"There's no better way than to give Oz enough 'food'. Katie replied hesitantly. Only she knew how huge Oz's "appetite" was.

"Food, what does this guy eat?" Zambit felt a little shaky for some reason.

"Eat everything! But if you want those foods to work, it's better to be the same food. ”

"Can you make it eat all the tornadoes around it?" Zambit said a little whimsically.

"If you can turn the wind element that makes up a tornado into a solid or liquid. Katie said angrily. Zambit's all bad ideas that can't be realized.

"Don't talk nonsense, which of you has a lot of the same stuff to contribute to Oz as food?" asked Rebecca, a little impatiently. It also takes time to prepare the fire element magic, and the problem Rebecca is facing now is how to prepare and release the fire element magic in the shortest possible time when the defensive shield supported by Oz is broken.

It would be best if Oz could be fed to extend the time it would support the shield.

"I didn't. Zambit rummaged through his pockets so much that he realized that he could almost be called destitute.

"I don't ...... either," Silent said blushing, for he had nothing to do with his belongings other than the rags in his storeroom in the ruined town of Frosacán.

"It's because people can't afford to feed them that they don't dare to summon Oz out often. Katie's voice was almost inaudible, and if any animal trainer domesticated such a big stomach, he was probably not much better than Katie, it was simply a bottomless pit.

"Don't look at me, I have a lot of bits and pieces, but a lot of the same things don't. Coughren was helpless, but why did he give others a sense of expectation.

"Forget it, forget it, you can last as long as you want, you are ready to be baptized by wind and fire!" Rebecca waved her hand in frustration, she didn't have anything to eat.

"Don't worry, one of our buddies hasn't said anything. Knowingly or unintentionally, Coughren drew everyone's attention to Barnett, the dwarf who had started drinking again. When everyone saw the bottle in Barnett's hand, their eyes lit up.

"Hey, why are you all looking at me like a hungry wolf staring at a piece of delicious fresh meat after being hungry for days?" Barnett asked, raising his eyelids and looking wary.

"Tell you the truth, old dwarf, we just need you to contribute a little bit of your treasure......" Zambit said warmly as he bared Barnett's shoulders like an old friend.

"No way! that's going to kill me!" Barnett replied.

"But you see, if you don't contribute, all of us will have to die with you. I guess you don't want your head cut off by those giant scythes, do you?" Zambit made a neck wipe gesture at Barnett.

"Hmph, you're underestimating the dwarves. We'd rather die than hand over the precious ore we've collected. Barnett said with a sneer.

"What are you talking about? Who told you to hand over the ore?" asked Katie, inexplicably.

"Aren't you going to feed that slime with the ore I've worked so hard to gather?" Barnett asked warily.

"You're mistaken. All we ask you to contribute is your bad wine. Rebecca was going mad, and Barnett had really disgraced Kenobi's face.

"Wine?" said Barnett's face with a strange expression, and for a moment the crowd seemed to find it more difficult to get him to contribute the wine than to make him hand over the ore.

"I said, it's time for you to quit drinking, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over all the wine!" At the critical moment, Rebecca took out the momentum of a master and ordered directly in a forced tone.

"Okay, okay. Barnett said reluctantly. From the bottom of his heart, he knew best how important Rebecca's place in Kenobi's heart was. If you offend this teacher, the consequences are unimaginable. Perhaps no one knows better than him how terrifying an angry Kenobi is.

"Hurry up, don't be slow, time waits for no one!" Since Rebecca has been a villain, she simply wants to be evil to the end. She saw Barnett slowly pulling the rum out of her bosom one by one, and she was angry.

"It's a fine wine I've worked so hard to gather......" Barnett muttered in pain.

"Shut up, isn't that what you got by looting the cellars in the small town of Frosacen, and it's the least valuable rum!" Rebecca glared, causing Barnett to shrink his neck.

Despite his reluctance, Barnett had to give in to Rebecca's threats and began to pour out rum.

This time the crowd really understood what a real drunkard is. Knowing that he couldn't keep the wine, Barnett simply took out his space sac and began to pour out a dozen dozen rums, and in a blink of an eye, the rum in the entire defense circle was piled up like a hill, roughly looking like thousands of bottles, and Barnett's space sac was like a bottomless pit, still "spitting" rum out.

"Tsk, it's hard to imagine how much wine you've collected!" This time even the well-informed Coughren was amazed, this was only the lowest rum, and God knows how many other rare wines Barnett's space bag contained. I'm afraid even the wine cellars of the Imperial Palace are nothing more than that, right?

"Don't bother me anymore! Do you know that my heart is bleeding, if I pass the level this time, I must get the biggest reward for passing the level, in order to soothe my wounded heart. Barnett's words were thick and nasal, and the guy was choking on the lowest rum.

"Hey, didn't you just say yes, I should get the most rewards for this level!" Zambit jumped out and objected.

"Shut up! Why don't you pour out the rum for Oz to enjoy? Don't you see more and more irreparable scars on its body?" Rebecca said, pointing to Oz, who was covered in cobwebs.

These two living treasures are really enough, and they are not out of the crisis yet, let alone how to pass the level, and they are actually starting to quarrel over the rewards like floating clouds.

At this time, it can be seen that the paladin is more knowledgeable, and he has already taken Katie with him, and began to quietly open the bottles of rum and pour them directly on Oz's body.

The reason why slimes are called rare beasts is that their whole body can be used as an absorption organ, which saves them the trouble of having to find Oz's mouth.