Chapter 88: The Red Festival (42)
"Whew! ~Ha! Ha! Ha! ----Cheers! Let's celebrate the advent of victory!! -----β
"Hahahaha! You useless guy poured a cup, I'll just say you can't!! -----β
"Turumman, you bastard, give me back the wine! The kid borrowed it. Hey! Bastard don't run!! Hold it!! ------β
The bright moon rose in the east, and the pale white moonlight once again shrouded the earth. Cermira is still the same as it was, and the slave ghetto has been given a makeover! The iron cage in which the slaves were held had been reduced to a pile of scrap metal, and the dinner party for victory was going on as scheduled. Wanton revelry, ferocious gulps of wine, majestic and bohemian laughter. It's a night of revelry.
γGurgling~~γ
Angel sat next to Qing and drank a lot of wine, the rude sound of drinking was like a wine barrel pouring water, he had drunk more than a dozen glasses from just now, but the smell of wine still did not stop him from venting, he was not drunk yet!
"What? Why don't you have a drink together? Sitting and eating meat like this is not what a hero should do in a winning battle! Come! Have a drink! β
A cup full of sake was sent to Ao, interrupting Ao, who had been eating meat. Because the transparent wine was poured into the quilt indiscriminately, the whole glass looked wet. The shaking water level became particularly unstable under the action of Angel handing over the glass, and the shaking hops splashed out.
"I've tasted the taste of drinking before, it's not as sweet as you say, it's pure like boiled water, and it doesn't have any meaning."
Qing ate the meat seriously, and felt that the taste of the meat was better than that of the wine, and it could fill the stomach. It's also a good choice to drink alcohol to quench your thirst, but after all, it really doesn't taste good for Qing, and it costs money to buy, which outweighs the loss.
But Angel, who had already handed over the wine, didn't think so, he was stunned for a moment, and then pressed Qing's shoulder and laughed. The wine in the glass in his hand also spilled out as he shook it.
"Roar, roar, roar~~~ This is the worst reason I've ever heard! I'll be honest with you, and I've used this argument before. I was only 10 years old, and when I woke up the next day, I barely recognized my mom! β
Angel shook the wine glass in his hand and dangled it in front of Qing, just saying, 'I won't believe your nonsense if we don't have a drink together'
"Alright! Since you've said so, I'm not happy to do it. But you have to be ready for my attack! β
Qing said and took the wine in Angel's hand, and drank the wine in the wine glass directly like drinking water, as if he was born with immunity, and the effect of alcohol did not appear at all! Then Angel took another drink in his eyes.
"Then my friend, since I have raised my glass, why are you still stunned here as a comrade-in-arms? You don't really think I can't drink and challenge me, do you? β
Qing picked up the barrel beside him, placed it between himself and Angel, and filled his glass. Now that Qing has accepted the challenge, he has to go all out.
"Hehehe~~ I didn't say I wouldn't accept your attack! I also want to see how powerful the so-called strong are! β
Angel boldly took the wine glass away and drank it all the way like Qing! Without a hint of gasp, and then the next round of counter-offensive.
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"Hahahaha~~~ Hiccup! I'll just say that your amount of alcohol must not be as good as mine~ Look at you are shaking! ~Hahaha~~ Let's continue ------"
[Knock! γ
Angel fell to the ground holding the barrel, and he didn't feel any sense of the wine in the barrel pouring into his face. He was completely drunk, Qing sat down and put down the glass he was about to drink, shook his head with a smile, and pulled the barrel that was still pouring wine from Angel's hand. If he hadn't taken the barrel away, he'd unknowingly drink more tonight than he had poured him tonight!
"Ahhh~ It's really a worrying guy, but it's okay, it's almost ready to go now!"
Qing looked at the piles of people who had fallen into a crowd, and tonight's party would make these guys feel good for a while. But speaking of which, Angel drinks a lot of alcohol! He had already drunk a lot of it before facing Qing, and he was able to hold on until the end before he collapsed! What an admirable guy!
