"Lisandro!"

Sejuani slammed the ground, and after hearing how Olaf had been bewitched, she couldn't hold back her anger and grabbed Ash by both arms.

"My sister, we will send troops to attack the Frostguard Fortress, overthrow Lisandro's rule, and remove her from her throne."

"This ......," Ash pursed her lips, looking embarrassed, "But our warriors have just fought a battle not long ago, and their weapons haven't been forged yet. ”

"Alas!" With a flick of her hand, Sejuani let go of Ash and turned to the side to face the tent and sighed, "What the hell is going to do then?" Each of us is exposed to her gaze, and maybe one day the person around us will not be the person we knew before. ”

Hearing this, Olaf knew that Sejuani was talking about herself, and scratched her head guiltily.

"Wait!" Ash said, "The Old Gods are all on our side now, and my power is growing stronger day by day, and Lisandro will definitely lose her breath first." What happened to Olaf is the best proof of this. ”

"My concern is that the more it drags on, the more likely it is that something like this will happen."

"Then we just need to be more cautious, Lisandro already knows that this path is not going to work, and if she does the same thing again, it will be in vain."

Compared to Sejuani's impatience, Ash was much calmer. Her calmness gradually infected Sejuani's mood, her breathing stabilized, and Sejuani's tone slowed down.

"That's right, then sit back and see what happens. Since Lisandro can grasp our whereabouts, then a rash raid will not play the role of a surprise attack, it is better to run over it steadily. ”

With that, Sejuani pulled Ash out of the tent.

"Eh, where are you going to take me so late?" Ash was caught off guard and bumped into Sejuani's shoulder, letting out a girlish scream.

"Go for a drink, don't get drunk and don't go home! The wine brewed by the furnace family is very delicious, and now that the interest is coming, I must drink it! Sejuani was in a heroic mood and stepped out of the tent wearing a bandeau wrapped in a wrapping cloth. Naked and strong arms, not minding their scars being exposed to the air, those are all proof of glory.

"I'm not very good at drinking......"

Seeing that Ash was not so happy, Sejuani said again: "You also know that few of us in Winter's Claw know how to make wine, and we don't have the patience to make wine, so we can't get much wine just by robbing and looting, so wine has always been a sought-after item in the tribe, and I, as a war mother, rarely have the opportunity to drink it." Hey, so you get the ......."

Sejuani's innocent head scratching made Ash laugh, this is a drunken offender. Ash shook her head helplessly, and let her go.

"Then let's go, don't pull me, I'll go by myself!" Ash affirmed, and then asked the others behind him, "Do you want to come along?" ”

Tedamir didn't speak, but followed directly behind Ash, explaining everything with his actions.

It's just drinking, what else is there to be afraid of.

"Go, of course!" Sarah, as a pirate, naturally likes this thing very much. And this is exactly what she wants, as long as the wine is strong enough, she is looking for all kinds of reasons to toast Jeno hard, maybe she can get him drunk, and then something indescribable will happen naturally.

She smiled, pulling Jano to keep up with Ash.

It's just that Jeno always has a serious reason to reject her.

"Nunu is too young to drink, so I'll send him back first. I'll come back to you later. ”

Jeno almost forgot that he couldn't sleep before he got off the boat to find Nunu to help him sleep, but drinking some alcohol in moderation can also help him sleep. Sarah saw that he didn't say no, so she let him go.

"I'll go too! I'll go too! A gruff voice came from the back, and Olaf, who had been almost forgotten, desperately screamed to get attention. He is also an alcoholic, and if he doesn't go with him, he won't be able to get so much alcohol himself.

"Do you still have a face?" Sarah looked at Olaf with a funny expression, and the latter felt as if he had been seen through it, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment.

"This is a rare opportunity...... "Could it be that the intention of the prostitute has been seen through?"

"Aren't you going to take care of the wound first? Bearded. Sarah looked at Olaf.

Unlike Tydamir, who can heal himself, Olaf's injuries are all really cut into the flesh, and they are the kind that everyone is afraid to look at. And Tydamir got no less than his wounds in the battle, but in fact, the inside was almost healed, just looking terrifying.

"Drink... Drinking alcohol can relieve pain. Olaf racked his brains and only came up with this one excuse. However, Sarah has stopped pursuing it and followed Ash and the others first.

Olaf stood up and prepared to follow, when an electric shock pain swept through his body!

"Oh roar roar~~ pain pain!! The wound was torn open! ”

……

Jeno sent Nunu back to the Abyss and watched him fall asleep with bedside stories and bedside stories. He disembarked again and joined Sejuani's drinking party, until Ash was drunk and unconscious and was taken back by Sejuani, and Sarah was too drunk to get drunk, and she didn't take advantage of it in the end. Then Jeno dragged a large vat of spirits to Orn.

In almost all worlds, the furnace and the spirits are an inseparable whole, forming a specific culture. So there is a consensus that a drunkard is not necessarily a blacksmith, but a blacksmith must be a lover of wine.

Even Orn, the god of casting, is no exception.

"Drinking? Old folk! Seeing Orn in the middle of the forge, Jeno dragged a large vat full of wine to his feet, opened the lid and let the aroma spread.

Orn didn't want to pay attention to Jeno, but when he saw the wine evaporate rapidly under the heat he emitted, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

After enduring it for a while, he finally couldn't help it, and picked up the wine jar with only his index finger and thumb together. Finally, he closed his eyes and tasted it for a while before putting the empty tank down.

"How's this wine? Personally, I think it's pretty good, but the steel mixture in the Night Stalker Bistro will taste better. It's just that the thing is available in limited quantities, and it's really not enough for you to take a sip, so I didn't bring it for you to taste. ”

Since he drank the wine that Jeno brought, he couldn't ignore Jeno.

"What do you want me to do again?" Orn got straight to the point and didn't want to talk to him at all.

"Orn, you saw it all, right? The reason for that battle already represents Lisandro's attitude. This was a topic Jeno had talked about the other day, and he had long thought that Lisandro would do something to them.