Chapter 422: Wine Offensive
"My Mary's blood!" Barnett cried out bitterly, such a precious wine was drunk by Planck, it was a terrible thing! What made the old dwarf even more sad was that he had not been willing to drink this precious wine, and it only added up to a few small sips, and now it was gone, how could this not make the old dwarf who was so drunk with grief?
After Mary's blood was in his stomach, it did not disappear quickly due to Planck's digestion, on the contrary, the blood-red wine gradually spread throughout his body with Planck's digestive system. Although Planck's body is still transparent, under the effect of Mary's blood, his internal organs and blood vessels are unmistakably revealed, exposed to everyone.
Seeing the performance of the transparent man after drinking Mary's blood, Alfie's eyes showed a sudden look, and a brilliant plan quickly formed in his heart.
"What an idiot!" the Joker cursed, embarrassed by Planck's performance. Although he never drank alcohol, he knew that his old partner was an alcoholic. The two bottles of wine that the clown had just extorted from the old dwarf were actually for Planck. Unexpectedly, after seeing the old dwarf drinking, this guy became addicted to alcohol, so he drank Mary's blood without hesitation, completely exposing his whereabouts.
"What a wonderful taste! This is the best of Mary's blood, and how many years have I not tasted such a fine wine?" said Planck, who was visibly slightly drunk after a whole bottle of Mary's blood.
"What a luxury! Don't you know that this wine should be drunk in small glasses?" Barnett asked angrily.
"Of course, I know. And it's best to add some snow that won't melt on Tongtian Peak for more than 10,000 years, so that it will be even more memorable!" Planck agreed.
"Huh, you know this, I can't tell you're still an expert~" Planck's words aroused a strong resonance among the old drunkard, and he couldn't help but have some sympathy for Planck, but soon anger completely suppressed this sudden good feeling.
"And you're going to drink up this precious wine in one sip?" snarled the old dwarf with emotion.
"I'm sorry, but if you hadn't drunk in a thousand years, you wouldn't have behaved more restrained than I was!" Planck exclaimed.
"Haven't drunk for thousands of years?" The old dwarf's voice was low, as a veteran drunkard, of course he understood the pain - just now there was only a short moment when he couldn't drink due to the presence of a gas mask, which made him feel like he was living like a year, not to mention that he hadn't been able to drink for thousands of years, so it was better to kill him directly!
"It's miserable, isn't it? So I want you to cooperate. After I get rid of you sooner, I can be truly free, and when the time comes, I will drink all the good wine on the continent!" Planck, who looked like a monster of blood vessels, bared his teeth and smiled, looking particularly eerie.
"You want to drink wine from all over the continent? It's not that troublesome. Alfie walked up to Barnett and stabbed the old dwarf with her hand.
"Oh, what advice do you have?" asked the slightly drunken Planck, who seemed to be particularly talkative, as he stared at Alfie with drunken eyes. Although there was no malice in his eyes, being stared at by two bloody eyeballs standing out of thin air always made people feel like they were hairy in the bottom of their hearts.
"Good wine, all kinds of fine wine, everything!" Alfie's gesture and Rebecca's gaze threatened, the old dwarf muttered reluctantly and took out one bottle after another of his treasured wines from the space bag, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of bottles of fine wine were spread all over the ground.
Barnett painfully calculated the value of the wine he had taken out, and felt that this expedition was a great loss, and the harvest on the ore in the previous levels was far from compensating for his huge loss of wine.
"Wow, Wow, that's a Drogan whiskey made from ambergris grown on the Dragon God Mountain?" Planck let out a burst of screams when he saw the old dwarf's treasures, and a pair of eyeballs widened like light bulbs, causing the others to worry about whether his eyeballs would burst out as a result.
"I don't think you would have been able to get so much precious wine so easily if you had collected it yourself!" Alfie looked at Barnett's pained expression and quickly judged the value of the wines.
"I see what you mean, little one! it stands to reason that this wine is enough for your lives, but I also want to be truly free!" said Planck, embarrassed.
"Leave that alone, I think you should taste the wines first and make a decision after you've confirmed the authenticity?" Alfie said with a slight flattery.
"Oh, will you let me inspect the goods first?" Planck's eyes lit up, satisfied with Alfie's approach.
"Of course, no problem, it's our honor to have your approval as a master taster!" Alfie quietly stood between Barnett and the wine he took out, and at the same time telepathically informed Selent, so that he hugged Barnett tightly from behind, so that the old dwarf would come out at a bad moment at the critical moment.
"Whatever the outcome, I appreciate you, little one!" Planck's shrill voice was filled with admiration.
"Thank you for your appreciation!" said Alfie modestly, anyway, these Barnett lifeblood were worthless to him, and he was happy to be generous to others to curry favor with this transparent man of unknown strength.
Alfie noticed that the blood red in Planck's internal organs and veins gradually faded as he spoke, and it seemed that the large vial of Mary's blood had been almost absorbed by him. Seeing this, Alfie's eyes flashed.
"In that case, I'm welcome—— but which one to taste first?" Planck said in an embarrassed tone as the blood all over his body had basically faded, leaving only a pair of eyeballs that could still be seen by everyone.
The crowd could see his eyes wandering over the wines on the ground one by one, but they didn't notice which bottle he had been on for too long, and it seemed that Planck was not sure which one to taste first.
"I don't know, can you give me a little bit of my personal opinion for your reference?" Alfie asked softly.
"Tell me about it. The eyeballs, which had become extremely dim, turned their gaze to Alfie.
"You might as well start with the most precious bottle. Alfie suggested.
"No—" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the old dwarf behind him just say half of the refusal, and someone covered his mouth, followed by the sound of punching and kicking.
"You please~" Alfie stretched out his hand without changing his face.
The eyeball, which was about to return to a completely transparent state, took a meaningful last look at Alfie, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.