Qing stood up unhurriedly, patted the leather armor on his body gently, then picked up the sword that had been put aside and hung it on his waist, and quietly walked out of the room where the banquet was held, without waking anyone who was sleeping. In this way, Qing passed through the door-like window and came to the large balcony where she could see the moonlight tonight. There's been a guy waiting here for a long time!
"It's so lively inside, and there's only one person blowing the wind here, don't you think it's too lonely?"
Qing leaned against the fence of the balcony with her back to it, turned her head and jokingly accosted the man who had been standing there.
"Nervous? Or are you afraid? After all, this kind of thing doesn't happen to everyone, but you can't avoid it----"
Qing took out a leg of mutton from the storage prop and handed it to the man next to him, and he also took the leg of mutton and ate it after hesitating for a moment. After all, it will be dispatched in a while, and no one will not feel pressure, but Qing has had the same experience, and those experiences can allow Qing to accurately seize the time, so he can eat and drink so calmly.
"I feel ---- same trepidation I feel now as I did when I first came into contact with the rebels seven years ago, and I don't know how I would describe how I feel now----"
"Confused--- standing in the middle of two choices, moving forward and retreating means losing, the direction of the left and right can only be controlled by yourself, no one knows that the choice is right. Or that there is no right or wrong choice between the two options! There is only your choice, my friend. This is the last choice you choose, and we don't know what the future holds! β
Qing took out the small book in his arms, recording everything today, everything is recorded without any false records on it, the habit of writing a diary Qing has never forgotten, every page is full of memories.
"Why are you writing this? Are ---- afraid that they will forget? ------β
The man propped his hands on the balcony and looked at the small notebook that was drawing in confusion. After many days of getting along, he could see Qing writing these diaries almost every day. But Qing thinks about it, in this chaotic era, even nobles have little time to waste time writing diaries. In the knightly tradition of the aristocracy, most of the nobles had the same time as the commoners, but they did different things!
"Hmm~~ Actually, you're pretty much the same! Because I was afraid of forgetting, and I was afraid that one day I wouldn't be able to return to that place, so I recorded every day of my life. That shouldn't be too many regrets, right? ----β
Qing looked in the direction of the sea, and he couldn't go back to that place now! I'm still too weak! Qing once said unashamedly that he would never go back until he had the strength to defeat her!
"That's it! I'm ready! Now we can act! ---Thank you for helping me so much----"
The man bowed his head slightly, Qing had given him too much help! rescued him from danger three times and twice, and three times twice because he was in danger. He estimated that he would not be able to pay them off in his lifetime-----
"We're friends, aren't we? So since we are friends, what other reason is needed to define the direction! The knight's sword is only for justice, and helping my friends is my justice! β
Qing pulled out the long sword at his waist, as if he was announcing his vows. The knight's sword carries the knight's faith, and the evil will disappear wherever the blade passes!
The blade of the long sword reflected Qing's confident face, and the pure moonlight was refracted through the blade onto Qing's face. With a slight smile, the heart of bravely facing all hardships will never be wiped out by time!
"You've got everything ready, right? Think about it and see if you have forgotten! It's okay if I can wait a while."
The time was almost there, and Qing could already start heading towards Cermila. But it's essential to check your gear before you go, and it's always right to check whether it's perfect or not!
"Yes! ------'s already here! Hehe~ Because I was nervous, I kept it by my side, and I didn't open it."
The man smiled apologetically at Qing and took out a package from the shadows beside him. He saddled the package on his back and nodded to Qing to signal that he was ready.
"Then let's go! When we left the city, Egger was waiting for us in the woodland outside the city, and we couldn't afford to keep the talkative guy too long. Otherwise, it will probably have to complain endlessly for the past few days! β
Qing looked in the direction of Nidsaxony, and outside the gate in that direction, Qing could accurately perceive the direction of Iger through the signals transmitted by the magic power.
"Come on! I'll give you a ride, and we'll take a shortcut! ----------------β