Kyoto would not have fallen at all."

"On the contrary, Ye Fan and Ningxia Chuan fought for the human race until the last moment." The second brother also spoke up. After such a long time, he got some news from the conversation among the heroes, and whispered: "Ye Fan was also from Nanchuan. He has many similarities with the current leader of Nanchuan, Ye Tiangong."

"I heard several people speculate in the afternoon that Ye Fan did not die in Zhaoyang Pass, but secretly returned to Nanchuan with the help of a substitute."

"Ye Fan is Ye Tiangong." Hearing this, the eldest brother was a little surprised and quickly looked at his second brother: "Is this true?"

"I heard what others said." The second brother replied, seeing that the eldest brother was a little excited, and looked at Ye Fan who was also drinking silently in the crowd in the distance, "If it is really the same person, it must not be hidden."

"You can always tell something about beast control and skills."

"You can test it out." The eldest brother nodded, and both of them looked at the sitting third brother.

"Why are you looking at me?" The third brother was stunned.

"You are the spokesperson of Fuguang Island. Only you have this reputation." The second brother said, "Look, you are the only one who can sit. Whoever sits has greater qualifications."

"Isn't it because I asked you to sit down and you said your back hurts??" The third brother was shocked: "Now you come to tell me who is more qualified to sit down?"

"Oh, third brother." The second brother held down the third brother, "Don't be afraid, I just let you test him, I didn't ask you to do anything."

"Am I afraid?" As soon as these words came out, the third brother couldn't sit still, "How could I be afraid?"

"I'll go find him right now."

As he spoke, the third brother stood up with a snap, and walked straight towards Mark in the crowd.

"This third child still can't stand the excitement." Looking at the back of the third child, the two of them smiled.

"Brother, if Ye Tiangong is really Ye Fan, then should we take him back to Fuguang Island?" After some thought, the second brother whispered: "Ye Tiangong is said to be very difficult to mess with, and has a very perverse and violent personality. What if he doesn’t go when it’s an ordinary invitation?”

"The strong man pursues a lot, and he probably won't refuse that person's inheritance." The eldest brother replied, waving his hand: "Let's talk about it then. I'm not sure yet whether it's the same person or not."

…

In the noisy crowd, Ye Fan sat in his seat, quietly pouring wine from the Jiuxian pot, and drinking for himself.

After having the Brewmaster's Pot, it was difficult for him to drink other wines. Most of the wines in the world were just meaningless piles of aromas, which were not as strong as the ones from the frontline, nor as mellow as the Brewmaster's Pot.

No one wanted to talk to him. In such a banquet of heroes, he was not outstanding. Besides, he had a violent personality. Others didn't seem to like talking to him. Even if someone came occasionally, they would talk to Ye Mou.

"Free and pure." Ye Fan felt that this was very good, and it was rare to deal with it. He picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it all in one gulp. Suddenly, a voice rang from the side.

The voice sounded resolute, and the wine glass was at his mouth. Ye Fan frowned and looked over. A man about thirty years old was squatting next to him. His face was angular. It could be seen that When he was young, he had a delicate appearance.

"I am." Not very familiar with it, Ye Fan just drank the wine, "What's the matter with you."

"It's nothing, I want to get to know you." The man seemed familiar and sat on the ground next to Ye Fan. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes saw the wine pot on Ye Fan's waist. His eyes changed, and his whole body was filled with excitement. It was a shiver.

"This is the legendary Brewmaster's Pot Bar. It is said to be able to produce the most fragrant wine in the world."

As he spoke, he conjured a wine glass from nowhere. Looking at the Jiuxian pot in Ye Fan's hand, there was a hint of desire on his face.

"A drunkard." Ye Fan didn't expect this. Looking at the man's appearance, he looked like a drunkard in a wine shop all day long. He frowned at the man and poured him a drink.

"Tsk."

The man picked up the wine glass and finished it impatiently. Then, he was a little surprised: "It really tastes good."

"Can I have another drink?"

"I'll charge you again." This time, Ye Fan didn't agree anymore. He said and put the Jiuxian pot away.

"There is a fee." Hearing this, the man patted his pocket, and then his whole body sank down: "I forgot to bring the money."

"If you have other things, you can also cash them in." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"I'll look for the rest." The man replied, and began to search his body.

After a while, he found a shiny gem, "How about this one, a gem made of black crystal."

"Can you get black crystal?" Seeing the gem, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

Black crystal, a first-class casting material, is said to make the forged object extremely hard as long as a little is added when casting. It has no origin in the human land. It is said that it can only be found in some forbidden areas or secret realms. It is extremely valuable and extremely rare.

Such a large piece of black crystal, which is probably worth hundreds of millions, was made into a gem. It looks like a decoration?

"Where did you get the black crystal?"

"It doesn't matter where it comes from. Just ask if this thing can be exchanged for wine." The man asked.

"It can be exchanged, but only for one cup." Ye Fan answered.

"One cup?" The man thought about it, and soon nodded, "One cup is one cup."

As he said, he threw the gem in his hand to Ye Fan, and Ye Fan did not refuse and filled him a cup.

"Ah." He drank it all in one gulp again. The man was still not satisfied. He searched his body again and soon took out another crystal disc. "Can this be exchanged?"

"Golden Essence Stone." After taking a look at the disc, Ye Fan already felt something was wrong.

Another extremely rare mineral.

"Can be exchanged." Without making a sound, Ye Fan took the Golden Essence Stone and filled it up again.

"Tsk." He drank it all in one gulp again and took out another unknown stone: "Can this be exchanged?"

"Yes."

"Is this okay?"

"Okay."

"..."

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"Why did the third brother take so long?" The feast of heroes lasted until late at night. An inexplicable fog filled the venue. It seemed that someone had set up a trick to deceive the eyes. The eldest and second brothers who had not waited for the third brother to come back were a little confused.

"Are he and Ye Tiangong playing finger-guessing games or doing something else? Why are they still taking things out?" From a distance, the second brother could not see the specific situation, but only the movements.

"Does that mean they are having a pleasant conversation?" The eldest brother was also confused. His eyes could not see through the fog. He chanted a spell and his eyes lit up, like two tiny beams of light looking behind the fog.

"Oh no, this third brother is addicted to alcohol. He is exchanging things with Ye Tiangong for alcohol." Just a glance, the eldest brother's face changed.

"Addicted to alcohol? Exchanging things with Tiangong for alcohol?" Hearing this, the second brother looked strange, but before he could say anything, the eldest brother grabbed him.

"Hurry up, the third brother is drunk like a pig. I see he is starting to take off his clothes."

"In a while, I'm afraid he will exchange his pants for alcohol!!"